It didn't, in fact, finished today. The corrections were all done in May, but it went through some internal processes that took a while to get through. Also, because of the movement control order with the Covid-19 situation, a lot of adjustment works were fighting for my attention. The corrections were just among layers of numerous things that demand time and space each day.

I learnt over time, that patience is the most reliable friend. One couldn't hope things to fall into place just by wishing it. Or just for praying hard for it.

It needs works. Focus. Sacrifice.

Hence, every day, a little bit each time. Not a whole paragraph. Sometimes, just a sentence. Or just a thought, think things through.

When one is patient, one gets the works done.

After almost 7 years, I know.

PhD
January 2014 - June 2020.