I am so tired. Physically and mentally. But i cannot even buy time to sleep. I cannot afford to because i have a dateline. And it is tomorrow. It is THE dateline. The one that affects your final grading. The one that holds the key to your escape. That’s why it is called the final year presentation.
Final = Finale = Fin = Graduation.
Anyway, a few days ago,I gave Darren almost all of the leather bands that i bought from Bangkok. Even the ones that i love the most. Well i did it because i love him. I love him for loving me and for giving me the best birthday. No you will think it is just another typical way of thanking someone for having thrown you a surprise birthday party. But you have no idea how spectacularly happy this boy has made me . Happy like mad euphoric kind of happy. The kind that leaves you speechless for days and then when you finally curl yourself up in a ball on the last night before your final presentation is due, you realize that dreams actually do come true even when times are hard.
Goodnight.
