studies

As I applied for a part time student last semester, I really hoped/thought I'd make the cut in the MFA program. Yes, I made the first cut, went in for the interview with more confidence and composure compared to last year. My artistic statement/mission has changed too. And yet, it tore me apart when D told me the news.

This year, I was fortunate to have a shoulder to cry on, a pillar to hold on to, for support (faith) when I got the sada news. Last year, I was all by myself and it was different with W. I couldn't believe I got rejected again.

D suggested Hawaii. Do I want to go to Hawaii? I still ask that question myself. Everything happens for a reason. Yes, my prayer isn't answered (yet) but I'm sure whatever the present circumstance is, it's really for my own growth and benefit in the long run. Just like how it was...6/8 years ago.

Well, never let go my dream, never give up, never succumb to circumstances/environment.