MMU Day 4

Been walking around in campus looking like two lost juniors. Even J has been telling us, you both look like school kids. What not, with our jeans and big old T-shirts and backpack, we do look like some lost juniors, getting stares from juniors who don’t know us and curious looks from juniors who know us, indicating clearly, ‘what the hell are they still doing here, they grad ready right?’

Classes are getting hectic. It’s day 4 and I’m awfully tired of it. Was kind of wishing I didn’t resign my job when suddenly, I got a call from one of the trainee who was under my supervision in my company, complaining and complaining and complaining. I don’t want to elaborate. Now, I love the classes even more except when the trainer starts his age-old saying, ‘if you don’t work hard, you will fail. You have to study harder than you ever did, 10 times harder than how you studied for your degrees…bla bla bla..during these times, I try hard to become temporarily deaf. It just pulls my motivation down and instills too much of tension into my head when someone keeps telling me it’s hard to pass. After all, the risk I took was big, I dumped my life saving into this course, resigned my job and back to square one. If I fail, watch out for the news. Someone will be jumping from KLCC.

K has become the center of our entertainment, we in this case, S and me. In fact, K has become my masseuse for the month. Nice to get free massages after 8 hours of class.

Reloaded.