may peace be upon you.

Maybe I have mentioned this before, and I think I would want to mention it again: Final Semester, Final Lap -- No Joke. I kept reminding myself how important this final run is. I kept procrastinating now and then, but I tried to keep myself going. I tried not to even say the word - Stress, or anything that matters - but I did. That obviously can't be avoided.

You know, I tried keeping things on track, but somehow it will get out of hand, and it will then irritate the whole out of me. Damn.

Adv Studio Production lecture was never as pressuring as it was just now. Douglas listed out the datelines for our directing assignment, final project and godknowswhat. Pretty hectic. I think we can just not refer to syllabus because it does not tally anymore.

Ya Allah, please grant me and my friends the strength to move on the semester. We really need them.

School aside, social life had been a-okay. Missing out on some, catching up on little. It's sad to hear some heartbreaking news after so long of not meeting up. Enough. I sound so depressing. Damn.

But then again, Alhamdulillah, thank you to You whom I seek solace, for everything, for crossing our paths.

D, thank you for being there, ily.

Doraemon, imy.