Nowhere else.

Third cry of the year. Last night, Afiq sweetly told me, belajar molek, biar dapat jadi doktor. Oh my so sweet thank you bro.

I got nowhere else to go. This place where I have to struggle. Got two more semesters to go. I have to give a back for my last semester. I still got the chance. Selagi tak sampai penghujung, selagi tu boleh usaha.

Everybody is like so upset. We are worse than our senior batch. People will compare. I do not know this concern races matter or not. But surely it is one of the. Hope not.

Fina will be my mother, keep an eye on me. And I will be her mother too. Hope this will work. We will start with, jogging! Then, study group and blabla. Be wise, not be hard.