War of Knowledge

CTU553: Ethnic Relations kicked off the final exam season as the first paper I sat for my degree year. How it goes? Well, can’t say much since the result is not out until February this year but all I can predict is that I will not take this paper next semester or any other semester. Yes, I think I can pass this paper with one strike. I don’t care about the grade or making it into Dean’s List because as far as I concern, I am happy and I am educated. So yeah, don’t expect me to be anywhere that level.

Ni la nota yang I buat dan final paper. Memang I suka buat nota yang ada tiga kaler pen which is red, blue and black, otak cepat kot tangkap.

Next paper will be on 7^th of January which is CSC565: Software Engineering and I will start revise on that course tonight perhaps or tomorrow morning, since I got to do my laundry tonight via washing machine. Tak mampu nak basuh guna tangan, banyak sangat kot pakaian yang perlu dibasuh, sejak tahun lepas punya pakaian. Lebih lebih lagi pakaian yang dibasahi dek peluh semasa jogging. Busuk. Maybe it’s a leisure night for me tonight.

Oh ya, got a story to tell you guys which happened to one of my friend, Maze. You know how the students are asked to leave their bags or handbags outside of the exam hall or classes, before they are entering it? And this friend of mine, leave her turquoise bag on top of my brown bag before the exam started. After the exam finish, we need to claimed back our bags and hers wasn’t there. As for me who get out earlier than her, I didn’t see anything on top of my bag. Unfortunately, she lost her bag and the notes inside her bag (which is CSC510: Discrete Structures notes). I feel sorry for her and start looking up the bag with her. Turn out, her bag was at the other side of exam class (which is about 50metre away from the original placing) and nothing is inside the bag. Which make me wonder, what for did the stealer steal the note and not the bag? I know the bag wasn’t that fancy but hey, bukan dia boleh jual pun nota tu nanti. Maybe this is the new modus operandi in the university where they steal the student’s note. Funny and second-rate sangat. Like what I said to Aini (my coursemate),

“Untungla miskin, takda bawa beg bagai.”

I said that to her when she said, next time, we shouldn’t bring bags to exam day, like what she did today.

Anyway, I can’t stop thinking of that particular person while I’m doing my paper. I don’t know why but thank God, it didn’t affect the way I am answering the paper. Maybe I love that person too much. Frankly speaking or writing, I never had love someone this much. Though you still can count of how many person I loved with your fingers, but I never felt this way before. Maybe I fall in love with that person at the time when I was ready to give my all, you know, at my age when we grown up and more matured to those teenage years. Really miss that person, so much. So much sampai you muak nak tahu how much.

p/s: Bercinta, bercinta jugak, pelajaran jangan diketepikan. Salurkan tenaga cinta itu ke dalam lubuk hati niat untuk belajar.