Escort's Fall

From the title, you might perceive that my whole point in this entry is that my week is already a charred ruin and that I might not enjoy the prom like I was hoping it to be.

For everyone's information, today is the first day for the thesis defense. We were all thinking at first it would be easier compared to the making of the thesis itself, but we were proved wrong.

Eight panelists were present in our room this afternoon: Miss Bagsic, Miss Cruz, Mrs. Magdaraog, Mr. Cabasal, Miss Paronda, Miss Traje, Miss Avillano, and Miss Sibal. The first three did all the talking. We were all expecting that Anna and Leslie would be able to fend off the critics of the three but it seemed like they were having a hard time. And during the course of the defense, everyone could feel the pressure, the stress, and the strain of it. And after, Anna was crying; Leslie felt so exhausted after repeated blows from Miss Bagsic.

Anyway, that's about it. Good thing our group will defend next week; bad thing this pressure will remain until next week, before, during, and after the prom... *sigh*