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Patricia Anne a.k.a. Tricia, Pattie. 20 y.o. Gemini. Filipina. BSPH senior. Iska. soprano. 20/20 vision. dimples. petite. righty. OC. nocturnal. almost always late. can type 65-70 WPM. family person. loves Kuya Jess, bowling, movies, reading, Disney, blue, pink, chocolates, Imago, Alicia Keys, Harry Potter, Parasitology, manga, Pride and Prejudice, F.R.I.E.N.D.S., House
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[09 March 2005] Failure...

I have set high standards for myself, maybe because my parents expect so much from me and other people think highly of me (for reasons I really don't know... seriously).

I think I have been overworking myself... handling academics and Chorale at the same time, then I even ran for a position in our college's student council. And guess what? I won. At least I think I did (there's no formal announcement yet). People actually ask me what I really intend to be in the future: a doctor? a singer? a politician?

I ask myself the 4 W's and 1 H:

What am I trying to prove?
Where will this lead me to?
Why am I doing this?
Who am I kidding?
How am I going to get by these things?

I have had my first taste of failure in college in summer of 2004. I did not think it would happen again. I did not think I could get anything lower than that. Unfortunately, I was wrong. I now have had my second taste. I laughed at it, but deep inside, I was devastated. Crushed. Distressed.

Moreover, I was angry and disappointed with myself. I could have done a good job. But I didn't.

Failure sucks.

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