Finally.

It is almost time.I've crossed my fingers till I can't cross no more.I'm sane enough to know that airplanes or even shooting stars won't grant me any wishes.I know that I'm stable enough to face the outcome.I know that I'm rational enough to not set a standard for myself.I know that I'll work harder this time around and whatever the outcome may be I know that I'll progress.This is not just my time, this is my fucking time.I know I'm ready to embark and I'm aware that I need luck.So I shall raise my glass high and wish myself luck."Good luck Ariff, may your wildest dreams be tamed and your sweetest fantasy come true".