Day Eleven. Seems I’m not yet over with the “Office Fever”. I still press 9 when making calls. ;-p
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Do I look like a love guru? I should say that I don’t even have any qualifications for that. But why is that I am always consulted about problems of the heart, when even my own lovelife is stucked in the dirt? What an irony!
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I always thought that I would be a priest. I took the battery of exams in Guadalupe Minor Seminary when I was about to enter high school thinking that I do have “the calling.” I passed the written and orals – it was effortless. But I failed the last one where we need to stay in the seminary for three days and two nights. Maybe it was not yet my time. Maybe I was too young back then. Or maybe I just didn’t have what it takes.
I continued my secondary education in the “outside world.” Then came my senior year. I was beginning to dwindle away from my childhood dream. I want to have a career and have a family (or maybe the call of the manly world has just gotten me…hehehe). I gave priesthood a hard thought and it gave me a hard time discussing it with my parents and relatives. Fortunately, they understood and supported me. I was in my senior year when I decided to give up my dream of wearing that robe and fulfilling a chaste life.
I always believed that I am into arts. I wanted to take Fine Arts in UST. But Mom wouldn’t want me to. How about Architecture? She said no. According to her, those were not practical courses. There may not be enough opportunities when I graduate. I chose to agree with my mom. I know I am not from a very well-off family and choosing a course that my parents can’t support financially would only make my future questionable.
I decided to follow the footsteps of my cousins – to be Engineers. I took up the entrance exams in UP. Electronics and Communications Engineering was my first choice and Literature was my second. I passed the exams but for my second choice. ECE is a quota course and my grades weren’t sufficient to qualify me. I don’t want to enroll in Literature so I decided to take the Mapua Entrance exams. My first choice was still ECE and my second was Industrial Engineering. I passed, but…for my second option, again. I think the heavens have come down to play the greatest conspiracy on me – that I should give up ECE.
I then took the entrance exams in two colleges here in San Pedro. Now, it’s for business-related courses – Marketing and Economics. I passed. But I don’t want to study here. I want to study in Manila – the center of educational excellence (I thought). I guess that is how a probinsyano would always think of the capital city. And being the promdi that I am, I don’t want to be trapped in my old little town south of the metro.
I was starting to lose hope and almost enrolled in Mapua out of desperation. But a not-so-familiar university popped out – Pamantasan ng Lungsod ng Maynila. I have to admit that I never heard of it till I actually set foot on its grounds. Wait, I heard of it. But it was more of a joke from Mapuan’s who would often term it as PLM – Pamantasan sa Likod ng Mapua (direct transalation: University behind Mapua). In all fairness to my Alma Mater, it is not and never will be behind Mapua.
Exam day came. We were asked by the proctor to write our choice of course in our answer sheets. I am about to write ECE as my first choice when strong winds suddenly raged and struck our testing room. My paper flew in the quadrangle below the building. The sight of me chasing a piece of paper was crazy! It’s if the heavens don’t really want me to write ECE. Nah… that was an exaggeration. Hehehe… I just wrote Accountancy instead of ECE.
So to make the long story short, I entered the unknown university with an unknown course. I was even lost during my first Accounting class with all the terminologies our professor was using. I even mistakenly thought of journal as a periodical and ledger as ladder! Hahaha!!! I tried to shift courses when I doubted that I could pull it off in Accountancy. I even tried transferring to UP for ECE. But then again, the heavens made a beautiful disaster – I passed the two comprehensive exams and made it till fourth year. Talk about magnificent disaster, I even graduated with honors and passed the CPA exams!
Work came in. There were plenty of times when I almost gave up and blamed my parents for not allowing me to take the course that I really love. I would often tell my friends that I despise my work and the degree I am holding. I always told them that I should have never taken Accountancy in the first place. They would often laugh at me and tell me that I was and never will be a mistake. Because if everything is just a practical joke, how would I pass the Board and be part of one of the world’s prestigious firms? Well, I just didn’t feel like what I am supposed to feel.
But things are bound to change. As I have learned to love my course, I also learned to love my job. I endured three years in my job! And now, my degree and my job will be my ticket to my great American, err… Canadian dream.
I sometimes think what life could’ve been if I never took Accountancy and instead pursued Engineering or priesthood? Well, I could be in a seminary now, and I will never have this blog. Or I can be an Engineer or maybe still trying to figure how to pass the ECE Board. Hahaha… Of course, I will never know. THIS IS THE LIFE I CHOSE TO LIVE. But don’t get me wrong, I am not regretting any minute or second in my life. In fact, I am thankful for the heavenly disaster that happened to me. I am not giving up on my appetite for the Arts though – I am planning to take up painting or photography in the future to satiate my hunger for it. *wink