Come nightfall and I’d hyperventilate. Palpitations. Dyspnea.
The dark signals the ending of another day, inching the time closer and closer to finals.
I questioned myself how I managed to go through this the previous one and half year.
How did I even survive?
Who pandai2 invented professional exams??
Usaha. Tawakal. Tawakal. Tawakal.
This is the last night of getting enough sleep.
Tomorrow, the caffeine addiction begins.
Best of luck peeps! 🙂
We’ll make it through, insyaAllah.