Withdrawal Symptoms

First and foremost, the Malaysian Summit of Australia (MASA) finally ended last Sunday. It was one hell of a month, with lots of drama happening as well but I won’t get into all those details. After a month of catching up with deadlines, having late nights (and not sleeping on some days), the five day event is finally over.

It’s funny how these events make me rethink some stuff.

Like how this lady from Shell said “We won’t employ you if you’re just smart and nothing else”. Have we put our priorities in the right place all this while?

Like how I suddenly wish people were around when I’m alone (no, I don’t normally crave for company). I’m so used to having so many people around me during the week to exchange small talk, that it feels somewhat weird and even to certain extent, sad, when I walk from uni alone and come back home to an awfully quiet house.

Like how I feel so thankful for this event because through it, I met the most awesome people and know that we’ll stay firm friends (bonding through mutual struggles hehe. Booklet Team ftw!).

I don’t know how long these withdrawal symptoms will last (not that long I presume because uni workload is piling up), but one thing is for sure, it’s not something that I regret joining even though I didn’t have enough time to think through my design properly (and made a total bomb of myself at crits *cringes*).

I’ll survive this, I always do J

“Allah will never burden us with something that is beyond what we can handle“

For keeps sake ♥♥♥