Just an afternoon while waiting for my friends to join me for lunch,
"I dont blame some of the UTAR students who suicide because of stress."
Before that very afternoon, I was up all night completing one of my assignments.
My brain feels as if it's shutting down any minute.
But it all brings to an equation:
Time x Effort = Outcome
Is the time and effort really worth for what I'm getting?
What did I get out of it? 3.2 isn't really a "WOW" thing. So I didn't see the point.
Then it came to me.
That UTAR is successful for a reason.
That the students were of top class.
Not because of the grades.
Not because of the affordable (CHEAP) price.
But the Soft Skills they produce in the students.
I mean, we are TRAINED, and FORCED to do everything out of nothing!
We are like.. Magicians! erm.. not really..
I just need sleep, that's all xD
No poem this week!
But there will be one next week, I promise! :3
Til' then, again,
My heart will open,
Slightly explained,
For your perception.
-George Yau-
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