marco | 
08 26th, 2008| 
27 days.
27 days is all that is left until my inevitable encounter with fate. Will I graduate or not? Will I get to finish my Special Problem in time? No idea. Absolutely no idea.
September 22, after all, is the day my diligence will be measured and my dedication will be judged. On that day, everything will be said about me. It is the deadliest of deadlines for everything Computer Science stood for in my life.
But still, admist the panic that is brewing in my heart, I feel that everything will be all right. That if things go extremely awful, I still have something to back it up. But the least I could do is not to quit. I will never quit.
At least, I must not quit.
Even if it means exchanging my life, my friends, my sanity, for that fucking diploma.
