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2013. 09. 03
March. A few more weeks 'till graduation. About 27 days left, to be exact. And if you're wondering, then no, I'm not actually counting the days since the start of the school year; another classmate had the heart and devotion to do it for all of us. We all owe it to the transfer student.
Well, a lot has happened since my last entry. Yeah. Lots of good and bad memories. Anyways, I'm gonna try and keep it short this time.
*****
Today, which is a Saturday, I just finished my FINALS. What a big load off! I mean sure, I was exempted on two subjects, Physics and Military Studies, but still. The feeling of sitting down and drawing quietly (which I rarely do nowadays) while the rest of your 'mates answer away or turning in their semi-blank papers because they relied on stock knowledge. I felt a bit of remorse, but I kept thinking that I planned and worked hard on getting them exemptions, so it still felt kinda good.
That was during the Physics test. As for Military Studies, I nearly wasn't allowed an exemption on that because the classmate who gave the list of names of those exempted didn't have my name included. When I clarified them why I'm also in the list, the classmate just didn't believe me, as well as my adviser and virtually the rest of the class, who were already busy answering their tests. In my mind I was wondering why they denied my being of the list. The adviser wasn't present at the time, but last week the teacher of the subject HIMSELF agreed that I was in the exempted list, and that was in front of not just my class, but my whole batch. Now there I was in the classroom, my credibility being questioned because the list the classmate gave to the adviser was different from the one made last week. I can't believe it -- it's like I was fooled and not everyone supported me, even though they were all witnesses to what happened the week before. Sure, I'd ask some of them now if they remember last week, and they'd answer something along the lines like "that's too long ago for me to remember" or "I don't remember", or maybe even denying it ever happening. Sigh...
It was a matter between me, that classmate, and our adviser, so I reminded my ever nosy class to stop jeering on and continue answering their tests, since I'll be the only one affected in the end. Luckily, the teacher ( who's a sergeant in the military ) was present today, so it was only a matter of time before I noticed him going out the door, not realizing that he was looking for the said teacher until he came back, sat back in his seat ( which was directly behind me ), and noticed him murmuring and gesturing to his seatmate that I was right. moments later the sergeant passed by our classroom, was asked by adviser if I was part of the list, nodded in reply, and went on his way. My teacher just smiled and that was that. I just cracked a small smile and continued drawing. I guess I just can't win them all... but at least I still got my exemption. hah!
*****
That was just one bittersweet memory. Later that day, most of us got wet because the same sergeant had us lined up and splashed water on each of us, some more so than others. Then when it became really wet and slippery, some even dragged one another on the floor like a mop. Most of us were very wet and all were in uniform, but it didn't seem to matter because our Finals were done.
Speaking of which, I also did a lot of prepping for college this year, and I'm nearly done. But even after all that, I still conflicted to where I should go. It's down to two universities, one I passed on my first course I've chosen and the other I passed only my second chosen course. I also passed a few other entrance tests, failed - or didn't make it to the quota - of one major university, and even being eligible for a full scholarship at a college that mainly specializes in various digital arts. But I didn't consider them much; it came down to two major universities. I've been interviewed by both universities already and they really put up a good word, which really doesn't help in my choosing the best one for me. /(-_-')
~LanceFreedom2
March. A few more weeks 'till graduation. About 27 days left, to be exact. And if you're wondering, then no, I'm not actually counting the days since the start of the school year; another classmate had the heart and devotion to do it for all of us. We all owe it to the transfer student.
Well, a lot has happened since my last entry. Yeah. Lots of good and bad memories. Anyways, I'm gonna try and keep it short this time.
*****
Today, which is a Saturday, I just finished my FINALS. What a big load off! I mean sure, I was exempted on two subjects, Physics and Military Studies, but still. The feeling of sitting down and drawing quietly (which I rarely do nowadays) while the rest of your 'mates answer away or turning in their semi-blank papers because they relied on stock knowledge. I felt a bit of remorse, but I kept thinking that I planned and worked hard on getting them exemptions, so it still felt kinda good.
That was during the Physics test. As for Military Studies, I nearly wasn't allowed an exemption on that because the classmate who gave the list of names of those exempted didn't have my name included. When I clarified them why I'm also in the list, the classmate just didn't believe me, as well as my adviser and virtually the rest of the class, who were already busy answering their tests. In my mind I was wondering why they denied my being of the list. The adviser wasn't present at the time, but last week the teacher of the subject HIMSELF agreed that I was in the exempted list, and that was in front of not just my class, but my whole batch. Now there I was in the classroom, my credibility being questioned because the list the classmate gave to the adviser was different from the one made last week. I can't believe it -- it's like I was fooled and not everyone supported me, even though they were all witnesses to what happened the week before. Sure, I'd ask some of them now if they remember last week, and they'd answer something along the lines like "that's too long ago for me to remember" or "I don't remember", or maybe even denying it ever happening. Sigh...
It was a matter between me, that classmate, and our adviser, so I reminded my ever nosy class to stop jeering on and continue answering their tests, since I'll be the only one affected in the end. Luckily, the teacher ( who's a sergeant in the military ) was present today, so it was only a matter of time before I noticed him going out the door, not realizing that he was looking for the said teacher until he came back, sat back in his seat ( which was directly behind me ), and noticed him murmuring and gesturing to his seatmate that I was right. moments later the sergeant passed by our classroom, was asked by adviser if I was part of the list, nodded in reply, and went on his way. My teacher just smiled and that was that. I just cracked a small smile and continued drawing. I guess I just can't win them all... but at least I still got my exemption. hah!
*****
That was just one bittersweet memory. Later that day, most of us got wet because the same sergeant had us lined up and splashed water on each of us, some more so than others. Then when it became really wet and slippery, some even dragged one another on the floor like a mop. Most of us were very wet and all were in uniform, but it didn't seem to matter because our Finals were done.
Speaking of which, I also did a lot of prepping for college this year, and I'm nearly done. But even after all that, I still conflicted to where I should go. It's down to two universities, one I passed on my first course I've chosen and the other I passed only my second chosen course. I also passed a few other entrance tests, failed - or didn't make it to the quota - of one major university, and even being eligible for a full scholarship at a college that mainly specializes in various digital arts. But I didn't consider them much; it came down to two major universities. I've been interviewed by both universities already and they really put up a good word, which really doesn't help in my choosing the best one for me. /(-_-')
~LanceFreedom2
After Thursday Night
I can finally move on.
It was only the second day since the new term started. I breezed into the nearly empty room, eager to find someone whom I'm at least acquainted with. I look around; so far there was none. I smirked. A lovely afternoon wasted inside. And the professor wasn't here yet.
I took my time walking towards the other side of the room, checking out the empty seats by the window as I drew near. They were all empty, save for one second to the back. A lone brunette browsing on her phone almost aimlessly, if not sleepily. But the instant I saw her, I knew I recognized her. And upon that recognition, I was dumbfounded.
Once her prox
How Bitter Becomes Bittersweet: The Creamer
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When things started to become quiet, Del Rosie was pretty much back to her usual self. “I look so pretty today, don’t you think?” she said, using her front phone camera as a mirror.
Normally I’d be a bit irritated, but somehow I just wanted to laugh at her. It’s as if she doesn’t care if she sounds so vain of herself, or at least around me. “If you’re so pretty, why do you keep complaining that you’re singl
How Bitter Becomes Bittersweet: The Sugar
(Note: names and places were changed to keep some anonymity. Other than that, these events did occur to me at my campus in real life.)
So far, it was a good day. Classes were done, and I felt free. It was only around mid-afternoon - the skies were looking so blue; it’d be just a waste to leave early. So, I walked around looking for some of my friends to hang out with. That's when I saw her.
I was passing through the pillar grounds when I spot a familiar face lying against one of the pillars. I didn’t plan on noticing her, but before I knew it, she saw me looking her way and was waving me to come to her. Which was weird,
DeviantArtist Questionnaire
Answering this #deviantartistquestionnaire was more fun than I thought. I'm still a relatively young deviant user, but I'm still glad I could be a part of this celebration. Cheers to 15 years, DeviantArt!
1. How long have you been on DeviantArt?
- It'll be four years in a few months. I joined DA way back on November 6, 2011. That was so long ago, woah.
2. What does your username mean?
- Lance is part of my first name hehe
- the term Freedom came from the Strike Freedom Gundam from Gundam Seed Destiny. I practically worshiped the series when I first watched them more than a decade ago.
- I first added the 2 when I joined Animepaper aroun
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I have a tonne of questions, so bear with me. o.o
I have a terrible memory, and I don't know if we've established this fact, but do you live in Europe? (I ask because I always picture you with a British accent xD)
Also, what's an exemption??
My guess is that it's the option to opt out of a test through merit, but I can't be sure. I certainly do not have that luxury here.
Another thing, Military class?! What do you learn there?! Your teacher is a sergeant? I haven't even heard of that.
Which brings me to this: Do you go to a private/ boarding/ collegiate school?
I go to a Vocational Regional Technical high-school (seriously, that's what it is. ) So I understand why you'd be wearing uniform. (However, every school in my region has a dress code. Adults think it prevents bullying somehow. It only curtails originality to me.)
Sorry for this big ole' wall o' text here. I just got curious.
I have a terrible memory, and I don't know if we've established this fact, but do you live in Europe? (I ask because I always picture you with a British accent xD)
Also, what's an exemption??
My guess is that it's the option to opt out of a test through merit, but I can't be sure. I certainly do not have that luxury here.
Another thing, Military class?! What do you learn there?! Your teacher is a sergeant? I haven't even heard of that.
Which brings me to this: Do you go to a private/ boarding/ collegiate school?
I go to a Vocational Regional Technical high-school (seriously, that's what it is. ) So I understand why you'd be wearing uniform. (However, every school in my region has a dress code. Adults think it prevents bullying somehow. It only curtails originality to me.)
Sorry for this big ole' wall o' text here. I just got curious.