First semester had already been gone and second semester is just days from now but before anything else I just want to thank God for all the blessings that he has given me for the last semester. I couldn't have done it without his guidance and help. I almost gave up in one of my subjects last semester but because I have this purpose, I kept going and thank God I passed all of my subjects. I would imagine the disappointment of my parents and siblings if I have one or two failed subjects. But thank God I all I saw was contentment and endearment.
Also because our defense went well and our product concept got approved by our professors who are also our panelist that day. We really had good critiques and good constructive criticisms and minor revisions. All of the sleepless nights and waking up early were worth it. I remember not telling my mother about our defense and telling her later when the grades come out because I was worried I might fail one or two subject but thank God i didn't. I remember her saying something bad about me that I only help her because I want something, sometimes.
I remember not saying anything about our defense because I didn't want her to say that I'm making up some kind of excuse. And besides I wanted to focus on the presentation tomorrow than to react. It's better to not react at all. I remember doing something impulsive the day after our defense. I decided to go to Bonifacio Global City with my friends because I was so happy our product concept got approved.
It was an unexpected decision since I already told myself of getting some sleep after the defense but then I went to Taguig. I wasn't really prepared but then I joined just to celebrate the start of semestral break. We also went to SM Aura since I haven't been there. It was reckless but I enjoyed it and I've been really planning on going to Taguig when the semester ends so it was a win-win, I think.
I remember going home at 8:30pm and not seeing my little sister and mom because they went to sleep early that day and my sister who waited for me and was watching television when I came home. I remember leaving a message to my dad after about what had happened to my day. I remember mom waking up to bed at around 11pm and checking on me if I'm already home.
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