Finals Week.

Finals week was insane. The past four days, I didn't get more than 15 hours of sleep. One of the nights/mornings, I napped for one hour, sitting with my back against the wall, David on VChat, to ensure that I would wake up. Indeed I did and I took my finals. My French Art final was freaking hard that I almost sat there and cried during the test. I probably was just emotionally going crazy because of me thinking about finals and leaving Paris. 

Here are snippets of what kept me going through the madness:

Book signing of cooker/baker man of somewhere in Berkeley who's now in Paris.

His cookies, Compté cheese!! and pretzels.

Joann and I ran away after...ahahha.

Starbucks Hazelnut Latte + Joann

Royal chocolate cake from the local boulangerie.

Leek quiche (my first quiche ever) that Joann got me!!

I forgot I brought myself Christmas lights. Made me feel warm & fuzzballs inside.

I don't know why but I seriously freaked out about finals this semester. Through this, I realized that the semester system is much harder to handle and I really like the quarter system. I just need to get good grades!! was all I thought but again, that is a minor detail in life...right? God is bigger and his plans are greater right?? And he's going to take you there anyways so just try your best and you'll get there right?? Right...!

So hard to align yourself 100%.

Thanks for the grace and mercy, Lord!

Feels so good to be fini (finished) and on break. 

hollaaaa.