Oomaigad. When I rereading my previous posts, I sit back and say to myself repeatedly "You are a lame person" . Hahahaha. You are no fun anymore Fareha. Come on, don't let anything or every single person let you down. So, here I come. Writing again the chronicles of my graduation. Tak habies lagi tau dia ni. Sebelum ni syik duk cerita hal sedih jeee.
Before the graduation ceremony, the graduates assembled next to The Old Government house. For my session, there were students from faculty of education, engineering, health sciences and medical. These people gather here to hear what Dean would like to say about alumni and congratulate everyone.
Before the graduation ceremony, the graduates assembled next to The Old Government house. For my session, there were students from faculty of education, engineering, health sciences and medical. These people gather here to hear what Dean would like to say about alumni and congratulate everyone.
The marching. The graduates marched from The Old Government House to the Aeteoa Sq. The marching was some kind of ritual. They blocked the road and everyone in the city stop and took photos of you and congratulate you. Alhamdulillah, akhirnya dapat merasa moment yang sungguh indah itu.
Phd holder. Hope one day, I'm one of those. Insyaallah.
Double major. Salute!
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With the warmest hearts; Sultana and Aniz
That's how it ends. I love the feelings. I love the air. I didn't meet any Malaysian during and after the ceremony. They said the number of Malaysian students in Auckland has decreased. Malaysian are hardly seen walking in the streets like it used to be.
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