It was my last year in High School, the year when I had to think, and wrap up to what course I would be in. I was so bewildered with all the choices in front of me. A nurse? Definitely with a big NO! Almost everyone was taking up that course. How about Architecture? I wanted to, but I cannot. I was sure then that, that course would be dealing with Mathematical numbers. And seeing numbers makes me feel dizzy. Dentistry? I think I had this as the top three in my choices but top three was so near yet so far to what I wanted. I thought of Psychology course as the second, but again it was just my second best. Then I took time to really decipher my own self. And there it was, Mass communication would really fit to my personality since I have been a field reporter in the radio station in Mindoro a program by my school, a cartoonist in my Elementary and High School days and I had Journalism class before and took up seminar in the same field. Sounds great then, but what I did not know that time was my father planned things up.
He wanted me to take up BS Biology for my pre-med course. He wanted me to be a doctor. Things cracked up by the time he told me that. My father wanted that but it is obviously against to what I wanted. I talked to him, explained my side and tried to convince him that it is not what I planned for. But he did not pay attention. He even told me that I would get nothing in Mass Communication. I had no choice then but to took up BS Biology in my college. So I pursue it. Things did not go wrong in my year in Biology but I needed to re-evaluate my current state of affairs for a second time. Am I truly walking the life I want? After this, what will be my occupation? A doctor? I did not even think of myself as a doctor wearing a lab gown and dealing with ill persons. And the day came when I realized that I can be in my most comfortable state if I took up the course I really wanted. After my first semester, I talked to my dad immediately of what I felt and what would happen if I continue the course I did not like. In the first place, it was not even in my choices. This time I was astonished with gratefulness with my dad’s reaction. He felt pity for forcing me to take that BS Biology course. And by that time, things went smoothly. I was about to transfer in the second semester but my old University did not permitted me. I had another burden to handle in that semester. So I preferred to complete a year of taking Biology course rather to stop my one semester.
Nevertheless time was running swiftly. I got in, in Adamson University and obviously taking AB Mass Communication. Studying the course you really want may mean enjoying while learning. Things are better now than before. Yes, I admit that things get tricky sometimes but I can handle it suitably.