Is the day when the students get their scroll.
It's when the hard work pays.
As an academician, it always bring joy to witness the moment.
To see their happy faces. To see their proud parents.
For this convocation, Monday morning was designated for our faculty. I am supposed to go. I did. I did in the nick of time.
Gosh. I totally forgot the event on that morning. It was already 8.30am when I realized it and the procession begins at 9am. I dropped whatever I was doing, rushed for kakak and dragged her out of bed. I made her sent me to the foot of the hall.
With Allah's will, we managed.
The 83rd convocation will not be for us. Our students are all now in Jasin.
May our small deed is accepted by Allah on the Day of Judgement.