Prologue

Last Thursday night before I left for our Comm Res 165's overnight, I cried because I thought my ate did not give me enough money. I'm already struggling with how to budget my money and how I will pay everything. I borrowed money from the org and my ate hasn't paid the 100 pesos she borrowed from me yet. I don't know why she keeps on being insensitive. As if she did not experience this. As if she did not undergo UP hell week.

Anyway, the next day I went to school for the false knowledge that it was our exam on the 14th (Friday). I found out it was still scheduled next Tuesday on the 18th. I saw the post of our prof on the bulletin board of the ground floor of the CBA building. After knowing this, I slept a little in the CBA library. This was around 1PM. When I woke at past 2PM, I went to CMC to watch Dancer in the Dark. Our final film in Film 100 where we will base our final paper. I cried many times during the film. I promised to write a film review about it so let this serve as the prologue of the film review. Here it goes.