Afifah Husna: My Accountancy Journey

well, as you all may or may not know, I am a Bachelor of Accountancy (Hons.) student from UiTM Puncak Alam.

back in the day, after finishing my SPM's Biology paper, I was pretty sure I like math soo much, well I still am, (I can never relate to people who thinks maths or add maths is hard, because they are not :'(), so in my UPU's form, my first choice was Diploma in Accountancy. then my SPM's result were out, I got A+ for modern maths and A for add maths, so I was soooo sure that I'm gonna take things that is number related based on how I was so in love in numbers. so my first choice was just right. then when the UPU result were out, I managed to get myself into the program that was top in my list. in my mind at that time, like many other people, accounting would be all about numbers. then my Diploma years started, I was shooked to the core on how accounting was nothing I ever imagined it will be, but I already half way through so I gotta keep going. years passed by, Diploma ended! I even graduated with AD :') I was so happy you have no idea (even tak ANC and tak first class, but a girl gotta take whatever she can lol)

since I have started my college with accountancy, I gotta keep going right. then of course BAcc. well if you think accountancy is all about numbers, think again. I think during my entire accountancy journey, I have met with theories more than I met numbers. like hm, why do you call it accounting, like account, but nothing like the term account that everyone thinks you are? like why?

I have never been soo stressed out in studies like I have been this whole 5 and a half years of taking accountancy. it was so hard. I would cry everytime I have to sit for exams, tests and even some quizzes. the level of stress I have to endure was out of this world. especially degree.

well, the focus for this entry would be on the last semester which I am currently in. at the start of this semester I just can't wait to get this over with. I'm so tired with being a student. my program (for me) was so hard. I can never take more that what I already have. I felt like it was too much. this semester, at my week 3 of classes, I already have 1 presentation to prepare. that was the start of never ending presentations, reports, write-ups and so many more.

I took 6 subjects this semester. and guess what. each subjects have soooo many assessments. we even need to do role play for our Integrated Case Study course! never in million years i thought accounting students would have to be a theater students, drama students >.< we danced, we have to be good at editing videos. producing a 45 minutes drama. like we did so many things that are not accounting-related. haha. but all is well. but still.... you got me right? lol I never thought I'll survive part 8. but fuh here I am, in the final week of my lecture classes, one month away from the end of my degree life. aaaa I'm so sad now. I'm gonna miss everything about Puncak Alam. It was soo tough for me to get here.

It was a hella ride. this semester made the bossy part of me came out like no other. I became the person I always wanted to avoid. I remember saying that I wanted to see the good in people in everything. well, all that has long gone. I don't even know who this girl anymore. I became more emotional than before. all of my bad sides. I hurt people's feeling, but they hurt mine too, so I just give back what I got lol (that's unhealthy, but like I said, I don't even know who this Afifah is anymore)

this week, when the lecturers said 'this is our last class' my heart broke a little. this semester's lecturers are just the best. so many life advises, tips and so many more. I love every lecturers I have ever encountered. but this semester is just so different. I'm just sad at the fact that I may never see them again in the future. when we took the pictures, then say goodbyes to them, the sad feeling is just different from what I felt before at the end of class. I'm just happy at where God has taken me, to this point of my life, to the people He let me meet, to the teachers and lecturers He let me learnt from :'(

you know, this semester (Part 8) was (still is) so tough for me to get through. I stumbled most of the times, I get mad every once in a while. but this particular semester has taught me soooo many things, have let me to learn different sides of people (even the dark sides of myself) and I am forever grateful for that :'( this is a sad post but life goes on eceh :p