Last week, my uni results was out, and frankly it was not so good. I was utterly gutted the moment I found my candidate number buried among the many of them. If last year's experience taught me anything, it is for me be prepared for the unexpected to happen, and that is exactly why I am so shaken as the result day arrived. Some part of me wished that this time around, things are going to be different. Perhaps time around, all of my hardwork will finally be paid off, all those times spent worrying, being indulged in nothing but work. I am devastated right now. Last year, I did poorly in my essay subject, Macro but excelled in Micro, which is more Maths-based. As such, I thought to myself, that maybe this year I would have the upper hand should I go with Maths-based subjects such as game theory. And I could not have been so wrong. The table has finally turned, leaving me numb, speechless. My results merely affir...
Today I would like to share a story with all of you; a story about a father and his son. Si anak sedang menuntut di sebuah kolej di ibukota, manakala bapanya tinggal di kampung bersama si ibu. Pada suatu hari, si bapa menelefon anaknya untuk bertanya khabar. Mereka berdua mula berbual tentang pelajaran si anak, kesihatan dan perihal keadaannya di sana; suatu dialog yang sering didengari antara seorang bapa dan anaknya. Setelah beberapa minit, si bapa memulakan ceritanya. Rupa-rupanya, si bapa ingin bercerita tentang kereta baru yang dihadiahkan oleh si abang kepadanya. Si bapa bercerita dengan penuh semangat sehinggakan si anak yang berada di hujung talian mula tersenyum. ‘Alhamdulillah, betapa gembiranya bapaku dapat kereta baru’, detikan hati si anak. Kemudian, si bapa pula memberitahu yang dia kini berada di hospital. Si bapa jatuh tergelincir seawal pagi tadi semasa dia baru sahaja keluar dari rumah. Dia mengalami kecederaan ringan di dagu dan kaki. Setel...
It's almost one o'clock as of right now. Tomorrow is Speech day, and I was planning on attending it. Well to be honest to you, I did considered the idea of bailing out on it, unfortunately since Asyiq asked me to drive him there, plus he's about to go up on that stage to receive an award, so I guess bailing is no longer an option. Besides, I cannot let Syaza down too. I've promised to visit her once I get back to Malaysia. Who knows, this might only be the chance I get to do so, we never know. The past five days has been, hectic I would say. But not so bad if I may say so myself. Yes it is very tiring to be waking up. So early in the morning, especially for a heavy sleeper like me. Working in the Bank is quite alright. I get to know quite a lot of stuff I've never even heard off. But here's the tricky thing about working there, you cannot really share what you know with the public, what happened there stays there. Some of the documents I've browsed th...
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