Well, a lot has happened during the 2 months summer break. First, it was my first summer break ever. 8 weeks of paid leave. Second, on the 9th of August 2019, my last semester's results were due to be released. I was planning on not sleeping (as usual) to wait for 12am. But failed miserably. Slept like a baby before 12am and woke up at 12.45am to check the result. And alhamdulillah. I passed.
My baby, my dissertation, the one that I dreaded the most, passed. And it officially ended my 2 years journey.
I never thought I would be able to finish this journey on time. And I know that I won't be able to make it without my greatest support system in the whole world. My family and friends.
So yeah, I can now proudly say that I survived my master's journey. So can you. I will not lie, you have to give up a lot of things. Mostly your precious time. But it'll get better.
And of course, you'll have plenty of good times too! New friends. Awesome lecturers and lectures. All the adrenaline before tests and presentations. Sitting down and talk about nothing but how awful the classes are. It's fun.
If I have a chance to do this again, I would! But not in the near future. I promised myself to do something else when I finished with this journey. Here's to the new ventures! Pray for me.
