It's like 2 o'clock in the morning, and I can't get myself to sleep with the fact that tomorrow is finally the d-day.
The day when future seems one step closer.
I don't know which way God will lead me to, though.
And that suspense is killing me.
I don't know, I'm probably excited and scared in the same time.
I just don't know how to handle myself when 17:00 arrive.
For now, I can only pray.