Wait for me. Because I cannot wait. (!)

Bismillah.

O Allah, please make things easier for Fatihah.
Please let her endure 20 more essays for her finals.
Please not let the knowledge stay between the lines of her foolscap.
Rather let it run through her veins and live by whatever she has learnt.
Lastly O Allah, may you bless her and all her muslim brothers and sisters.
ameen! 🙂

And yes, yours truly is currently having her final exams for this year. Hence I’m still contemplating whether to join tomorrow’s usrah. I’ll see how things go today.

Referring back to the topic at hand, I’m feeling what iman feels at the moment, where I cannot wait for year 2. Finishing year 2 with good grades (inshaaAllah) equates to university life!!! On this note, I would like to inform dear readers with the ‘problem’ of being fickle-minded. I notice that I constantly change the route of my life for like, once every week?

Sometimes it’ll be yes, I’m sure of nus and want to take *inserts major here* . Then when I come across ntu and what it offers, I immediately go, no.way. ntu is THE place for me. Other days, I would yearn for an islamic environment and truly want to enroll into uia. And deep downnnnn, I still want to study in Jordan because I miss Syria so much.

I’m not complaining of this fickleness. Because it is both engaging and fun to compare routes. Can I please, experience all? Haha.

This brings me to the long awaited event! The annual universty trip for us pre-us this December inshaaAllah.

Until then, say hello to finals 🙂

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