Somehow I slowed down my steps, allowing time to get ahead of me. Found myself living in the past. Find the time flying way too quickly. A week just passed without myself knowing and the weekends are never enough. Every week is as if a repetition. A non-stop cycle.

Busy working life with lots to take care of. Presentations, exam, research project, filling in log books, self-learning etc. Yet there are always people who push you to the limits and challenge your EQ. Wish to have more time for myself. 

Well just half a year more to go. I just have to hold on for a little longer.