Monday, April 21, 2008
Regale

I was unable to conceal the presence of mirth the moment the receptionist handed me a cheque along with a certificate stated Scholarship.
It's felicity!
Reminiscing the time, when couple of classmates sharing their merry hood in cohesion of their rightful success. Mentioning the amount of the three digit money they got instantly soon after knowing the semester's result. I was in the state of sedate knowing that I should be the rightful one too.
That little detail didn't really bother me that much until people kept on questioning on why I didn't get the bursary. It struck me that very moment.
Maybe, just maybe, it wasn't my luck. I thought, perhaps my grade didn't qualify for the reward.
Every images came collided the moment I discovered the fact.
I thank God for giving me the bliss.
It's sure enough sounded like a deja vu` that I was a Scholar(again). *grins*
I shall spend the four digit money wisely this time(:
P.S. My great Gram, last stage now.
toodles ++
Signing off @ 11:49:00 pm |
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