What an unexpected turn of events!  In a bad way.  First off, my father's laptop which we all are using is infected with a freakin' spyware.  YM is also affected.  It's been automatically sending a malicious message to every person in my contact list in Vietnamese.  Was it in Vietnamese?  Well anyway, although my face resembles a lean Vietnamese hunk, I'm not the one who's been sending that sick message.  So if anyone of you has been constantly bothered by that viral message from me, I suggest not to click the link in it 'cause doing so is just like conspiring with evilness that has contained the Net for years.  And I apologize for that.  This virus or whatever has been disturbing me while I'm typing.  Everytime the computer beeps, whatever I'm doing in the computer would come to a very momentary halt.  The beeping sound seems like a signal that you have to give way to the virus and let it invade your desktop.  Yeah people, this virus has gone that far until it reached my nerves and thus my decision to reformat the whole thing.  Yeah, you've heard it right my dear Constantines, I'm gonna deworm the sh*ts out of my father's laptop.  So I'll pack up my things here in this computer a little later.  Let me blog first.  It really annoys me man 'cause first of all, I still have two pending writing orders to submit and now tell me how I'm supposed to churn out orders with those freakin' beeps caused by this virus that provoke the living daylights out of me.  I've just downloaded a popular anti-spyware program but it just sits there on the status bar listening to the beeps that come and go.  For my own sake, strut your lazy butt, alright?  You're a free "trial version" software and I've always thought that the best things in life are free.  Ok, that was corny hehe.  Anyways, another unexpected turn of events just happened.  This time it's more personal 'cause it involves SCHOOL!  Sem break has just started to kick off today.  It's the time of the year when college students get mixed emotions.  Mixed because we're all happy that finally we're gonna take a much needed break from school pressures and also a bit worried at the possibility of failing a subject and for the academically-conscious, at a possibility of getting a grade they don't deserve.  Well guess where I belong.  Ever since, I've never been academically-conscious or GC(grade-conscious as the cools put it).  Personal fulfillment, my friends, varies from one person to another.  In other words, it lies flatly according to one's perspective.  It just so happened that I'm not the kind who considers the grading system as a sole gauge of achievement.  Maybe because our family culture is not deeply founded on it.  They don't give a hoot whether my grades are high or not simply because I've never achieved any scholastic awards ever since I started schooling except (again and again hehe) that Best in Conduct ribbon I got in preschool or was it Most Attentive?  See, I even forgot haha.  So there's nothing to expect from me except to soar my ass from college.  Nonetheless, My parents, as I can see, seem to be very proud of their eldest son whom they've seen as a goofy bamboo who has experienced the trials of these times.  Ok that was just a poetic/pathetic exaggeration of me haha don't mind that mushy half-revelation, half-lie.  Going on, what was that unexpected turn I was talking about a little lately about SCHOOL?  Alright here it goes on the jump.

The recently-concluded sem had been a strife between my Freelance Writing and Advanced Accounting.  Yes, not all the subjects, only Advanced Accounting at least at first.  I miscalculated the first quiz in that subject and thus I miserably failed at that BIG time.  That strife is just like a battle between what I love doing versus what I need to prioritize.  After that miserable failure, I passed all the tests barring the prelim exam.  I got a prelim grade not so low.  After the prelims, I tried to make my presence felt (definitely not for anyone, but for myself since I, myself, could hardly even feel my own presence) a couple of times, passing my last two quizzes with emphasis.  To make that happen, I rejected writing orders coming from left and right.  I was pretty booked-up in my freelance writing job that time so I rejected plenty of the orders.  And that was really one hell of an opportunity cost haha.  And then I had decent answers in my final exam in Advanced Accounting yesterday.  But here is what I really had not expected even from the very start.  MAS or Managerial Advisory Services came out stabbing me from behind!  I was passing all the quizzes in that subject all througout the semester EXCEPT for the final exams I severely messed up.  Damn, and I started worrying.  You might ask why?  Because I only answered less than five items I think in the problems out of 16.  Wahhh, each item in the problems is worth three points.  In basketball, three points can decide the game even if the team's down by a two-digit margin.  And that three points can definitely decide my fate as well.  Bigger Wahhh!  I did prepare for the MAS finals.  But almost all the problems in the finals were just too much for my brain to handle.  I guess, I didn't prepare so well, but still I prepared.  And now I'm constantly praying to the good Lord out there to bring in all the luck in the world to my favor.  Oh God, would I be delayed for another grimacing year?  Our prof in MAS is good, no doubt about that.  Although I could hardly see the whiteboard well, I have gifted ears(I suppose hehe) to keep up with her fast-paced talking.  And with that, I consider her as one of the most influential teachers I've had.  But thinking about if she's gonna fail students or not, history has its own say.  She's, for one, the author of the massive butcher of my classmates who failed C&D.  In other words, although she's nice to her students, she remains objective about teacher-student relationship and she's gonna fail you no matter how your name will ring forever in her ears and hunt her dreams.  And with that my heart is beating fast.  I'm so uncertain about my future right now as what you can perceive in every word I'm typing.  Even failing all the subjects I took this sem is a possibility to tell you the truth.  Let's have a run-down.

Auditing Theory is too verbose and I don't have the patience to comprehend its verbosity.
MAS, I've just shared that this is the unexpected turn.  The final exam here was too much for me.   
Advanced Accounting, I'm so certain that someone has got to fail this subject and I'm not an exception.
IAC5, I didn't read anything about VAT prior Finals, need I say more hehe?

There you go.  But I'm still hoping to get to my last semester unscathed.  Oh God.