Major highlights of Wednesday

Today, we had the speaking test for our Korean class. Yesterday exam was an ok-ok exam for me but thankfully today it was easy and went amazing. Now,we are just waiting to get our final scores on Monday. To celebrate the completion of Korean language course, I just wanted to enjoy the remaining part of my day. Today, I also met our mentor after the exam after a long time and we spent some time with her.

After coming back to the dormitory I had some snacks and then saw the movie 'Dear Zindagi'. I really wanted to see the movie from a few weeks and today I had a lot of time so could enjoy it.

After cooking dinner and finishing the movie, I went for an evening walk. I firstly stopped at a cafe to grab a cup of coffee. There wasn't anything urgent today so I had more than three hours at my leisure to roam around.

On my way, I also stopped near the campus of Dong Seoul University too. I have seen it before but never entered the campus. Today I just wanted to look around a bit but since it was nighttime could not see much of it. I also clicked a few random pictures on my way.At around eleven, I just came back to the dormitory and had dinner before sleeping,

I am glad that everyday we will have a lot of free time now but I would still have atleast one class every weekday. I also have two team projects and an individual project in around a month. Tomorrow onwards, I would be focusing more of my energy and effort in the four businesss subjects because I really think I need to study harder to improve.

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