Heya. Assalamualaikum. Have you ever had the feeling of uncertain when you made decision, or maybe, you feel regret once you made the decision? I, once felt both of these. I felt like as if I am not good enough. Not good enough compared to other students from my batch. I could not speak well in English. My family never stayed in any foreign country or whatsoever. My mother and father never speak to me in English at home. In fact, I am the one who should take a look at my mother's work when it is involving with language-based report or etc.
But, things turned out pretty well for me. I am not the kind of students who would work my ass off just to fight with others. But, here, I have to. I have to compete. I have got no choice at all. Well, even if there's a choice, I would choose to fight. I always have the feeling of regret sometimes. Why do I have to work hard even if I hate this course? Well, I should because I am the one who filled the UPU form. My mom and dad gave me full authority to choose whatsoever course I wanted. I screwed up. A bit.
But, let bygones be bygones.
I like it now. Alhamdulillah. My on-going assessments marks are quite good. Well, even though I am just stuck in the middle, that's better than nothing. Right? *Half a loaf is better than no bread*
I just wish that Allah would give me good pointer, equal to what I had done during the semester. I hope I could get Band >/= 4. That would be like, so cool!
So, now, I am babysitting while I wait for MUET; Speaking Test (:
But, things turned out pretty well for me. I am not the kind of students who would work my ass off just to fight with others. But, here, I have to. I have to compete. I have got no choice at all. Well, even if there's a choice, I would choose to fight. I always have the feeling of regret sometimes. Why do I have to work hard even if I hate this course? Well, I should because I am the one who filled the UPU form. My mom and dad gave me full authority to choose whatsoever course I wanted. I screwed up. A bit.
But, let bygones be bygones.
I like it now. Alhamdulillah. My on-going assessments marks are quite good. Well, even though I am just stuck in the middle, that's better than nothing. Right? *Half a loaf is better than no bread*
I just wish that Allah would give me good pointer, equal to what I had done during the semester. I hope I could get Band >/= 4. That would be like, so cool!
So, now, I am babysitting while I wait for MUET; Speaking Test (:
Meet Nur Hanani Husna. I called her Nani but her sisters and brother called her Una.
And, this is Razin. He's having his nappy time now :B
Till then, salam (:
No comments:
Post a Comment