October 27th, 2004
-=Dying today...=-
I would usually write about how happy I am about love and life. I'd usually write about experiences unforgotten with friends and well, family. But today was definitely a "good day to die" for me.
Walking up the stairways of Bellarmine hall was one walk i shouldn't have taken. Even with all the redirections causing me all the more stress from being a "late registrant," what came to me was beyond the capabilities of this vulnerable physique of a man you can call "Job." I'm usually strong for myself and for others. I usually stand up for what I believed in just because I knew it was right, even if it wasn't for my sake. But those are "usually" occasions.
Today was not a USUAL occasion.
Excited and exhausted at the same time. I rushed up Bellarmine hall to get my grades and reg form. To hell with the reg form, registering yourself for school is as easy s 1-2-3. But the moment that I saw my grades from last sem...
my world crashed...
my world trembled...
my world fell apart...
my world died...
1.27... that was the QPI that I had worked so hard for.
it's not even close to the average QPI you need to stay in ateneo which is 1.8. AND definitely so far away from the average QPI that I NEED to stay in my course which is 2.5
I saw my footsteps get shorter and shorter...
My walking slower and slower...
My breathing heavier and heavier...
each time that I saw those 3 D's which I just never saw coming.
Tell me...
Am I this stupid? am I this dumb?
sometimes I think that I'm just too over confident about my academic capabilities... but the thing is... I DON'T TALK ABOUT MY ACADEMIC CAPABILITIES... If i do have any which I just wish i do... I keep them to myself... and seeing those grades just made me feel like shit...
Do I even deserve the right to be in Biology?
Yeah sure, I sound down and out... BUT HELL NO I'M NOT!
I've said it too many times to those who keep on telling me to get an easier course but I'll say it again... "I would rather fail biology with my utmost sincere and true efforts rather than just pass with pity from others and get another course that may be more suiting to me..."
I have a dream... my parents have a dream... I want those dreams to come true... and if I put my heart into it... they just might...
I will just not go down without a fight...
Others say... "here come's another sem of terror..."
I say...
Bring it on! I'm not out of the game... not even close! I'll be sticking around until I get what I have to do done.
I love my friends...
I love my blockmates...
I love my parents...
I love my whole family...
I love God...
and I am NOT going to let any of them down...
"Let this day be a scar on my vulnerable self, that I may see it not as a morbid reminder of failure... but as a horrific symbol of hope... of challenge... of destiny and my ability to achieve it. Let this day be over, and let tomorrow come, that I may see it as an opportunity to learn more and be more... I may be down, and nearly out... but so what? I'll never quit... and the best thing is... I never have... bring on the hardships! I will step on them as they have stepped on me... no one can ever bring me down... only I can do that to myself... I will not allow it... I will not tolerate it... I am my own self... and I know that I can do this..."
-Job wi 10/27/04
"Job Julian never quits" - this has been my motto since I was 7... it's time to show that I really never quit.... never did... never have... and never will be...
Walking up the stairways of Bellarmine hall was one walk i shouldn't have taken. Even with all the redirections causing me all the more stress from being a "late registrant," what came to me was beyond the capabilities of this vulnerable physique of a man you can call "Job." I'm usually strong for myself and for others. I usually stand up for what I believed in just because I knew it was right, even if it wasn't for my sake. But those are "usually" occasions.
Today was not a USUAL occasion.
Excited and exhausted at the same time. I rushed up Bellarmine hall to get my grades and reg form. To hell with the reg form, registering yourself for school is as easy s 1-2-3. But the moment that I saw my grades from last sem...
my world crashed...
my world trembled...
my world fell apart...
my world died...
1.27... that was the QPI that I had worked so hard for.
it's not even close to the average QPI you need to stay in ateneo which is 1.8. AND definitely so far away from the average QPI that I NEED to stay in my course which is 2.5
I saw my footsteps get shorter and shorter...
My walking slower and slower...
My breathing heavier and heavier...
each time that I saw those 3 D's which I just never saw coming.
Tell me...
Am I this stupid? am I this dumb?
sometimes I think that I'm just too over confident about my academic capabilities... but the thing is... I DON'T TALK ABOUT MY ACADEMIC CAPABILITIES... If i do have any which I just wish i do... I keep them to myself... and seeing those grades just made me feel like shit...
Do I even deserve the right to be in Biology?
Yeah sure, I sound down and out... BUT HELL NO I'M NOT!
I've said it too many times to those who keep on telling me to get an easier course but I'll say it again... "I would rather fail biology with my utmost sincere and true efforts rather than just pass with pity from others and get another course that may be more suiting to me..."
I have a dream... my parents have a dream... I want those dreams to come true... and if I put my heart into it... they just might...
I will just not go down without a fight...
Others say... "here come's another sem of terror..."
I say...
Bring it on! I'm not out of the game... not even close! I'll be sticking around until I get what I have to do done.
I love my friends...
I love my blockmates...
I love my parents...
I love my whole family...
I love God...
and I am NOT going to let any of them down...
"Let this day be a scar on my vulnerable self, that I may see it not as a morbid reminder of failure... but as a horrific symbol of hope... of challenge... of destiny and my ability to achieve it. Let this day be over, and let tomorrow come, that I may see it as an opportunity to learn more and be more... I may be down, and nearly out... but so what? I'll never quit... and the best thing is... I never have... bring on the hardships! I will step on them as they have stepped on me... no one can ever bring me down... only I can do that to myself... I will not allow it... I will not tolerate it... I am my own self... and I know that I can do this..."
-Job wi 10/27/04
"Job Julian never quits" - this has been my motto since I was 7... it's time to show that I really never quit.... never did... never have... and never will be...
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