My hope.

I had gotten through the 1st selection. I had finished the 2nd interview. Now all I can do is to wait for the 3rd letter to come. To let me know whether I have passed the interview or not. Though I'm not very optimistic about the outcome, I chose to hold on to my only hope. If I believe I can, I can. If even I don't believe in myself, who will? I'm very thankful that I have a bunch of friends who are so supportive.I don't wish to disappoint them. I don't wish to disappoint myself too. If, if I really passed, I must hold on and pull through no matter how tough how discouraging it is. I really must!

The process of waiting is bad. My friends asked me not to go think about it. What has to come, will come. I guess so. I haven't been thinking much about it also. Who knows I might forget, until the letter comes. I'm sure my heart will be thumping fast and anxious. Anxious to know the results.

Suddenly typing seems fun. Wonder what esle can I type?