Lucky me could have fully formal education.
and this is me, on the last-but not too really last-semester.
To felt tired and wanted hung died on escalator always come into my mind
but once in a underpressured class, my effin killa madam, Maam Endang told,
"You have to say the bless, your parents gave your name before you born.you couldn't choose it. but now, you could have your own named by the title of what you've choosen when your ass off from University. Your desicion -or it is not your- choose to take this responsible.
Just do your the best to your thesis or anything you do now. That's your masterpiece"
Its magic like a black coffee: bitter yet woke me up. Literally.