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Feeling Lost

          This year was my final year in university. I recently received my master's degree finally making me feel like I truly graduated. I felt very happy and excited especially that I felt extremely stressed and lost from the beginning of the year until the end while writing my dissertation. It was an exhausting task especially with how much time it took me to finally decide on a topic and to force myself to work on it while feeling doubtful of my capabilities and constantly picturing myself never finishing. However, I pushed through the final two weeks by spending day and night working on it while drinking multiple glasses of tea every day to keep me awake at night. The best word to describe those final days before submitting my work is 'hellish'. It was literal torture, but I enjoyed myself somehow.            However, now that I have finished, I feel that my energy diminished. I am always tired, and I am struggling t...
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Rant: Am I Bad?

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Wattpad

Hello everyone.  I've moved some of my stories to Wattpad if you prefer reading there instead. I personally prefer the dark background of my blog.  I'll still be posting here, but I will post there at the same time. I will only post stories in Wattpad while I will post whatever comes to my mind here, as usual. Here's the link: https://www.wattpad.com/user/bino_tan I hope you enjoyed the new story that I wrote 'A Night Adventure'. I'm really proud of it :)  I'll see you when I come up with something else. 
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A Night Adventure

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Just Ranting

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The Quick Man

This is the final post of the challenge I did for myself, but I will probably keep posting monthly. I forgot to post on the first of May as I do every month, so I decided to punish myself by posting five more posts within this month. I will do my best to write something. The Quick Man:                 On my way back home from shopping, I saw a man walking in my direction quickly. His quick footsteps and the hand in his pocket reminded me of a scene I saw in a film. The first thing that came up to my mind is that he was hiding a knife in his pocket. My heart clenched as fear paralyzed my body. In a second, I moved myself out of the way at the same time making it seem as though I did not notice him. To my horror, I saw that he changed direction to face me. I closed my eyes before I could see what he pulled out of his pocket. I was doomed. I surrendered to that ugly truth and slowed my footsteps wishing it t...
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Juvenile Delinquency

This is a paragraph that I wrote for my Written test. I did not edit it or change anything it because I wanted to share how well I could write in the short period of 45 minutes. It turned out pretty long. If I edited it, I could have turned it into an essay.
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