I was praying hard yesterday that my angel would rescue me from imminent danger and irreparable injury. My head is not working since our quiz in advac started and it can’t absorb more information. Two more major subjects, four and a half hours more and deadly Thursday is on its way again in making our lives miserable.
I was called for the recitation in law. Though I was not spared from hearing “that will do” after a few questions, I thought that my recitation yesterday was A LOT BETTER than the first that I had. I admire my seatmate EMiLY for being able to recite very well last night. She stood for several minutes answering every question that Atty. D threw on her. I think it was the best recitation for this semester so far.
After the class in law, I was overjoyed. It’s not because that it’s my time to go home and I’m really tired from all the “Thursday stress” but because I was able to survive another deadly Thursday. I was able to recite in law and the question I got was easier than those of others. I was able to answer some of the numbers in our advac quiz (though I know that I wouldn’t be able to get a good grade again). I was able to comprehend a few more lectures in finma.
I was hoping that God will let me experience his divine intervention and get me out of that situation, but He didn’t. Instead, He sent me my angel to guide me throughout the day and lift me up when I’m feeling low. He didn’t rescue me. But He sent someone to be with me and to be my shock absorber for the whole day stress. And I believe that He sent the perfect angel
Three Thursdays down and more to go.
