Antara dua..
Results are out, at last!
Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah for whatever my result is.
It's the mirror to my own effort. Eventhough I don't quite expect it and it didn't really came out how I wanted it to be, nothing could change it. Right people?
And I swear that I cried NOT because of my result, but I don't know where to pursue. I mean, I've planned out clearly what I wanted to be in, say, 10 years time? Yes, I have an ambition since little. But, the problem is, which institution? This or that? That or this? It seems that I am really fickle, huh. I just couldn't make up my mind. Polytechnic is totally out of the picture. Not at all my passion. And I can cry just by thinking about it!
Where oh where~
I guess this is the Post-Result-Depression.
You know, like those Post-Natal-Depression mothers usually experience.
-_-"
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