This Week
Okay, I am not depressed anymore. I think that depression that I just had was due to the bad weather, you know, less sunlight equals to less melatonin equals to sadness. But I do not have a Seasonal Affective Disorder, I think there are just those days.
I feel all good now. The Self Awareness that we had yesterday, as a preparation for our duty in the Mental Hospital, really helped me a lot. I didn’t know that my groupmates feel that way about me. That they “respect” me and really look up to me. Yeah, that was a great boost to my self esteem. it was a fun day, although I should say that it wasn’t that therapeutic in General. A lot of my classmates were crying in the end. It was like discovering a blank spot in my Johari’s Window (Click here) and finally opening a new chapter in my knowledge of my self. It was cool.
There is a week long celebration in our school so we didn’t have our duty in Mental Hospital for today until Saturday. Darn it, we’ll only have it for only a week, I mean three days, next week.
And since this was the case, our group in Pol Sci took advantage of the moment; this afternoon I’ll be going to the Provincial City jail and spend a whole 24 hour-cycle inside with the prisoners for our Documentary Film. I thought this was exciting weeks ago, but now, erm… i don’t know.
There are only three boys in our Group, Neil, Ray and I, so we’ll all going to go inside. We’ll to keep each other safe. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.
20 September 2007 at 1:24 pm
” I’ll be going to the Provincial City jail and spend a whole 24 hour-cycle inside with the prisoners for our Documentary Film.”
How did you got a permit to film inside the jail???!!!
I am trying to get inside a jail with a camera and till now they always refused. I can visit any jail but… WITHOUT camera!
Now that looks exciting… jail… mental hospital!
You will not believe me but I would give much to be in your shoes with a camera!
20 September 2007 at 3:38 pm
Freshie year - high school, we had that Johari window, too.
I can’t remember the exact stuff my classmates wrote for me but I do know those words made me feel super good.
It’s nice when people let you know they respect you.
20 September 2007 at 3:43 pm
salamat sa pagdaan sa mybloglog ko.. nice blog! pareho tayo ng template hehe..
21 September 2007 at 2:06 am
haze,
if you dont want someone to interpret your blogs then stop blogging! poems are open to criticisms and interpretation.