I am by means no exceptional.
Here it goes, I may suffer delusions that I am academically gifted but I guess it was time that my bubble bursts. First term result is already in the line *yellow line, perhaps not be crossed too early*. But reexamining my so-so performances in the first term, I guess it’s time for me to move some butt off!
The previous term, I had this kinda problem with Physics but I bother nothing at all. But this time, new setback arouses, Chemistry has no shyness to line up in manner! I bother you the most lah, FKAX0113/0114! You have doubtlessly stole most of my tutorials-in-the-making time, robbed a big portion of my adrenalines, and now when I am so close completing you, you send me Dr Roslinda Ithnin with her weird little details on “Acid and Bases” which I carelessly slip. *MAJOR SIGH.
I wonder whether you’re worth it after all, and I wonder why you make yourself so jual mahal. Chemistry lectures these days are so cliché, you’re the new vogue, no doubt.
With projects to be settled, and debate crisis arouses, I think I know why people preferred to nikah awal. But not me, of course. Boyfriend pon tak ada! I have studied a lot about myself and about what my families, my pals claimed to be “right”. Ultimately, though, I can only accept parts of what others think I should do or should be. I have come to realize that I will have to do things in my own way, and so I thank everybody for their input. The last leg of my journey is going to be done solo.