So, everyone around me seems so busy applying universities/scholarships to pursue their studies abroad. I used to have that thought in mind. I imagined myself get busy applying this and that, waiting impatiently for the result or whatsoever and that scenario kept replying in my head at least for a while --- until I've reached my second year in diploma and that would be around in the middle of third semester.
And that was when my brother was so busy settling down all the documents and stuff before he was off to New Zealand. I have to admit that everything that I do until this very moment, was most probably inspired by him.
He got 4As 1B for UPSR and 8As for PMR and I managed to achieve the same.
But oh well, my journey didn't go well as I wanted to (to follow all his footsteps). He was so brilliant, so bright, so genius (and he still is), there he was on the stage, received his SPM result -- 10As. Of course I didn't get straight As, you silly. Are you kidding me? Haha.
So, long story shorts, he passed his A-levels and got himself a spot in Auckland University of Technology (Mechanical Engineering). As I saw him getting down the escalator at KLIA the day of his flight, that was when I decided not to follow his footsteps this time around. I still have so many things to do here. Yes, I would still love to study abroad, but not at the moment. Maybe next time, insyaAllah. I'm not ready. Not yet.
But then, when I see my friends are all busy for that, I get sad knowing they are -- and will be -- so lucky and leave me here. Of course I will get jealous. That's normal. Oh damn it, I'm confused.
I remind myself that there are lots of people need me here. Especially my family since my brother is nowhere to be found (lol that's an inside joke). It's okay, Aqilah. You're close to your loved ones and I need them near me. I can still feel the humidity, the Sun, the Banglas, Nasi Lemak, Roti Canai, watching Raja Lawak is no longer relevant, Malaysians sensitivity about almost everything, reading the news about some celebrities get solemnized twice and I get to witness the government is corrupting (again, an inside joke). Oh... That's not funny...
How to wrap this entry eh?