The line of participants grew longer as time goes by. I couldn’t make my self not to think of what would happen if I reached the end of the it. Questions like, will they ask what my talent is? Should I speak english when asked so they would be impressed? Will the audition be in a room or on a stage in front of the public’s speculating eye? I’m glad my boyfriend was with me, that I had someone to talk to. He never left me until the line were moved to the mall’s west wing. He went inside to relax a little since he had been standing for few hours. I insisted to stay in the line.

The great thing about this event was I got to meet new friends which had the same hope as did: to be a housemate. We even wished all of us would be accepted so it won’t be too hard to adjust inside the Pinoy Big Brother house. We chatted while we waited, exchanged thoughts on why we wanted to join, etc.

Finally, around 12 or 1 pm, we made it to the mall’s 3rd floor where the stage was fixated. We all started to get really, really, really nervous when it was our turn to climb up.  There was a camera man taking each participants’ head shots which was displayed on the screen in front of three directors. We listened carefully to their question. It was about the Broadband issue way back that year. We also tried to answer that to our selves but I couldn’t find mine! I wasn’t aware of what was happening with the world. Haha. I told my self, if that same question would be asked, I’ll tell them honestly what I know. ZEro.

Again, we were all nervous. Conscious enough about the way we look. This was it. Judgement time!