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The most F-ing incident
Saturday, September 5, 2009
7:01 AM
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This is, by far, the biggest disappointment of my entire studying life. We almost failed our thesis which we have been doing and giving so much effort for 2 fucking years. I just don`t understand how, for the 4th time that we defended our study, we will fail on our FINALS pa. I don't mean to brag, but come on, for the past defenses that we had, we received GOOD and even AWESOME comments from our panelists. But today, everything just fucked up.

I really can`t believe it actually happened. For all I know, the night before the defense, me and my partner were studying REALLY hard and even practicing our presentation. We were READY. We have never understood our study this much. Before, we used to question things about our thesis, but that night, we know the answers to whatever's the panelists gonna ask us.

I guess it`s true that we need 99% luck than 99% hardwork. A new chairman of the panel was assigned to us. We have never met her before. We do not even know her name. That old motherfucker fucked us up real bad. She asked too many questions (which we answered, btw) and even told our adviser that we were disrespectful and we lack humility. So she did not give us any grade. Imagine, we were at school from 7am-6pm and we got nothing.

She was the meanest and heartless woman I've ever met. Me and my partner were just crying the whole day, wishing things would be better somehow.

And now we are tasked to redo our paper. I can`t believe this is happening to me. :(

Alam ko, with all my heart, we were decent and respectful that time. If she felt that we were not accepting our faults, well, we were just trying to defend our paper. KAYA NGA DEFENSE ANG TAWAG.

Sa akin lang, di porket law professor ka ng UP, lahat ng sasabihin mo tama. KAYA NGA DEFENSE. Wag kang ma-PRIDE. Yun ang mga itinuro samin sa ST. PAUL. Ikaw ang taga labas, ikaw ang magadjust samin. Oo na, maybe we're not as bright as you are, pero we stick to what we believe in and we fight for what we know is right. Kung mali talaga yung mga pinuna mong mali sa paper namin, na nasa CHAPTERS1 & 2, sana thesis 1 pa lang, di na kami pumasa. Chapters 3 & 4 lang ang dinedepensa namin ngayon kaya wag kang mag magaling na as if ikaw lang matalino!