Only hate the road when you're missin' home
As I walked out of my exam, I took three deep breaths and untied the metaphorical rope that bound my right hand to a pencil, a little hesitant at the same time. "What are you supposed to do now?" my brain asked, a little unsure of its own existence at this point. I walked a few feet away from the classroom, rummaged in my backpack for a while to make it appear like I was occupied, and then proceeded to keep walking one direction. Now, I am sitting at a familiar desk, listening to soothing tunes, and trying to re-immerse myself into what is real life. Hallelujah. Also, congratulations to Ana Agostinelli for winning the Last Night giveaway! You'll be contacted soon! Thanks so much everyone for participating, and a happy start of the holidays to you all.