Gahh ness

Okay it's a weird post title... but u'll understand if i tell you why.

I got an A- for my thesis.
A- isn't a bad result, though i did expected more. Then i found out the marks of my results...
I got 79marks, ONE FUCKING MARK SHORT OF AN A!!! GAHHHH...
It's weird cause I really have no idea if i shud be happy it wasn't lesser than what i've obtained, or fucked up cause it's one mark short of an A. I'm certainly not doubting the examiner's judgement, but if given more time i'd have done a better job. But hey, everyone's given the same amount of time... so no excuses for me.
Sigh.. but anyway, At least it's a high A-. So yeah, i have no regrets.

ANyway... moving on to more important stuff :)

Thank you to Prof. Anis, Daddy of Dance dept University Malaya, my thesis supervisor who had been strict and patient to guide me along this grueling task.

Thank you Poh Gee for staying up with us helping us get through it even when u have 12939558 things to do. Thank you Abang Hamid for generously loaning us your books n giving bits n pieces of advices to guide us when we were all so damn clueless. The both of you are like our guardian angels and i feel we won't make it without the both of u.

Thank you to all my lovely classmates, CW, Xpor, SLing, May, Aiwi, and Ling for supporting each other's back throughout the way, it's alot easier to bear when u know u have companions fighting for the same cause.

Thank you Kak Munie and Kak Nurul for being there to help us on reference books and giving tips on getting started and structuring our thesis.

Thank u Adelle for always giving me mental support n encouragement, it means the world to me.
Thank u Ee Von and Cat for letting me spend the night with the lights on, disturbing your sleep and being understanding for my very fucking irrational thesis-writing behaviour.
And Thank u Jian, for helping me proof read my very salah england. I'm deeply sorry to torture u with my atrocious writing.
Love u guys millions!!!

Thank you to my very understanding family who've been worried sick cuz the daughter comes home losing weight each time they see her yet level-headed enough to not panic and never failed to show unconditional love by letting the daughter do her thing independently.

And thank you, my friends who've lent me a shoulder to cry on when life seemed to overbearing at that moment. Thank u for keeping me sane. You know who u are :)

ok toodles!