Tomorrow...

JLPT test is tomorrow. Even though I've prepared for it to some extent, I just couldn't help to feel anxious now that the real thing is standing up in front of me. Why? because I am taking a test that as far as I know, would take a year for a person studying Japanese from zero. And here I am taking it in half a year with me playing around. LOL. It's going to be fun.

  

Thanks to the hurdles I went through last month due to EJU exam, I feel that I've lvled up in the arts of "not giving a f*ck" whenever I feel fit. I feel that I'm that type of person who just can't stop worrying. I worry about everything. About this night's dinner, about my laundries, about tomorrow's sale day... well, mainly about my future. As much as I know that I can't possibly know what's waiting in the store for me tomorrow... I didn't understand a bit, that worrying made me couldn't see straight what's important right then.

I was confused on what university should I choose, still am. But switching my thought to 'give no f*ck' state made me see things clearer. I felt a whole lot better and studying became a lot lighter.

Although I practically had given up on the results.

I'll just leave tomorrow's problems to the tomorrow's me - One Punch Man (Saitama)

Well today I'm going to study with a close friend. Last prep. Last Spurt.

Mata ne!

Winter is coming.

あっ、雪。

Honestly, I've been a fan of snow since long long time ago. As I was born in a tropical country, there was neither snow nor red leaves falling over the roads. So it's natural that I fancy them. It's practically the end of November, and what I realized is that... I don't like cold.

It's around 10-15°C now and I use those winter leggings and underclothes or whatever they're called. When my European classmates use only 2 piece or even only 1 piece of clothes with shortpants sometimes, I use 3 or even 4 layer of upper clothes, with scarf. >__<. And it's only the end of autumn.

While it's true that I look forward for the snows, which fell down last year and that was the first in 60 years that snow fell down in Kyoto. I don't want the cold part! 

Should I stop writing this blog at around December, please tell my family and my GF (If only I had one) that I love them.

Nja, mata ne!