Kaze (kraznyoktyabr) wrote, @ 2004-03-03 21:54:00

Memories...
I can't study... I don't know why.

Maybe 'coz the math topics are easy to understand. Maybe because we studied the year's math curriculum for an Achievement test last Monday. Maybe because I don't want to.

Or maybe it's because I keep remembering stuff from the previous years.


I remember the first thing I said to Toff in the first day of classes in our Freshmen year. *points at seat plan* "Why are you listing down all our names?" We had a game on whether we could remember every name prior to ours.

I remember the first thing I said to Cid. "Wow, Pokemon magazine. Pahiram naman o." Prior to high school, I was a Pokemon fan and collected cards.

I remember all the swordfights me, Josh and Cid had with meter-long sticks at the Second Year corridors.

I remember the moment I first heard Passenger Seat in our Third Year Christmas Party.

The first time I held a guitar.

The first time I slept over someone's house.

The first time I was awakened by a stuffed singing bee. (My friends know this one. "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine...")

The first time I took the courage to talk to a cute girl (only because I was assigned to interview her).

The first time I played CounterStrike.

The first time I played Ragnarok.

The first time I loved (infatuated, actually).

The second time I loved (still infatuation).

The first paintball game I played in (probably the last).

The first go-cart I rode (nearly toppled over).

The second time for me to ride the Ferris Wheel in the 4th Year Field Trip (I'm afraid of heights).

The first time I wrote a story (and all the stories written after it...)

The first concert I've been to.

The first song I sang in front of an audience.

The first real friends I made.

The first journal I made (subsequently followed by my first, second, third, and fourth webjournal...)

The first webpage I made.

The first dance I went to.

The first instance that my friends used a name of a girl to annoy me.

The first prom that failed. (and the last...)

The first shot of lambanog I had. (never drank again)

The first glass of red wine I drank.

The first time I went to Pangasinan.

The first instance of a field trip cancellation.

The first really horrible teacher/moderator.


This list is full of firsts.

In a few days, it'll have a lot of lasts.

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