I can’t believe what I had done! I just pushed an add matriculation for a BA 101 subject that met two sessions already. And guess what, do you know who my professor is? Look to the right, it's just the University of the The fear-factor episode started when I was feeling guilty that I, after accomplishing my registration, had an ideal schedule, ideal schedule to sleep. Imagine this, during Tuesdays and Fridays, I supposedly had a 4:00 to 6:00 pm class, and that’s all. I could sleep the whole day and just wait until the clock strikes four til I leave my sanctuary. I’m just not so use to it.
And here comes the hours of chattering with my roommate Ramil. The topic went to my guilt and had me convinced mailing the Dr. Emerlinda Roman to admit me in her BA 101 class. That was like 8pm, November 15th. I waited for a response til 1:00 am, but it end up vanquishing my hopes in thin air.
The next day, my persistence began aflame again. The thought won’t leave my head. After lunch, I checked my mail using Mark’s laptop at the 3rd floor QZ in the department. My eyes became bright at the sight. I just received a reply from the UP president, and she let me in her class. A thread of mail made my mission impossible possible.
I couldn’t forget my knees shaking the moment I stepped on the Office of the President, and still, they won’t stop, because tomorrow is yet another day, my first day in room BA 303.