Exams are over but im feeling neither liberated nor free nor excited nor happy.. I dun know why.. Perhapz because of the lack of preparation.. Well, i guess i haf to blame myself for the last minute revision..
DrP first paper is harder than expected. I haf no idea what the heck is fonotaktik bunyi vokal. Went blank for a while..
Next stop is EncikA paper.. I shall describe the invigilator rather than the paper..heh.. EncikA kept pacing up and down the row during the paper.. Fine.. Tu tak pasal.. What DISTRACTS me is he abruptly brakeeee near my desk coz im the last candidate for the module.. From the corner of my eyes, I could see his shoes and I can sense that hez trying to take a sneak preview of my oh so legible handwriting.. And I was right coz he pointed out to me that i did not write the question number on top of the page.. I was like helooooooooooo, im more interested in scribbling the answers rather then writing the question number and can u pls dont stand there coz i cant concentrate!
The last is DrR paper.. Indescribable.. I dont even know what im writing and i spent most of my time thinking of what to write rather than what i have studied.. But but but during the first few minutes of the paper when im engrossed, i heard a voice "ada soalan tak?" i looked up and saw DrR.. I swear that this time his smile and dimples are like sooooooo sweet.. im speechless and i juz shake my head like an idiot.. ok ok.. i better stop now..
A quick meal after the paper with the gals-me, faezah, feeza and sarah after which i visited my grandmother.. Miss her sooo much lah..
Anyway, shout out to feeza, thankz a lot gal for the body shop card! =)
