3rd semester is over. Credits to credits have been passed. The books are scattered, photocopied paper scattered across the room, stationery scattered, Wherever now return to their places. Problems were no longer heard her screams for obtaining solved, the tasks no longer bored waiting for being finished immediately, times run with a beautiful rhythm. To the eyes of the tough-spirited, erratic heart, brain capacity parallel, the fingers are energetic, eye bags are reluctant to tarnish the face, I say thank you for the willingness ♥