On what I felt
I would really like to graduate on time. But I can’t. I would really like to prove my worth to myself and others. But I can’t. In failing to get my goal is a proof. A proof that I can’t be what I wanted to be. This is the second time around that I have cried billions of tears. No. The third time. From the day I failed and retook my math course, to now that I have failed to accomplish our thesis on time. Is there a way that can make me understand what’s going on in my life? Life? It’s not something that you see on the movies with well-polished story scheme. Life is too abstract. You cannot really see the end of the road. Everything is a game of possibilities. One may experience a turn of events. One may be favored by the odds. How do I even fix myself now? Honestly, I truly feel like a failure. Why I am even born in this world? I can’t even shine for other people because the truth is I don’t have anything. Anythi...