Tawakal.

Just a few mondays ago i planned my next mondays.

NOW ONE BIG MONDAY IS COMING.

Hitting fast like a strong swash.

and after this coming monday, the days are going to be tight... Like someone's skinny jeans.

With a can of caffeine and a lot of worries, i can't say i am ready. I am scared. Shet scared. My heart beats twice as more. My hair is getting lighter and lighter. And i can't sleep without feeling guilty.

Here i am. Today. On a saturday.

Wishing it was two saturdays ago.

Good marks to me. Good marks to you. Amin.

Whatever happens... Thank you for being there when i need you. =)