The scary last part: One month ago, I was in my lonely bed, thinking, Oh! The exam is 24 hours away, what a heck! How will I go about it? Knowing there was so much to read; 9 courses with nothing less than 350 pages per course. Returning to the present, seeing the war fought, not by me, but by the Grace given to all men, and now the last day is here, a day to sing the last song, a song which can overwrite the good work of the past making the last day more scary than the first day. #NoiseCash
No comments yet