her convocation

i joined the seventieth uitm convocation last tuesday for her convocation. hers was the eleventh session. we managed to cilok one staff car sticker (and thanks eyesha for this) to park at the parking lot instead of getting on bus to the hall. everything was more or less similar the same with my bls convocation. be it the gamelan, the singings in between, the protocol; just to list. but the only difference (or i rather say the highlight of the event) would be the award giving ceremony for prof shad saleem as the professor emeritus uitm. his speech was so intense and very meaningful and the time went by without we realizing that the speech was actually more than 15 minutes. both; me and her mother was amazed with the wordings and their arrangement. among things that i recall are; don fear the pressure because it turns stones into diamonds (yeah, i know you’ll notice this on his whiteboard) and another one; in everything you do, do it the best of your ability as success requires 10% aspiration and 90% perspiration. ohya, convocation is technically associated with flowers and instead of buying one bouquet for her, i made one of my own. my style. just for her

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