Prophecy

I don't need the knowledge of divination to foresee my results of my second semester.
I tried my best to understand the syllabus yet, I think I over-estimated my cleverness and so.

Time for some ruefulness accounts, particularly of what had happened during the past few months.
This semester started with less of a bumpy and rocky scenario because I'd get along well with my surroundings, especially my house-mates. Much fills with joyous laughters all around when I went back Setapak Home from uni.

Holidays kept pouring in too-occasionally. Awal-Muharam, Thaipusam, Chinese New Year, Prophet Muhammad's Bday. Chinese New Year especially, self-claimed-holidays was what I did.

Until... my dad got an offer from a company in China in the midst of February.
He flew to China when I was having my study week.

Well, it was definitely difficult, for all of us.
I couldn't hold my tears for most of the time when I reminiscent about the days having dad beside me with all the care and convenience, and of course, my shoulders can be easily shrugged when I don't have much responsibility to bear.

Now, more than ever, I'm playing my dad's role, I mean most of em'. it's heavy, but think at the bright side, I'm glad that my parents trust me.

Results, seriously I didn't expect it to be "this" bad. But I'll make it straight.