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Bawi Nalang Sa 3rd Quarter




        The words “bawi nalang ako sa second quarter” ring through my head as I stare at my test papers and assignments, the familiar feeling of dread as I realize that maybe, just maybe, I bit off more than I could chew.


        I’ve never been one to back out of a challenge, not with competitiveness being second nature. Cramming assignments, reviewing last minute, and barely listening during discussions have always been “just a challenge” to me. Something to test my capabilities. But now that I look at the results, have I been looking at academics all wrong?


        Sometimes, lessons come in one big package, or at least this one did. This quarter was packed full to the brim with life lessons I definitely needed to hear. Things like stopping my habit of barely studying biting me back the moment my test scores are revealed, of the stress that cramming my assignments brought.


        So what do I do when I’m faced by these barriers that keep me from being the best? Well obviously, I’ll try tomorrow, because frankly, if it’s not due tomorrow, it’s not done today.

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  1. I can relate to your experience, let's do our best next quarter!

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  2. I believe that you will succeed in the next quarter!

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