My back hurts from the sleepless nights.
It's been nearly three weeks and five months since i got into degree. In Shah Alam (thankfully).
I never thought degree would be like this. Well i kinda predicted the seriousness and the killer subjects, but boy, it's tough. So far i had considered on taking the form to quit this course twice, but i kept reminding myself of why i picked this course in the first place.
Frankly, i barely have time for entertainment. No time for Bones, no time for karaoke-- nothing. I'm taking nine subjects this semester, 10 classes per week and i have homework/assignments to submit almost every single day. Sleeping at 1am is considered early for me.
As we speak, i'm making some time for myself despite my assignments that are due tomorrow because i do not want to abandon this blog. Penat la. I'm really tired. Diploma days are very different from degree. Back then, you get to go into class, laugh off, enjoy the subject and leave. At night, you go makan or lepak. These days, 'lepak' sounds like a reward that i may only get once in a fortnight. The lecturers here are really nice, but at the same time, they mean business. They are so dedicated that they will give you assignments per week to make sure that you'll be a good PR practitioner and that you really know what you're doing. They really do scrub us so hard to teach us how to be great('Good' is not good enough. They want 'great'.).
I'm homesick. I'm tearing apart. Physically and mentally. I need some more time to adjust to this. I hope my hard work pays off. God wills.
Ps: My convocation is on November 8th 2015. Wanna come and celebrate with me? :)