I assume everyone is going to sleep early tonight - because there is school for everyone tomorrow. Yes, even the girl who had her fun and vacation for more than half a year. I know I am supposed to be thankful for whatever is given to me, but 3 8am lessons in a week? And 2 9am, like seriously. For the last semester I am going to spend the mornings rushing to school early in the morning, squeezing with 9000 more commuters on the MRT. Did I mention I haven't done so for a long, long time? I bet it is going to be a wonderful experience tomorrow morning. *Le dramatic sigh
BUT STOP. Looking on the bright side, tomorrow is also the FIRST day of the LAST semester in SP! However much I will miss being a student in my beloved polytechnic (despite its cruel ways to handling our GPA and etc matters), it is time I move on to the next phase of my life! I am feeling quite excited, to get through with all the busy and frustrating workload (or so I have heard from the other half of my course mates), to learn all that I need to learn that the poly deems is sufficient for a diploma holder for someone who majors Tourism. Maybe because I just watched the latest episode of Vampire Diaries season 3, I am just psyched for school to reopen and see those new or rather, matured faces.

P/s: Sorry but it feels to me that the girl's chest area got PS-ed. IMO.