Battle scars and all.

We're in this together.

Remember our goal, the one we set to push ourselves to study? Yes, that's the exact one that's blinking right before my eyes twenty four hours a day, every single minute, blinding me.

A bad time to start, I agree. I can feel us drowning in all these. I can feel the words, "It's just going to get worse" forcing its way out of our mouths, but we choose to gulp it down and keep it inside.

I wonder how long it'll take us to drive each other crazy with our mad antics.

To the girl who's in this with me, yes, it's all or nothing this time round. We shall battle our way to the end, and emerge proud with our battle scars and all, that shall be the proof to ourselves.

Remember the reward we promised ourselves, our bi-annually Bangkok shopping trip? It's beyond me how we're going to afford it, but we shall. Somehow, some way, we'll figure out as we come by it.

It's astounding and bewildering all wrapped into one tight bun.

Now, to give a big smile and thank you to the one person who pushed me to do this.