My vacations are finally over and I shall be starting my final year tomorrow. Am I nervous? Am I feeling queer? Do I want to kill someone to steady my shaking hands? YES!!!
I know there's nothing to be afraid of... that the professors are the same people who'd been with me during my freshman year. That the classmates are going to treat me with the same indifference like last year(And I couldn't care less!) But somehow... it almost feels like I'm on the threshold of something... looking at another phase of my life. One that I shall begin tomorrow!
Wish me luck minna!