CXXII

Stress,
So much stress.

Waiting. Thinking. Analyzing.

Stress,
What a mess.

CXXI

Dear my wavering heart,

CXX

ONE MORE FINAL AND I'M FREEEE ~ 

CXIX

I will believe in our future. I will try my hardest not to be afraid. 
So in the meantime, please take good care of me. 

CXVIII

We are going to make this work.
No doubt.

CXVII

It made my day when my english classmate said to me, "wow your handwriting is beautiful."
The recital was nice too.
First time I stayed in school for 13.5 hrs.

CXVI

This cold weather is really throwing me out of wack.
I'm immensely irritated.