Taking a break from all that drawing and writing. Exam is getting nearer and despite having an advantage (slightly), I felt handicapped.
There's a growing tension, but till now it's something that can be digest and savor. I could use a bit of pressure.
I do wonder how everyone else are doing. I seen a glimpse of these companions of mine; they worked hard. I wish that all that hard work paid off, and somehow I do wish I could put the same effort as they had/have.
Funny, these would be the time when you be doing most of the reading on prepared notes yet to apply such method on self seem ineffective. I prefer to do some writing or drawing when I'm studying. Thus that what I had been doing, forgetting sleep as I could not seem to stop.
It's morning now in Mansoura yet it's freaking cold. So cold that the hall just outside my room seem to have the same temperature as the outside.
Second mug of black coffee, and I'll be resuming my study at my messy work studio (Work studio? That's a rather flashy name for a shaky table with minimal functional drawers). Scribbling, drawing, till I fell content.
The clock is ticking.
The countdown begin.
p.s: Mind-maps are always good. :)
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