I have got 15 minutes to write about whatever I want to write.
Had two days of lessons. Though I could understand most of the materials mentioned in class, I couldn't help feeling slightly stressed over the amount of workload. I had been slacking too much in the past three semesters. Now I've to suffer a bit to pick up the momentum once again. Sigh. And the fact that my close friends in nus have all graduated, and I'm very much left on my own, and the thought that I've to finish the whole masters course by next early June kind of haunts me.
Still, it is heartwarming to see some of my friends in school in the past two days. At least, I am not alone. :) I forsee a busy year ahead, with little gossips and laughter. I was the one who chose this path, so no matter what, I won't let myself have any regret over it.
Time is up. I have to go and do something to my thesis. Haven't touched it for the past two days. Sigh. I'm going crazy.