But in the middle of writing my short essay i found myself staring at an empty MS word page, lost for words. As it turns out i've spent half an hour writing and deleting lines over and over again. at this point, my ego deflated and the "writing prowess" self-destructed. I decided to go on Tumblr and turn on my iTunes just to get some inspiration. Seriously at that very moment, i would kill for a glimpse of creative juice. Then it donned on me, how on earth can I possibly be inspired to write about the practically most horrific experience of my student life?! HOW?? and WHY SHOULD I EVEN DARE?! those were the words screaming from my mind. But minutes later, I have decided to repress the drama queen in me, and come to terms with the reality that junior life wasn't as bad as it seems.
Here's my output and I can share a thing or two about student life.
Snippets from a Survivor
Julienne Elyss D. Manalang
You know the feeling you get when you were a kid and everything around you felt so big? That’s exactly how I felt staring at my AISIS curriculum page for third year. Five units of OPMAN coupled with Marketing was a knockout combo and to add insult to injury I ended up with Fr. Dacanay for Theology.
Second semester proved to be nothing easy as Finance brought back the nightmares I had from Accounting wherein I get “paralyzed” the week before, studying for the three-hour exam. No Facebook, no Gossip Girl, nothing at all, just my Mozart background music, my calculator, and I sharing each other’s company in misery.
Indeed, junior year was no walk in the park, there were days where you literally had to run with 15 minutes of sleep after working on your research papers and drown yourself with caffeine just to stay up for your next class. This is where I learned you didn't have to be in a horror movie to look like a zombie but luckily you have your groupmates to keep you in good company.
However looking back, I certainly wouldn’t ask my junior year to be less than what it was. Why? Because it gave me the best feeling in the world: I SURVIVED.
To the incoming juniors, I’m sure you can pass through the obstacles. You’re an Atenean after all, you are trained for nothing less than the extraordinary and you have the heart of a Blue Eagle so prepare yourself to soar. In the end, you’d realize that your only huge problem in college is how to get tickets to an Ateneo-LaSalle UAAP basketball game.
I had doubts with my course, I felt like MEco wasn’t the right choice, but realizing that I fought through accounting, finance, and economics, made me affirm that where I am is where I want to be. Dare to defy the odds, take risks and abandon your safe harbour because at the end of the day, the things outside your comfort zone are the ones you celebrate waking up for.