Breathing malay the past six days made me realise the depth and importance of getting a distinction. This whole week had been a full drill of intensive revision, with incoming past years papers and bruised fingers. Staying up till after midnight to complete compositions, and then waking up again at six to face another paper day wasn't exactly how I had imagined the hothousing to be like. But there was fun in every single day, and sitting with my bunch of friends keeps me motivated. They kept me going when I 'dah malas nak buat' or when never-ending laughters took control. Somehow, I glimpsed the determination in them, and my will got stronger every moment. Its never too late, not when your heart is still willing to go forward. Hareez urged me on, and the parents teacher meeting on Friday had finally opened my eyes to reality. Its time for a change, its time for improvement. People says, in order to achieve something, you have to be willing to make sacrifices. Thinking back on what my mum had said, & all the different advices I had received, I realised how right they all were.
My Saturday was burning. It was in fact the most unexpected thing I had thought of spending my time on since Im only two days away to my Olevel malay paper. I was dragged to a day of utter-sweatiness at Escape Theme Park. Dragged by whom? By my mum who had a day ago told me the importance of studying. Quite weird, but her reason was that she wanted me to take a break. She had four free tickets and since Taufiq didn't tag along due to unifom group practice, mum invited cousin. I packed my peribahasa & frasa berbunga notes and set off, studying in the train and getting all my facts right. Hoohoo! It wasnt exactly a great day as I didn't play kiddie games that much, oh wait the rollercoaster was fun. It was zoooooom. Haha. Met Eqah there too, with her family, met some other familiar humans and mum made friends there too. You know how my mum click -.- Like this; CLICK. Was back after magrib and I studied again & again till *
Now im taking a break from my stack of revision notes, relaxing.
My thoughts wander off again. He plays, he scores.
