Saturday, June 15, 2002
THE FIRST WEEK IS OVER
The Damage Report - Week #1b
EDIT: This is part 2 of the Premiere of "The Damage Report" posts.
So ends another week. Wait a f*cking moment, what 'another week'? This is the initial and first week of something totally new. It's the first week of my college life and the start of four years of new experiences and memories.
On Monday it was the start of classes. AB Broadcast Journalism, JOU11, a block of 49 consisting of only 9 other gentlemen and 39 ladies, were thrown together from all places ranging from my hometown of Tanza all the way to San Pedro in a nearby province. From Amadeo, Cavite to Las Piñas, Metro Manila...
It would probably be the wildest class of Freshmen CLA (College of Liberal Arts), and no quiet people are allowed. It's a place full of "in your face" and "speak your mind" action. A classroom filled with individuals each representing their own style and type.
As the week went onwards, our first professors tossed out all the Syllabus you can eat. A few morning breaks at the Square Canteen later, and you find yourself already researching the Aklatang Emilio Aguinaldo or DLSU-D Library. A few "kilometers" worth of travelling back and forth the Main Street, and you've earned yourself a trip to the free Internet Center for your research or for your simple pleasure.
[*yawn*] .... and it would just go on...
The Damage Report - Week #1b
EDIT: This is part 2 of the Premiere of "The Damage Report" posts.
So ends another week. Wait a f*cking moment, what 'another week'? This is the initial and first week of something totally new. It's the first week of my college life and the start of four years of new experiences and memories.
On Monday it was the start of classes. AB Broadcast Journalism, JOU11, a block of 49 consisting of only 9 other gentlemen and 39 ladies, were thrown together from all places ranging from my hometown of Tanza all the way to San Pedro in a nearby province. From Amadeo, Cavite to Las Piñas, Metro Manila...
It would probably be the wildest class of Freshmen CLA (College of Liberal Arts), and no quiet people are allowed. It's a place full of "in your face" and "speak your mind" action. A classroom filled with individuals each representing their own style and type.
As the week went onwards, our first professors tossed out all the Syllabus you can eat. A few morning breaks at the Square Canteen later, and you find yourself already researching the Aklatang Emilio Aguinaldo or DLSU-D Library. A few "kilometers" worth of travelling back and forth the Main Street, and you've earned yourself a trip to the free Internet Center for your research or for your simple pleasure.
[*yawn*] .... and it would just go on...
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