Just like that, 1 week has passed. I dare say it was the scariest, most eventful, most emotional, most inspiring week, ever. The experience cannot, in any way, be bought. The emotional rollar coaster was inevidable. But I pulled through. With much encouragement, and uncountable prayers. Here I am, more or less settled, looking forward to an interesting year. I always wanted to go overseas and study, to get out of that small island we call home. And here I am, finally. And Ive got to admit, it does feel good. Like sense of achievement kind. I told myself to let nothing get in my way of reaching this dream, and that's what I did. The journey was tough. Sometimes it was really hard to stay on this path. The sweat and tears along the way, the worrys and let downs. They were all part of the journey, the learning process, if you may. I geuss one has to give up many things, to achieve one great thing. This isnt stepping out of my comfort zone, this, is taking one giganormous leap into the unknown. Some say I'm brave. Really? Am I?

I dont give a shit what people think, what they say. This is my life, I'mma live it the way I want. I'mma do whatever and be happy about it. So bite me. (: