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.