Everytime I read about graduation these past few weeks, I get sad. Although I am not planning to graduate this year, it's just sad to think that the end is near. That after this, there's no more complaining of essays and readings, but it will be of onslaught of work and responsibility. In fiza words, adulting...there will be a lot of adulting to do. I think I have grown attached to NUS. This comes from the girl who was scared shitless of the place back in year 1. I really hope my mum would be able to figure something out about the canteen thing, coz call me selfish, but I am not ready to let my NUS experience come to a rest just as yet. It's a year more compared to the rest of our life, I hope my mum will understand. I hope she really will, coz after this, it's all about building our 1st home together, mother and daughter. Finally our dream will come true soon. InsyaAllah. Just give me a year more Mum,I promise you and we shall start saving up for that quaint little errr... "apartment".

Hanim