Whatever Happens

It has been a long time since I last updated my blog. I know that's kinda expected since I have started my 2nd Semester for 2 months. How fast the time flies. There were lots and lots of new experience happened starting 2010. By the way,

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

As I mention earlier, there were lots and lots of experience that make me think more mature and think more critically after this. It is what it is. Experience makes us a better person. The recent update of my life would be the results of my MUET. What a frustrated one. It is not that I am not thankful of what I have gotten, it's just that I am not satisfied. Self-satisfactory is not there. But yes, I am THANKFUL over it. Alhamdulillah! As long as what I aimed for has been accomplished. That's what I want.

My classes have been very good so far. It's just that one subject that I cannot understand a single thing my lecturer teach. That, I have to take the challenge to learn it myself. Assignments has been very very good. All completed. More coming. Have I mention I'm in Debate now. Well, not to be bragged but yeah I'm quite excited when I got accepted in. We've been debating almost every week now. Quite tiring especially when I had to debate every time there's DEBATE session. So far so good! BEL 313-Critical Thinking is the one subject that will not have final paper amongst the others. But, it is based on continuous assessments. That is kinda bad in a way but good in other ways. BEL 313 is for me the most exciting English Class I have ever been into. Activities are like SYIOK!!! Mdm. Aini is my lecturer and she is COOL!!!! Love Love her!

My other lecturer have been very good too. New lecturer for this semester would be Mr. Ikmal, Mr.Hiu and Mdm. Aini. Mdm. Shatrah and Mdm. Farah have teach me before. I think all lecturers have been injected with excitement bius as this semester almost every lecturer is HYPER in class! Good for us!

I guess that's all that I want to share for the moment. See you later. Whenever! I don't know when I'm going to write again.

Love,
MARL