So, another 14 weeks have gone and I'm still alive. Yeah, almost every semester I would say the same thing and feel grateful when it comes to the end. Well, still not the end yet, since I'm having my finals next week. Urgh. CAN SOMEONE REMIND ME THAT I'M CURRENTLY HAVING A STUDY WEEK, NOT A STUDY BREAK??? Because I think I'm treating it like one. =/ I even planned for outings instead of my studying first. errrr.......... I will make sure to have progress tomorrow, oh no I mean after I wake up from sleep later. Can you imagine that somehow I already reached to that level which I was actually looking forward to study week because I'm so fed up with my assignments and I just couldn't wait to end all those shits. Since the beginning of every semester, I foresee myself to be more occupied and work hard to achieve what I want. Yet, things didn't really work out that way. In fact, I'm getting worse from one semester to another...