Crazy Times

An undergrad thesis.
WOW.
I can't believe that's all that's weighing down on me right now.

This coming December 15th, me and my groupmates are gonna have an initial title proposal/defense. And I really do hope that I can get some prayers out there. Maybe from you? A little lift maybe?

Well then, thanks.

Anyway, I don't know how I'm gonna crunch down the amount of time and effort that our project demands into the time I have left from now up to the day of 15th. Or even before that, which is more preferable.

I am well familiar with this kind of time, this situation. How many times has this happened before!

I don't know; the fact that I made it through must be an encouragement to me but, this time, it seems I have grown tired of it.

I gotta transform that way of thinking. I know that it's conviction and passion, more than knowledge or talent or skill, that will bring me to where I have to be.

And faith.