I am a late bloomer

My last post in a blog that I don't even remember the password was during my first year in ADMU; our English teacher made us blog so we could critique and comment on each other's post. Somewhat it seemed that she wanted to simulate a workshop type of activity, without the excitement of having to see people scrunched up in their seats. I remember being in a workshop for our creative writing class in UP; I had just come from Katipunan. I remember that at around nine in the morning I was already drinking, and for some strange reason, I decided to still go to class. SO I was seated within the circle, unfazed because I had alcohol in my blood. I didn't really care if they commented on my work, I was drunk anyway;passivity had set in. What I wasn't expecting was to be called on to comment on one of my classmate's work. Hahahaha! I don't even remember having read the text, and I just mumbled a stupid comment that really did not have sense AT ALL. Luckily, my teacher decided to prey on another classmate of mine. Going back to blogging, there, I am now riding the wave of technology. Well, I enjoyed it the first time, and it did have some good effects. Paper affirmation made fresh with the blogging technology. And it is, literally affirmation, having people see it. hardehar.