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Sunday, September 2
she shared @ 11:15 AM

weekend's here, and as promised.. a proper update.

can't simply break it down into a single word to describe how life's been since the last update on nurulism, or even why there was ending to it at all. heh. but let's just say.. a lot has happened in a span of a few months. i finished school off (quitely sweetly, i gotta admit), got used to my way round the workplace and those never-ending calls, picked up a lot of new things along the way, then came upon a chance when something else came to light and appealed so much more to my interest, thus my resignation. and thennn.. some pretty last-minute paperwork, in between drastic emotion-swings every now and then, that all lead to my being here where i am.. back in school, pursuing my advanced diploma in mass communications.

and. i. am. loving. it. this advanced dip has never ever been part of the plan, never thought possible even! since i thought i already lost out by not being able to take up the basic dip in mass comm and all... but then again, as cliche as it may get, nothing's impossible right..?

now that i've put it out that way, it doesn't seem much changes took place after all. probably the emotional and mental madness i felt that made it one hell of a grand journey. honestly the past few months saw me laughing (and crying) to my heart's content, it's amazing i manage to look sane enough for work/school. =)

ok, more on indah's/nenek's birthday celebration later. i need to shit. ta!