It's the time of the year where I fully concentrate and engage myself in my learnings.
It's the time when I dust off the textbooks and pour through chapters of exciting material that all seem brand new.
It's the time I start to cry and realize that everything I "learned" I never actually learned.
It's the time I stress out so much I can't sleep with the thoughts swirling in my head.
It's a beautiful time.
It's finals time.
