| brain rulez |

As much as I want to follow what my heart dictates, I just can't.

The last time I did, I failed. Miserably.

Gomen ne dear heart.

I'll have to go with the brain.

Tsk.

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きおく～

Muster up the will and thoughts.

Like finally. *sigh*

I'm glad it doesn't hit me as hard anymore.

Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.

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Right here, right now~♥

The ultimate happiest moment as a student has to be this.

Okay. Exaggerate. Haha.

Still, weee~~

Sneak peek of it.

Acknowledgements part je lah.. ;P

Thank you, Prof.

For your kindness.

For your thoughts.

For your concern.

Then, check thesis sy banyak2 kali.

You even skipped your lunch sebab nak wat mock presentation. =')

Pastu ramai2 datang masa sy viva.

I am truly very grateful.

And

To the most important person behind the completion of my final year project;

For putting up with me, ほんとうにありがとう。

sebab ajar sy from the very basic,

sebab balik lambat sbb tggu sy,

sebab rushing2 sbb sy,

sebab check thesis sy,

sebab tanya sy banyak2 soklan so that sy lebih prepared for viva,

sebab sabar ngan sy,

sebab layan soklan2 sy,

for putting me at ease whenever I messed up,

mekasih Abg Aizat! ^^

In this life, some have more and some have less.

I have them and I am blessed.

"With so many things to be thankful for,

I’ll just say Thank You, for You."

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|| When my good enough is not enough.

Editing corrected thesis was indeed heart-wrenching,

especially when the examiner was Prof # - one of the nukes in PPSK.

Of all lecturers, kenapa diaaa kena mark sy punya?

Plus all those comments, my thesis appears trashy now.

Or was it?

;_;

Oh well, it's not like I can change anything.

Marks were already given,

tapi please jangan bg sy markah rendah sgt, 8 unit kot.

Hua.

p.s. Cepat laa datang 18 hb! ^^

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&f%68aKjj^!

Sangat banyak macam ape ntah.

;_;

I super hate the logbooks.

'Nuff said.

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Even the sweetest chocolate expires.

Nothing is permanent.

Certain things are never bound to be.

People change. So does feelings. It's universal truth.

But it doesn't mean that the love once shared wasn't real.

It is just that, sometimes when people grow,

they grow apart.

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