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| We went and watched Bridget Jones' Diary (spinster and Lunatic). We were all tired from the test in which I definitely failed (again!). And I'm really glad I got to watch that movie today after all those despairing moments of this week. Before I left school, we passed by the hospital chapel and surrendering all my heartaches to HIM. I think it was rude of me to say, "Kaw na ang bahala sa akin" (translation: Dear Lord, I pass to you all my burdens). I should have said instead "I did my best, hope it's enough". It was unfair for me to pass it to Him and then blame him afterwards. I take it back. Around these people (med students), I feel so dumb and spacey all the time not knowing what they were all talking about. It's the same complaint as ever coming from me. After watching the movie (and yesterday's episode of Dawson's Creek wherein underachiever Pacey graduates), I felt a lot better and some hope came in. Maybe someday I would be like this people who overcomes whatever is holding them back in the ground. Mine is self-pity. I decided to stop feeling anything. It would be really hard because I'm still human but then I have to try because my emotions are going to tear me into pieces. Why do we oftentimes say the wrong things to people? Or do things that are not acceptable by a lot of people? For all those "wrong" things I have done in my life, I have regretted none. ...continued... |
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