Hope is the thing with feathers.
That perches in the soul.
And sings the tune.
Without the words,
and never stops at all

Hope is like the gleaming taper's light,
Adorns and cheers our way;
And still, as darker grows the night.
Emits a brighter ray.

This is hope!

FINALLY THIS IS THE END OF MY FINAL YEAR PROJECT!!!!

After a long one year of hard work, I've finally submit the finalised report to my lecturer! Now all that is left is just the presentation and the last examination monster coming our way after Chinese new year.

No thanks to my group mate who didn't do much throughout this year except for giving me more stress. But yup this is the end and I'm glad. WOOHOOO~

I can feel the achievement in the air~