friday morning you know that feeling when everything you've worked towards produces no result? i had that on monday morning when results were announced. after 2 months of intense effort and nearly driving myself insane, all that time and effort came to naught.
portions where i thought i had done well and was banking on to get most marks ended up being one massive disappointment. it's a big demoralizing sucker punch but i've got to get myself together for one last shot. anu. best uni in asia pacific. easy to get in, hard to get out, much less with good grades.
on the flip side, comp2110, the module i grudgingly took because the advisers miscalculated my degree requirements, proved once again to be one of those modules that are an absolute waste of my time. i don't mean to sound arrogant about it but i guess i can come clean now that it's over - i never attended a single lecture for it throughout the semester, skipped doing one lab presentation, flunked one assignment worth 10% because i didn't give a shit, went drinking on the thursday night prior to the paper at 9am on friday. i wasn't drunk nor did i have a hangover. the fact of the matter is, i went for the paper with 4 hours of sleep, walked out of the paper at 11am (paper was to end at 1230pm) and drove to sydney immediately. all that crap and i still got a fantastic yet very useless high distinction.
louisa said that i'm a person who likes safety nets, always planning for contingencies and preparing for as many scenarios as possible. can't say she's wrong. i like to think myself an optimist but very realistic at the same time. much as things seem to be against me, i always live in hope that things turn out right yet when things don't, the mind just snaps into enacting contingencies. perhaps it's a defense mechanism against failure, perhaps it's just me wanting to be prepared for as much eventualities as possible.
if anything else, what doesn't kill makes you stronger - and i live by it, mostly. ha. i think i can thrive under adversity and i've proven it many times over. the problem is, academics isn't exactly my forte. it's an image and perception that i've made for myself yet deep down, i know it isn't true. i'm not academically gifted and i perhaps will never be. i excel in subjects and modules that i truly am interested in and then again, they seldom are abstract in nature.
in retrospect, perhaps it was a gamble that failed back in 2008, believing that i'd be able to do it at the first go. on the other hand, what's the point of regretting? things have already happened and i'm thrown into this situation. it really is up to me to make the best out of it eh?
i won't go so far as to say that resent the fact that i'm even in uni. i just never expected to find myself here. once upon a time, plans seemed to be going well and there wasn't a need for me to even think about uni. did i know that my anu journey would somewhat end like this? no. did i wanted it this way? definitely not. but one thing's for sure: one way or another, my time in anu ends by next friday. one way or another i'm out of here. for better or worse, i can look back and say i gave it my all.
if my all wasn't enough then so be it. i learn from it and move on. life is full of surprises of all flavours. this is but one more obstacle between me and my end objective. fuck this. i'm better than this and i will get through whatever stands between me and my goals in life. what i need to do now is decide the path i'm going to take and pray to God that my last chance in anu will come good.