On carbonara, t-shirt ghosts and identical tootbrushes.

Last night was my little brother's highschool graduation. So, I haven't attended Vargas' inuman party, too bad because some of the TM* members are there. Anyways, I did not bother showing up early to the graduation because I cooked Carbonara so we can eat something. I can safely assume that I can kick any Italian cook's ass with my super delicious Carbonara. Nyahahah. So, after cooking I went to my former Alma matter - Divine Light Academy. Back in the days, I was popular with the guards and some teachers and was surprised when Balaba guard slapped me in the back and offered me Pancit and Coke. I remember those days when I was running out of Balaba's guard. Hahhahaa.

I saw some teachers whom I greeted and was nostalgic about the times when I remembered the times when my shoe was hung at the center of the blackboard because I am fond of taking them off. I missed almost half of the celebration because I was busy talking to my former teachers. Even the maintenance guy there remembered me (I forgot his name) - Well, I guess I am pretty popular back then. The guidance councelor greeted me, I guess she remembers me because I was a constant visitor in her office. Oh, gone are the days...

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Say, do you remember those times when the dentists say that you should change your brush for 2 times a year? Well, I did not, and today marks my brush's one year anniversary. My Colgate
brush. She is smooth on the mouth, my gums are always intact and soft because of her sweet caress. But unfortunately, I had to let her go. I disposed of her, tears welling upon my eyes. Then I got my new brush. I was amazed because of her similarity with my former brush. And was further amazed that they were really identical except for the color. But the brand is different! It was funny to think that even tootbrushes are pirated. Sigh...

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Okay, I ate and laid back to sleep. It was so hot, so i took off my shirt. And the most unusual thing happened, I woke up the next morning with my shirt on! HOLY SHIT, I tried to comprehend and recall, but one thing is clear, I took of my shirt! My God! It freaked me out so much that I told everyone here what happened.

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*Tropang mapangarap (TM) - My tropa in highschool, called as such because we are the most notoriously lazy students in our section b. (That's why we never got promoted to section a) Mrs. Cruz, our teacher in accounting dubbed us as such because we never show up with assignments and we were so damn noisy at class. Many tried to join, but few are the original cast of TM.
Proudest TM accomplishment:
Ahhh, my proudest TM accomplishment and I am the only one to be able to succeed in doing this - I got two consecutive 70's for my conduct. I am so very proud of that. And because of that, I was isolated at the back of the room for two consecutive quarters without anyone to bug. I never fail at subjects but my conducts are my reason to worry of being kicked out.