Bad News...

I got my bar exam results...I did not pass. I told myself that this time around I would wait for the letter instead of rushing home and going through the unofficial list matching up my number, but I even took a cab home because I just could not take not knowing. I'm definitely disappointed; however, I've been through this before. The second time failing isn't as heartbreaking as the first. Don't get me wrong...I still shed a couple of tears...but instead of being in mourning for a month like last time...I think tonight is enough. I have to get my thoughts together and regroup. 'Till next time