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Sunday, June 30, 2013

2 weeks after.

After two weeks of college, I haven't differ from the first day. I'm still this quiet introverted girl. However, everyone that knows me well knows that I'm not quiet at all. 

For the past two weeks, I've made some friends. Mj told me to stick with Ryan because he's a good guy. I didn't though. I was with Den and Mhary. Later on, we formed a group of four: Mhary, Den, Mariko and I. Mariko is a pretty girl. She's half Japanese, I think. We had tons of laughs. 

The subjects in SFU however was no laughing matter. It was interesting, yes. But it's deadly serious. 

Tuesday: 
Well on Tuesdays, we have this Beverage and Restaurant classes. It was all about bars, and clubs and all kinds of stuff. It was awesome because I learned a lot of things that other people don't. 

Wednesday: 
On Wednesdays, we have this communication class. It was awesome. We got to say stuff that's unique to us. I told them I was a potterhead. And from then on, I was known to be the potterhead of the class. 

We also had accounting class. I was good at accounting in high school. And I still am. However, because of my laziness, I can't find my brain in the proper place. I was reciting all the time in that class. And now we have homework and I haven't started on it yet. 

Last Wednesday was pretty rough for me. Ryan called me fat, no, he called me 'so fat'. It stabbed me. I could feel his words like a knife. That night, I was crying. I kept tweeting. Den told me to don't mind it, and it wasn't true. Venny and Des texted me. They told me that he's a douche for telling me that. Mj told me that he would beat up whoever told me that, however he didn't know it was his friend. I know my friends support me. But if they weren't my friends, wouldn't they think that same way? I know I'm fat. My friends are the only ones who say I'm not, but deep inside, I know I am. Which really sucks. I broke it that night. I was crying everywhere. Ryan called me. He said sorry. However, I know he won't be sorry if Den hadn't fought him. 

Thurdays:
During Thursdays we had to run a restaurant called Bistro Lima. It's like the Sanglayon in SFU. Although, I remembered Sanglayon being fun. Bistro Lima however isn't. Well, it is when you take off the heels. It was fun because it brought the group together. The balancing however was a pain. On the first Thursday, I was in charge of the snack bar. So I was the one who's responsible for the balancing. It wasn't balanced. We ended up leaving the school at about 7pm. 

For the second Thursday, I was assigned to be the head waiter. I wasn't thrilled to be. At first I thought I would be in a lot of pressure. I thought I would be in some kind of trouble. But it turned out to be fun. Less work actually. I was just by the cashier, punching the orders. And demanding the waiters to do this and to do that. At the end, I was also in charge of balancing the money for the bistro. I was relieved when it was balanced. Although we still stayed late because Ryan wasn't able to balance the money from the snack bar. 

Jezz, Clarence, Den and I were the ones who were always together in the Bistro Lima. It was fun hanging out with them. Especially Clarence, he always makes me laugh!

Fridays: 
We have rooms and culinary class on Fridays. It was fun because it was all physical doing. There wasn't much of listening, there was more of doing.

Last Friday, Mariko, Den, Mhary and I went for lunch together. It was hilarious. It turns out all of us were bitches. Though I still haven't shown them my real side, but they accepted me. It was awesome really.  

Nowadays, only Den, Mj, Mariko and Mhary are the ones who call me 'Bianca'. I guess only my close friends should call me by my real name. 

-Mabel. xx

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