Currently preparing for the Perdana University interview. It somehow reminds me when I'm preparing for the JPA interview 2 years back. I'm really proud of myself that time for memorising so many information and news, like....brain drain issues, petrol price, public transport, medicine field..oh forget it. Useless.
And now..only 50 scholarships available. Yeshhhh F-I-F-T-Y. I feel like giving up already when filling in the application form. That one week is sooo suffering man. It's like a devil asking me to give up and the angel saying no. == Ok. No harm trying right. Everything is fated. Just do my best then. :)
Upu results tomorrow. *Fingers crossed. Um um um! X)
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Nostalgia
How the hell I can survive by doing nothing for almost....2 months?! I miss my old self in the jungle soooo badly. =(
The one who:
-Will feel guilty for a 10 minutes nap.
-Pia-ing bio when eating.
-Disturb her room mate whenever she feels like she's going crazy soon.
-Proud that she's able to make it for 7.30am class even though she wake up at 7.25am. =X
-Hug her room mate everyday
-Starve herself until finish reading a chapter/subtopic.
-Able to sms/eat/talk/take picture in class/lecturer hall without being noticed. lol
-Keep walking to A4.1.10 for almost everyday.
-Enjoy walking to class
The jungle changed me. A lot. :)
The one who:
-Will feel guilty for a 10 minutes nap.
-Pia-ing bio when eating.
-Disturb her room mate whenever she feels like she's going crazy soon.
-Proud that she's able to make it for 7.30am class even though she wake up at 7.25am. =X
-Hug her room mate everyday
-Starve herself until finish reading a chapter/subtopic.
-Able to sms/eat/talk/take picture in class/lecturer hall without being noticed. lol
-Keep walking to A4.1.10 for almost everyday.
-Enjoy walking to class
The jungle changed me. A lot. :)
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Sunday, May 1, 2011
=X
You know sometimes I really hate to talk. Yeah even just to open my mouth and...talk. My wound hurts though.And then it comes to explaination..ok worse. It depends on my mood. That's why I can't be a teacher? lol.
By the way, check this out.
By the way, check this out.
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