My November~

This is my November.
The month of congregation.
Since i started my TESL degree, i had this dream.
A dream to make my beloved parents and friends to feel proud of me.
A dream to continously improving myself as a person, a professional and a well-being human.

And there it is...a picture of me...
Slipping in proudly the blue-black robe that was meant for MARJON undergrads,
putting on the mortar board and carrying the bouquets from the beloved ones(haha!)..

For i had shed troublesome, painful tears...
For the unexpected, tearful bitter moments...
I prayed and worked hard, for that was the quick remedies..
While trying my best to realise this dream. A reality, that is.

Thank you Allah for lending me the strength.
Thank you Allah for i am able to smile and be myself..again.