Jumaat, the cjief, the mulia among other days.
first class epidemiology, with prof Teh, she was Chinese and she is a Muslim, her chinese accent did not nampak la, when speaking in Malay languange, which I wonder why and how , haha
and then a question not, many questions actually,
is she married? did she has a child? haha, i don't know why i am thinking of these, although i should think of sth related to the study actually, esp during the lecture, haha, maybe my mind was very tired of thinking, paying attention during the class.
then, we move on to the pharmaceutics class with dr noor hayati, wow, she was the first batch of Pharmacy uitm students.
want to know what?, she was among the lecturers I admire because, she would explain all the things we didnt know, from a-z, and she will explain till things get cleared to us, no matter how many hours it takes,
hu, next, row. recipe of women
hmm, i know, this program was the only one existed in uitm puncak alam, i dont know how about other universities, but no matter what, i love this programme
what the benefit are, first, it help to improve my spiritual, the inside, which i am lacking.
one should seek guidance when he or she feel lost,
yes, i am lost actually, sometimes we might always think that we are on the right track, but we didnt realise that we actually are away from the track, hmm, that is dangerous.
why lost? hmm, because of a boy,
i am n=know regretting the past, which is useless, its too late, but still worth to take action now,what he did to me, not important, but the important part is how i cope with the problems, challenge .
hmm, next, a statement from the speaker, make me think of many times,
for those who are in love, cepat2 la kahwin, if not, broke up, putus lah, berpisahlah kerana Allah, kerana kalau awak nak cari jodoh yang baik, insyaAllah dimakbulkan, dan KALAU LELAKI TU SETIA, DIA AKAN CARI AWAK NANTI,
hmm, x payah tunggu nanti, dia dah cari yang lain pun, without i Am aware, its hurt to be dumped, but what is passed, is the past isnt it> hmm
ok, then, i hate to tell stories that make me sad, its not fun ok.
n after zuhur, we go to bank islam, completing for the mgt assignent. type og is, hmmm,
seems that the banker had to much to talk, in slow, well pattern, hmm, maybe he hasn't met ppl for years, so many issues, things, to talk, haha
