ср яну 21 00:27:30 EET 2009

The Fail in International Labour Law defense

Terrible day, Some time after I woke up, and washed my teeth and fixed my bed I tried to pray, although to be honest I was unwilling to. I was unwilling to pray the previous night as well, just like the previous 2 or 3 days. Just when praying I received an sms I wondered who he is.. it happened to be my boss urging me to check my mail urgently. I checked my mail it seems he has written me an email the previous night at 12:40 or something requesting to change the DNSes for the new site of design bg. Afterwards he called, there was a lot of stress during the whole day because I had to do numerous things. On top of that I had to present in International Labour Law and I was not well prepared I have serious problems with memorizing things so I cannot really prepare. I tried to pray a couple of times beseeching God in the name of Jesus Christ to grant me a pass. To be honest the whole project was a mess. The presentation just like the teachers said was horrible. The questions they asked us were quite unclear and mixed (most probably on purpose) ... after then they asked us to go out of the room and come back in a few minutes. I went in they said that unfortunately it's not pass. And we screw it up and we have to do it again the written project and also the presentation. They even mocked us a bit. Not to mention that through the presentation I felt so nervous .. and was quite below my capacity. Philip Da Ponte noticed that I have to develop my expression because I lack the vocabulary to express some of the things and I really did. But I have days I'm completely blackholed .. like today. Alan (my group mate) sent me an email in which he established a plan for how are we going to redo the project and has compiled a group of questions the teachers might ask us the next time. I have deep inner struggles ... I felt so bad. I went home and ate some food without even taking the time to thanks to God. I felt so betrayed because God didn't answer my prayer or better to say said "No". I had the realization that I don't have the power nor the desire to study in this university any more it's not news. This kind of things are tormetting me badly since the end of December. I explained quite clear to my parents that I won't make it. They don't believe me. Recently I explained them over a skype talk that I have the intention to become a priest, a monk or a hermit. I told them straight that I don't belong to this world and where I am now is not my real place. My mother has argued and tried to convince me that this is erroneous and I'm exactly where I should be. During the day I felt so bad I have that strong desire to kill myself just like before, I feel weak and lost. And my faith is a kind of broken or dysfunctioning at the moment. A little later I talk via skype with a couple of friends Nomen, Stelian, Nikokay. Stelian or (stelt) for short probably has prayed a it for me because after I shared him my concerns and my bad state I felt a little better it's worthy to mention that he is Orthodox Christian just like me and he is the one partly responsible for bringing me in the Orhotox Church. A little than an hour ago I had my dinner. A cup a soup thing, e.g. you just dissolve the packaged soup into hot water. After the soup I ate two pieces of bread (one with a sort of russian salad and one only with margarine). Now I'll probably take a shower because my hair is really greasy. I felt extremely weak during whole day, my physical condition is not good as well. I've commited my life in the hands of God (The Holy Trinity) what will happen is completely up to him. If he grants me peace and grace and power and restores my health and forgives my iniquity I'll be restored and healed. If not I'll continue to suffer badly and I have absolutely no clue where all this will end. I should mention that yesterday some demonic spirits has tormented me in a bad way. This dorm is infested with demonic spirits but praise be to the Father through Jesus our Saviour for not letting my life in the evil ones hands ...