The End is Near

1.20 a.m. Friday - day of the final exam for my very last undergraduate course.

Admittedly a little bit late, but I will graduate nonetheless. It is unlikely that fate will deal such a bad hand that I would not pass the exam today. Surely no one, mortal or otherwise, could be so heartless? If you could only see what torture the past 2 years of uni has been, you'd understand. Making a 4 year commitment to doing the same thing and being in one place was not easy.

The Myers-Briggs Personality Test I took last year actually said that I am one to love new beginnings. Now sticking to something until the end...umm...that's a toughie. Come to think of it, my hobbies throughout the years have included a bit of everything.

cross-stitch, knitting, card,soap, jewelry and candle making, playing the organ, photography, painting, sketching, collecting stamps, coins, spoons, postcards, pins ( all of which turned into junk as soon the phase was over)...the list goes one.

As testimonial to this is the amount of clutter that makes up my home. Bookshelves lined with instruction books, cupboards stuffed with a gazillion half-finished projects and the tools for them all.

Sorry to go blabbering on about nothing, guys. Haha....not that it is something new. But this really helps pass time as the hour of my exam draws near. Don't think about it. Don't stress. You'll be fine. Breathe....

An instructor once said that the thing that scares students the most about exams is not the exam itself, but the feeling of not knowing what will be on the exam.