I seldom get the chance to talk to my friends and keep them up-to-date with what's going on with my life...
well, this is it. My online journal. Yah, another personal blog,just exactly what the world needs now. Let's be realistic, it's cheaper than overseas calls. Less tiring than novel-like emails.
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It was a typical weekend... and while I was busy checking what's new in facebook, I saw an update on Bo Sanchez's Notes (I am a fan!)... It had a very enticing title "How To Have A Breakthrough In Your Life", and so I read on... it was very inspiring and I would like to share it with my friends thru my blog.
I continued reading his article in his blog, and would like to encourage my friends to check Bo's blog for more soul food.
How To Have A Breakthrough In Your Life by Bo Sanchez
Have you ever been denied a visa?
If not, believe me, you don’t want to experience it.
I've been denied a visa. Twice. From the US Embassy no less.
Look into my heart and you’ll find two ugly scars.
I remember my first attempt.
I was still in my teens.
When I woke up, I was already wet with nervous sweat. It didn’t help that when I arrived in the US Embassy, I saw a humongous crowd of hopeful Pinoys outside the gates of American Heaven. They were standing in long lines, all of them begging for a visa. I felt their collective fear. It was nerve-wracking.
Each step closer to the interviewer made my stomach churn. I could actually hear the loud beating of my chest and wondered if everyone else heard it.
Dub-dub. Dub-dub. Dub-dub.
Finally, it was my turn.
I walked up to the glass window and said with a trembling voice, "Good morning..."
For the past weeks, my cousins took me to various places within Melbourne. I enjoyed seeing the sights, people and nature. It made me realize that I really am in Australia already and it's no longer a dream (hehe..being in the store makes me feel I am still in the Philippines). Though at times I have to admit that seeing nice places tend to make me feel slightly sad (don't worry, it's just about 5%) because deep inside I am hoping that I am sharing it with my parents and JP. :) Anyway, here are some pictures of the places I visited: