I wanna scream.

I figured that I'm now at some point of my life, a turing point, where I was offered so many choices, but somehow, it seems to me that I don't really have any. Maybe I'm not ready to choose...or maybe I don't know what I want...or, maybe I'm scared...how is it suppose to end?
I always thought I'm positive, and determined with what I want, but the faith is tumbling, I'm confused... I wish I know how.

Can't believe I'm having the last examination in my uni life and that soon I can't even call myself a student anymore! I'm nervous now.