“I never imagined myself staying up late at McDonald's trying to study for my minor subjects. It’s been tough, actually. It’s really difficult to study in a very noisy place. I do not know why I agreed to study that time at that place, but somehow I had sensed that it had a purpose.
Yes, Midterms Week was a disaster. Drank a lot of coffee, stayed up all night trying to memorize every single bone in our body, trying to answer the speed and velocity of a thing. It was torture. But, it’s not yet over.
Tomorrow’s another hill to climb, another fear to overcome, another torture, I guess.
What keeps me trying is the thought that somehow, I can feel that sometimes I need to live in this world not just merely existing. And sometimes, tough times not only bring us pain but also motivation. It depends on us on how we look at things. Then, everything changes.”