
Almost one year ago I took my entrance examination for Communication and Public Relations (FCRP). I had learned a lot for that exams, yet the idea of it scared the hell out of me. I think what terrified me was not its difficulty, but its importance, as I could feel that the exam was a landmark in my life. I remember my mother telling me the day before the exam: "I've prayed for you, but not necessarily to get into FCRP. I've prayed that God would bring you on your road." Coincidence or faith, I did get into FCRP and after one year of college I truly feel that I am on the right road. I like the curriculum, the teachers, the activities the college has to offer, the general atmosphere and last but not least my classmates. For now, I've realized PR is a passions and I want to exploit that passion in order to get something fruitful out of it and maybe to start building a future. I've also met good teachers, people to look up to. Furthermore, I've realized I've found new dear friends among my classmates, friends that make me feel that I am where I belong and friends that change my life. I can't even begin to imagine how my life would be without all those things, things that all emerge from one landmark day: the day that I took my entrance exam. My mother's prayer had been listened, as I've been at a crossroad, but found the right road.
Goldfrapp - Road to somewhere
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