Hell Semester 1 is over. Exams could have ended on a much better note but considering the amount of time I spent studying to the amount of time Im not, I should be satisfied enough. Whatever the results may turn out to be, I should learn to accept it. Life's too important for regrets.
2012 is a shuddering echo of the fear of the supposedly impending apocalypse. My heart was going at the speed comparable to a sky rocket throughout the entire 2 hours and 45 minutes, cried at the points when characters were left with the regrets to haunt them forever when they couldn't tell their loved ones their last words, being grossed out when the deaths become too grisly and horrified at the ugliness of human nature when survival becomes one for the fittest (or richest). I guess human beings have to be selfish to a certain extent for their own self interests, and there's the dilemma of conscience and the need to fight for oneself. Frankly, I don't know what I would do myself if I were in that situation. Wouldn't want to make that decision as well.
Don't have specific plans to spend my holidays yet but I guess activities will start rolling in soon. (:
