I realized that it was the Literature report thingy. Everyone was there except for me - because she, James, so effing took care of every little thing for she was our very, open and noble leader. Open and noble freaking leader. Damn her.
Sinolo kasi 'yung presentation, ang dumb tuloy namin doon sa harap ng buong klase. Hindi man lang humingi ng suggestions at opinions namin. Eh 'yung mga ka-grupo ko, walang namang pakieleam kahit solohin - kahit kainin n'ya 'yung Manila paper n'ya - n'ya lahat, lahat, LAHAT. Ako lang naman mag-isa ang may pakielam - at may masasabi at maiisip pang mas maganda - sa gagawin sa presentation na 'yun. Ako lang naman, ang may pakielam kung bababa o tataas ang grade ko sa presentation na 'yun.
Well, I suppose he always assumes that he will always be the leader. The freaking leader. But he is not the least bit at the foot of Nao and Rofly.
As for Liyar, I hate him for the possibility of saying "Aba, malay ko sa'yo!" when I demand why did I not know about all that.
Ang yabang. Tinanggal ko naman sa pwesto n'ya last school year at ngayong year na 'to.