Of the year that was.

While browsing through someone's pictures, I suddenly remembered that the very same day last year was probably the most stressful day in my life.

I remember all of the tears. That late night talk at the room then down at the faculty room, the SWDB scare (just because of a few pictures), then the picture (not stolen this time. HAHAHAHA) at the final exams.

I couldn't believe that it has been a year since that happened. Up until now, I never hear the end of the teasing and bantering and the two of us. But all's well, I suppose. From my side, at least.

I know you know who you are and I know that we're both busy on our theses. Good luck and... HAPPY ANNIVERSARY! :))