Holy night, library night!

Last night I am extremely busy. Accordingly, I don't seem to have the spirit to party up. Due to the fact that the semester is driving to its end, I have to gear myself up for the last testimony. Don't blame me if i choose to "larvish" holy night on piles of books. In merely 3 weeks the final exam is gonna sculpture the final shape of my grades. This thought simply is scary enough. So after studying what I supposed to study last night, I feel a strange satisfaction rising above inside me. At least I am still the artificer of my life in the holy night.