New Year, New Drama.

First day back in school in the new year and almost everyone was in a crappy mood. J & C were having a couple misunderstanding. Of course we all had to interfere to bring the two back. I was in not in the best of moods, and so were some of my coursemates. But by the end of the day, I guess we were more or else in a better mood. After much deliberation, I’ve decided to open up about how I used to be before I came to university. I hope they don’t judge me, but it feels so much better to tell my friends about those stuff.

The New Year came and went. I enjoyed it more than Christmas cuz I had to chance to eat more! I couldn’t eat at all during Christmas cuz of my throat and cold. I’m still deliberating on whether I should post the pics up from the New Year’s Day party we had since they are all really close family friends who are professionals working here and I always feel the need to protect their privacy.

I was also upset about an incident which happened last Friday. I felt insulted when a friend of mine made me talk to her mother (overseas) because her mother didn’t believe her when she said we don’t have any New Year holiday. It was true, our university didn’t give us any Christmas or New Year break.

Anyway, her mother have not met me nor talked to me before. The first words I hear are, ‘Talaga bang wala kayong holiday? Baka naman magka-konchaba na kayo dyan.’ (Is there really no holiday? Or maybe you are just covering up for her.) I felt so insulted! For her to judge me like that?!? And that’s not the worst! She continued, ‘Maka-Diyos ka ba? So sinasabi mo yan ha, na wala kayong holiday sa harap nya. Kung sabi mong maka-Diyos ka talaga, sana naman hindi ka nagsisinungaling.’ (Are you religious? You are saying that you don’t have a holiday with God as your witness. If you are religious then I hope you are not lying about this.)

Gosh! I was upset for the whole day my mother had to console me. Call me sensitive but she had no right to judge me without any prior meeting or correspondence with her. Already I dread meeting her in person. Makes me wonder what she’s been told about me to make her say those horrible stuff. But about the swearing to God and all that stuff, I’m not afraid to because I am telling the truth. I had nothing to hide, that’s what my mother had been telling me so I shouldn’t be afraid.

On a ligher note, I’ve updated the Singapore sights and the University photo albums, have a look!