LETTERS TO LYDIA

Every first time is the hardest and someone close to me had once said "Always put your expectation to the lowest possible for every first time, so you will be grateful for a little things that happened". My first week at UKM was full of uncertainty (?) and that was because 1. It was first time going to UKM with public transport 2. I totally depends on komuter schedule (it was my first time to used a komuter!) so I totally gamble and has no expectations. I woke up at 4.30 a.m, and get ready by 6 a.m. Totally nervous because my journey felt so far away and I had full classes on that day which is from 9 a.m until 6.30 p.m. My plan was to catch a MRT at Mutiara Damansara station by 6.45 a.m, then arrived at MRT Muzium Negara station by least 7.10 a.m so I have some time to buy breakfast then rushed to catch a komuter from KL Sentral to UKM that expected to departed at 7.24 a.m and hopefully arrived at UKM station at 8.02 a.m. I f you think that was it.. wel...

I created a new blog. Pretty good because I can keep the other one as my secret diary. Even though my last post was on February lol. But between Instagram and Twitter,I don't really know to fit blogging as well. Maybe I'm just busy and tired. Both physically and mentally... Anyway I got accepted to UKM! As if I don't have enough on my plate but maybe that's true :D I still remembered vividly when my mother in law (I call her Mak) said 'Lydia try apply sambung belajar degree PJJ dekat UKM'. Guys, I put 0 expectation (No lah maybe 40%) whether I will be accepted in the university. The reason I applied was because my MUET result is expiring this January 2020 and this will be the chance for me to try my luck in any uni.  So...  I got accepted.  The first day was HECTIC. Majority of us don't even has time to eat from 9 am until 6.30pm. My first meal was at 9.00 pm! The good thing is I can lose weight (roll eyes) I will continue in details abo...