Bababa ba?

Yesterday, I attended this interview thing for (wannabe) shiftees to NIP’s Physics programs. Although they said in their announcement that it was an interview, it was more of an orientation and a self-evaluation.

It started late. Sheesh. The announcement said to just go to the profs office between 8am-5pm. I arrived there at 11pm just to be asked to return at 2pm.

Of course, since shifting to that course was no joke, they had to ask us if we really really felt that the Physics program we were applying for was indeed for us.

But, since there were around 90+ applicants, individual interviews were out of the question (one prof, 90 students). So, what the department did was to ask us to write an essay.

The question was, “is Physics really for you? Why?”

Wow. Heavy.

I have this tendency of making bola whenever from out of the blue, I’m asked to write an essay. So, bola I did (oh noooo).

It felt like I was applying for a Creative Writing course. :p All these crazy ideas were gushing in my mind as I was writing. Flying atoms, gamma rays, photons, plasma, etc. Lol.

Hahaha. Oh well. Pray that out of the 90+ hopefuls, I would be part of the 60 that they would be accepting.

So anyway, besides that, I’ve been asking myself a lot things recently. Yeah, I know. Emoemoemoemoemoemo. Hahaha. Hay, buhay.