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Fated.


It seems Fated. Could it be my Destiny.

I went praying hard like this girl. Praying hard that I get into this Culinary and Catering Management.

I went crying and feeling sad when I lost hope. It seems that I am not available for this course.

I received an e-mail today from the school. Asking me to go for an appeal interview. I am confuse. Is it the second stage of interview or interviewing to appeal for my course? Confused.



Monday, March 15, 2010,7:58 PM



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"Psst!"

Psst! I'm Brendan Jenkins.

" I'm not a Girl, neither a Boy! I'm just an alien in a Human Skin. I'm not a fashionista, but I am not a slobby dresser. I am not choosy person, neither an easy person. I not conservative, neither too open. I'm a person FULL OF NONSENSE.

I am Just Who I am.

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