This is probably one of the greatest miracles that I'll ever experience in my day of living.
The three-day DSPC is truly unforgettable, and will make one really teary-eyed. I admit, we only had one and a half days to prepare for it. We merely prayed to God, because everything was just in His hands, and His will was to be done.
I'm actually crying. It's very bittersweet. I had been always in the RSPC since my freshman year either 1st or 2nd, and now when it's my time to graduate, my last chance was taken away. I lost. Most of the seniors in our batch (individual contests) also didn't get to go. Only those in the broadcasting team managed to be in the RSPC, which included my best friend who only auditioned three days ago.
But oh gawd, despite the fact that only the lower years get to go to the RSPC, we still are the OVERALL CHAMPION. Oh my gawd, we were screaming and crying because we really thought we were going to fail big time. We had no paper, and we only have few on the individual contests going to the regionals, and there will be no Editor-in-chief/ Associate Editor/ Managing Editor/ Circulation Manager to be coming with them in January.
We're still the champion for 17 consecutive years!
I know there is something else good for us out there. I guess this teaches us a lesson to just keep on praying.
Thank you, God.