Saturday, January 23, 2010

Lets take a breather...

Saturday, January 23, 2010


Mid-semester break is finally here, not that there will be much holiday-ing going on. There are mountains of work to be done huhu...

Let’s see...so this semester started a while back, and I really didn't know what to expect. It is our final long semester (if we pass insha'Allah). New Year’s came and went, uneventfully but rather kinda depressingly. 10 years into the new millennium and I have yet to really accomplish anything. Tick tock Maryam, tick tock.

OH

But I must say I was extremely pleased and thankful that I passed my JPJ test, first time round AlhamdulilLah. As soon as I came out of the test car I was beaming like a Cheshire cat, a huge goofy super excited beaming expression. I guess all that practice, even if in an auto car, did help. So thanks so all my tutors, qil, yam, jannah, nadz, and anyone else who helped me along the way. Can’t wait to get my P. And muz - thanks for your brilliant idea. I’ll see if I can beat you to it.



Unrelated: A lot of times I really wonder what people see when they look at me, what assumptions they make and what do they base those assumptions on. In their heads, which girl am I? Which category do I fall into? It's intriguing, mainly because most people I’m around now will voice out what they think to their friends, but I don't. Maybe it’s because I think it's terribly unfair to judge someone without even knowing them. I’m not saying I do sometimes jump to my own conclusions, but I am sure that if the person proves otherwise I am quick to see the err of my ways. At the very least I don't disclose what I might assume to other people. Because I am fickle that way. *shrug*

I suppose it’s time to get back to work. Moroccan embassy is calling…


Saturday, January 2, 2010

Bug

Saturday, January 2, 2010

There’s a bug that’s been blazing a trail through the third year architecture students, or at least, my studio. And like a Californian wildfire, or an Australian bushfire, very little and very few are spared its effects. Everybody’s buzzing about it, talk and gossip, gossip and talk. Exchange of information, spilling of secrets long kept and verification of doubts long cast. Opinions put forth, emotions expressed, people get worked up and stressed.

This bug. It makes you bipolar, it makes everyone an expert and puts everyone under scrutiny.

This bug. What do you do about it?




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