By good morning, I mean Hello. I haven’t been able to keep up with my xanga due to problems with the page. More and more, I’m incline to write on a more personal tone. Perhaps this is the gift of age, by which you stop being scared of the judgmental eyes people shoot you, nor are you concerned with publicize the other side of you. Come on, when will you ever get a chance to express what truly residents in your heart but this? You miss the chance of today, certainly, there will be tomorrow. But things will be different, mentality will change, and the previous page of life is forever gone. So asides being all sentimental, I just want to write something.
So lately, I made multiple attempts to apply for summer internships. And, not surprising, all failed. ALL, as in I received more rejection letters/emails than I would ever wanted to see, all, bearing the same news. “Your application is outstanding, but the pool is large and very competitive this year blah blah blah.” Besides feeling like a failure, I am still pumped up to search for more opportunity. When the door is closed, the window will be opened for you. Basically, my summer plan is still pending. I, in fact, am really concerned.
While reading my friend’s blog, I was re-inspired to go travel abroad. What I mean by that is to immerse myself in another culture, to do some volunteer work and to make friends. From what I know, whoever traveled or studied aboard had the most amazing time of their lives. Many wanted to go back and stay much longer. Perhaps this summer is the time?
