I never thought of making a bathroom as a common hall. Or to even create one bathroom with two doors connecting two rooms. It’s as amazing as calling a place Malacanan as it shatters the affixed idea of an at least decent palace. Nevertheless, it was fun, because for one, there was the alcohol and two, because we were productive.
Not that I’m proud, but I was an hour late. Call time was 5 am, I arrived at 6. It was because I decided not to sleep anymore, but found myself snatching a quick nap. I woke up at 3:30 am with an unpacked bag. So just imagine the struggle to think what to prioritize first – bath or bag, bath or bag? Then, the morning drivers weren’t too energetic, and aren’t really willing to step on the accelerator. So, there I was late.
The sem planning proper was okay. With a sleeping bag, an uninflated air bed, and a double deck, we were locked up in a room for a whole day. The room had an aircon that froze with ice after hours, that explains the need to defrost to make it function again. And yes, the LCD projector made things worse. It released hot air like a bonfire for those who sat on the floor.
We had lunch and dinner breaks, and breakfast for the morning after. Angelo was our head cook. We also had a bagful of chocolates from Pearl. And I also understand that it was AnaRod’s first time to cook rice and Anna A’s first time to cook corned beef – which was …. Okay, moving on.
I don’t know what time we actually ended. All I know is that I wanted to sleep towards the end, and so I did after Anna thanked us for participating and for being strong and resilient like the bamboo. Okay, part false matter. When I woke up, people were already in the pool, some were just talking in other rooms, and some were living the rockstar life. Read: booze, cigs, and videoke.
And remember what I told you about not puking when drinking? I take it back.
This would probably be my last sem planning with Debsoc, as it is also my first time. It sucks to think that I’m on my last year. But I can always be the alumnus who would grace the next.
The start of classes was moved. That just gave me an extra week of being unproductive. Good thing, I attended this. Cheers for Pansol!
Special thanks to Pearl.
Not that I’m proud, but I was an hour late. Call time was 5 am, I arrived at 6. It was because I decided not to sleep anymore, but found myself snatching a quick nap. I woke up at 3:30 am with an unpacked bag. So just imagine the struggle to think what to prioritize first – bath or bag, bath or bag? Then, the morning drivers weren’t too energetic, and aren’t really willing to step on the accelerator. So, there I was late.
The sem planning proper was okay. With a sleeping bag, an uninflated air bed, and a double deck, we were locked up in a room for a whole day. The room had an aircon that froze with ice after hours, that explains the need to defrost to make it function again. And yes, the LCD projector made things worse. It released hot air like a bonfire for those who sat on the floor.
This would probably be my last sem planning with Debsoc, as it is also my first time. It sucks to think that I’m on my last year. But I can always be the alumnus who would grace the next.
The start of classes was moved. That just gave me an extra week of being unproductive. Good thing, I attended this. Cheers for Pansol!
Special thanks to Pearl.
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