of extortions and of returning

I was held up by Ria Cirilo this day. She sold me 20 raffle tickets for the benefit of the Ordo Barristers. It was supposed to be 99 cents per piece. So, where’s my 10 cents?! To date, I already have 30 tickets. The first ten were sold to me by Me-Anne. Jewel’s planning on selling me some more. JEZZUS! Ang hirap ng maraming friends sa Ordo, lalo na kapag malapit na Bar Exams. Captain Logroño and I were joking that this was no longer a Confraternity work. It was a Mafia thing.
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And because of Joey’s insinuations and inducements, Grandis is asking me to be the lead character in our class presentation for the Law Night. Like duh! I may be from AB, but I am from the non-acting breed. Besides, may stage fright ako, unless otherwise inebriated. I will get my revenge on you Joey… HARHARHAR!
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The Dark Lord has returned after a week of being in a country not diplomatically recognized by most States… home of the characters of an over-hyped and over-dubbed TV series, who at one time made almost everybody sing in a foreign tongue; who at one time, inspired the latest hairstyles for guys; and who, at present, still lingers in posters of a popular soft drinks ad. Jokes are over, Joey.
This “Bestfriend” (use in the IRONIC sense) of ours really got the nerves! You think you could influence me already? NOT! Are we that close already? NOT! Are you a part of my circle? NOT! Maybe you’re still used to getting things your way. But not with me, you found your match.
But I have to admit, there is indeed a difference between “CHARACTER” and “REPUTATION”, so far, I’m warming up to the Character part just a little. But the “REPUTATION”, still, I can’t handle. The presumption is always that people are inherently good. Unless otherwise proven.
Why do I loathe this person so much before? The answer is simple.
I saw my ‘old self’ in him. The self that most people in my LM class hated. Hated ‘coz I’m the ‘breezy’ type. I was the cool guy. I was the duke of hazard. I was the epitome of yabang. But everything changed during the last months leading to college graduation. That, is another story.
I know that that part of me is still within, that’s why Voldemort and I had static shock when we first met. Him and me (sic) we’re not much different. But I’m no longer like that. I’m now just a regular guy, a wallflower, (but at the center of the wall indeed.)
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I found this sling bag at M+FG and I drooled over it instantaneously. But I couldn’t buy it at that time, ‘coz I only got a thousand bucks which I used to purchase Carol’s (and my) umbrella. A good remedy for compulsive buyers --- DO NOT BRING MONEY WHEN GOING TO THE MALL!
But I’m already pre-meditating on buying it. (Too bad I forgot to ask the price, ‘coz it was on the display window and doesn’t have a tag on it.)
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I’ve cancelled my order for the 212 from Morgan. It will take him an eternity to deliver it to me, since his Stewardess Girlfriend got ‘dislocated’ for an unknown period of time, and that he’s too busy sweating his bald head, especially now that the Bar exams are just around the corner. Plus, according to Lot, she kinda didn’t like the scent. She gave her boyfriend previously a Carolina Herrera 212 set. Apparently, she didn’t like the fumes. (Advice to ladies: SMELL FIRST BEFORE YOU BUY!) But when I tried it out one time, I liked the scent, though not that way I like the smell of my Armani, Dune and Swiss Army. And since I used her as a gauge, if not a lab mouse. I rescinded my offer to buy.
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I should be sleeping right now to get an early header for tomorrow. The books are screaming for attention: “READ ME! READ ME!” And in a schizophrenic manner… it sound like: “F*CK ME! F*CK ME!”
Aah Yes. The Life in Law School. You get the hang of it after two or three years. Your vision of the world changes. Everything that you do… from watching TV, movies, eating out, buying stuff, traveling… the Laws just pop up of your mind one way or another. That’s why Law schools should be annexed to a shrink’s office.









