at this point I am still questioning if university life is also called ‘school’. but what else should I call it?
anyway. so, tomorrow I’m back to school. until… December. I am a 5th semester now and apparently my father thought I am still lacking for a 3rd year students. (which, I could agree but I also would like to say I know how to use autocad, what is dialux, had 2-3 times using pvsyst which, I don’t think most students at my major has done that). so it kinda be my goal that I have to make 2 or 3 projects this semester. not like I didn’t plan any last year. it just doesn’t work. one reason and another
something else that bugging my mind is, wether I should left my organizations (plural, yes) or not. I felt it started to tying me up from my dreams. but I was scared, if, once I told people around me about that they would, just brush it off and still ask me to became a secretary next year. well, to be honest the thought of leaving also scares me. it terrifying, the thought of having no positions. and to left the environment that hold my religius mentality. I left my self to decide this one month and hopefully I’d have an answer in the end (or better, in mid of) september.
third point! if you look at my schedule here,

well, you would not understand anything. but let me explain. two of the lecturer are my old teach for engineering math. I can say my grades aren’t that good from being with those lecturer. the one is better tho. two of the lecturer are… I could say better. which, one of them never ever attend any face meeting with us. and one of them is.. really kind. both in teaching and the giving grades too.
right. I think that enough for my ramble today. hope you too, whenever you’d start your school. have a luck with it. cheers!










