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Name: Esther Grace T. Batungbacal
Age: 18 years young.
Likes: Soccer, Figure-skating, Debate, Reading, and Milkshakes.
About Me: If you did it, I did it before. If you got it, I had it.
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title: Run baby, run!
date: Monday, April 20, 2009
time:Monday, April 20, 2009
It finally rained today! Hooray for April showers! The weather was humid though, but I believe rain is very refreshing, hence replenishing the dry areas. It wasn't very hot this afternoon, so it was perfect day. I love cloudy days, because I really detest the Sun.




Well anyway. After my class, I immediately nipped home to look for my gym bag. I stuffed my towel, extra clothes, shampoo, and soccer ball in it. Then I took a long shower. I arrived in Ateneo at around 4:15. It was still early, and I saw Vico standing in front of the cafeteria. We exchanged our hellos then decided to go to the covered courts to shoot some hoops. On the way there, we met a few of the people who work for SEP. Then finally, it was time to play.

Okay, I have to admit that I was absolutely CLUELESS. I didn't know how to dribble properly. I didn't know how to shoot either. I felt silly, because I like soccer better. Vico taught me how to shoot (I was hopeless) but then I felt extremely awkward because all his friends were watching. So I pleaded and made an appeal to play soccer instead. The other guys wanted to play basketball so Vico went with me to play. He was an excellent goalie. He taught me a bit of foot work, and he was surprisingly good, considering he was a basketball player.

So anyway, we got tired of soccer. Kimmy called me. Turns out, she was already there, waiting at the cafeteria. So we went there, along with Chok, Jules, and David. They were really funny and entertaining. Then I finally saw Kimmy and I did a brief introduction. Chok, Jules, and David left after that. Vico stayed to jog with us. Yay.


So off we went. We jogged around Moro, and around the parking lot. We were sweating like crazy! Finally, we decided to finish. We stretched and did sit-ups. On the way back, we passed by a pond-- stocked with frogs. EW! Kimmy and I screamed, while Vico looked amused and went closer to the frogs. I recalled last year when we had dissection. I nearly passed out. Thereafter, we went to Moro and took a nice cold shower. Then we had dinner in Azul. The food was great, and so was the bonding. I had a blast. Given the chance to do it all over, I would. Haha.



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