bad news: i didn't pass the bar.

now, please don't be like all my other friends who thought i was kidding them when i told them that, cause i'm not. i didn't make it.

surprisingly, after spending the entire of last night crying about it, i woke up perfectly good and ready to, well, hit the books once more. correction, not once more. i am willing to admit that there were some books i barely cracked. so i know that a huge reason why i'm in this predicament is cause i know i could've studied more.

either that or there's someone out there who just prayed real hard for me not to pass. tsk tsk.

so i'm going to need all your prayers once more, including happy thoughts that you can send my way.

and i'm counting on all of you to fulfill your promise to continue loving me in spite of the fact that i failed this time around.

promise, next year, it's going to be good news.