It sure is demoralizing when you applied for DSA and didn't get in. The way they break the news is even more horrible. They link you to their website (where you're constantly reminded of when you first began filling in the application form with hope) and then state there: Application Unsuccessful.
I don't know which is worse, unsuccessful or fail. Let's cut it short and go straight to the four letter word, huh?
I wonder if I'm stinging from the fact that I didn't manage to get in via DSA. I'm sure the people around me are even more disappointed then I am. Maybe that's because I knew I wasn't gonna get it. Then again, I've always been a pessimistic person. Gosh, what am I saying?
I knew I wasn't gonna get in and yet I still hoped (a little) for some kind of miracle. I'll just learn to follow my instincts next time. Consider it a lesson learnt and absorbed.
As much as I would like to dish out the possible reasons I wasn't allowed to join their happy family, some of them are rather personal and others slightly offensive. So as not to sound arrogant and indignant, I shall shut up and end this post.
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