Today was same as the past few days. I came to school late AGAIN, and I feel like I'm used to getting punished. Picking up leaves was no big deal to me, but dancing like fools in front of Father Cabonce's statue was so embarrassing! That's why I promised myself I'll try to wake up earlier, so I won't be forced to do stupid dance moves again.

The classroom was same as usual, too. My classmates always tease me by calling me "PINOTE" and it's really awkward! When I accidentally stand close to him, they'd all tease us like were some hit love team in the movies. But honestly, although my classmates could be annoying at times, they make me feel better. They always make me laugh, especially Marbert and Jerome. I feel like our classroom would always be the second safest place for me, of course since the best place for safety will always be my bedroom.

But I've got to admit that there are times when they really piss me off. Those are the times when they would all shout and clap their hands whenever a teacher says "YOU'RE THE NOISIEST AMONG ALL SECTIONS!" It seems that they are rejoicing for winning such an awful title.

I also got really mad today when Jude and Jerome fought inside the classroom! The boys told me not to interfere, but who are they kidding? It is everyone's job to protect the reputation of their sections, and since it seems that no one else could do that job, I am doomed to take the responsibility. They had to realize that when they do something ridiculous, they are not only bringing their names but also the name of their section and adviser. Sometimes I think they are really immature and have to go back to fourth grade.

Well, aside from that incident, my whole day went well. It was my daily routine to go home with my clique, and we had fun taking pictures of each other before we all went home. High school life is really full of challenges, but since I'm now halfway towards the finish line, I'm pretty sure not even the scene of all my male classmates punching each other will stop me from enjoying my third year life.