A time of waiting

It’s always calm before a storm. It is always peaceful before the hurricane struck. Today, I felt as if the hurricane really struck. I got an email. Waited for a reply for more than 2 hours…and finally at 6.45pm, I managed to call through to the person I need. I was surprised by the change in his schedule, which he didn’t inform me, nor call me, otherwise, I think I would have rushed back home, printed it no matter what, and submitted Prof Heah’s letter instead. I guess I could have hurriedly printed and rushed down, but somehow, I just didn’t do it. Am I not hungry enough? I don’t know. I think it’s worrying sign.

On hindsight, what occurred during the call seemed very surreal. We actually sat an appointment, and that I would bring down all my documents + extras…

Jessica spoke about how sometimes, we just need to wait and pray, and how, some of my solutions cannot be solved myself. Only God has the solution to all the variables in my life. I have to pray that things go smoothly on Friday. I am pleasantly surprised how my trip to RJ went…