man...

I was called by our chairperson 8 in the morning, and he wishes for me to go to our school. The Reason? I'm subjected to make a mural in preparation for the upcoming history week.

I really don't mind making one. But the thing is one I'm no longer a valid student of the school, two they didn't asked me nicely to do it like I'll be forever punished if I wont make one and three some stupid adamsonian annoyed me to core.

He kept on babbling that He wasn't satisfied on my draft, that he thinks that if the college pays me it would be better than what i showed them.

Why is that some people thinks that artist only vies for money? And because the job is only a pro bonno type of work, the artist won't make it as best as she could.


In the end I didnt finished the mural I gave the faculty a cock and bullshit that I was only allowed by my aunt to stay up until lunch at school. Off course my classmates (who were also summoned) didnt believe a single word in it. Since all of them knew me to well. They kept on snickering that the original Barbarela is back.


Anyways off course I didnt head home, I went straight to the gates after raiding the streets of Quiapo to find CD's of Battle Royale. But I didn't found any.