I believe I've always had something to say in any situation. but right now I'm out of witty things to say.
Tomorrow is sort of a big day for me. I'm going to present my graduation project thesis. been working on it for over a year now, and I feel like I owe it to my blog to say something on this account.
It's one of those things that happens once in a lifetime. It could either go real good or ...bad, there's no in-between.
What's so weird is that just as part of me wants it to end so badly, another part of me is going to miss it all.. the inner spirit, self-knowledge, and sense of purposeness.
I hate when things have to come to an end like that. but hey, at least I'm accepting it. right?