Two months to go and another semester would vanish. Thinking
how it would finally over. A happy ending? Or unsatisfied one? “It’s in our
hand…” the words that I partially disagree. Sometimes we’re trying hard but the
luck seems like not for us. Disappointed and annoying (indeed).
Talking
nonsense while here in library that was not open at this hours totally made me
excited (it's a lie)
