My goodness… I can almost see dust on this blog now. It’s amazing how busy things can get in the Uni. All those endless (and mindless) printing of lecture notes, queuing for things like books food and even toilets, walking up and down the horrendous hills every single morning which makes people perspire like no-one’s business, and the breath-taking rushing for lectures that never seem to seize… It’s the 1st week of school and things sure are getting kinda mad around here. But I’m rather certain that it’ll all settle down real soon. And by next week, things will get better. (I hope.)
And so the latest happenings are that I’ve got my lappie (I’m using it right now) which totally rocks and apparently it’s got specs better than my desk top at home; I’ve pinned up almost 20 photos of my close ones on my bulletin boards; I’m going for the NTU life-saving corps selection tests coming Monday; joining the inter-block games; and I’m beginning to realize that I’m an anti-social and I would LOVE to be a chao-mugger for some reason. Well, apparently there ARE many events that would take place in weeks to come, but nothing seems to be attracting me. Maybe it’s the people, but maybe it’s more of myself.
Sometimes during outings, it’s rather irritating to actually see guys being so… well, pardon me as I put it bluntly: “chee hong” (which effectively translates to ‘flirt’) Anyhow, it’s not for me to judge what’s their purpose of actions. Thus, I shall just be a pseudo-sociologist and study the hu-MAN behavior of these people. Rather interesting in fact. =)
Anyway, I think God has been really nice to be and let me find a really good roomie in the form of Mr Joel Tee. Very certainly, Joel has been remembered by us for ALL the wrong reasons. His inability to do ‘proper-push-ups’ (says so by Mr Mic Ng) and the classic incident of “I locked the door because I’m afraid that dogs come in” (as if dogs know how to turn a door knob. Even if they knew how to, I bet they couldn’t do with it their paws.). But somehow, it has been arranged for us to meet and by chance, we turn out to be room mates. From helping pay all the fees through the internet, to companying me round the vicinity to know the roads, and now sharing of textbooks and maybe printers and fridge, he has certainly helped me very much in adjusting to everything here. Thank God and thank him. =)
Well, there so much more in my head that I would wanna type it down, there’re lectures happening 8.30am, which is another 7 hours from now; and we’re just back from the bash at B-Factory (my virgin clubbing experience). Anyway, it’s fun to dance and let loose. I love the place. BUT! I doubt I’ll step into another club for a very long time. At least not until the NO SMOKING ban is implemented to all clubs, and the clubs actually reduce the price of the drinks. Paying fifteen bucks for one small pint of Hooegaarden is insane. It’s equivalent to getting 4 bottles from seven-eleven.
A very good night to all those people I know out there. To all those going to NUS, HAH! You’ve got 3 more days! To all those in SMU and SIM, you guys are lucky crap! OOPS! In anyways, take care people. Really hope to see you guys someday. To the 6 of you, I really hope the BBQ’s gonna formalize. =) looking forward to it. And PE, take care ya? *hugs*
And oh, did I mention that my lappie totally rocks?
And so the latest happenings are that I’ve got my lappie (I’m using it right now) which totally rocks and apparently it’s got specs better than my desk top at home; I’ve pinned up almost 20 photos of my close ones on my bulletin boards; I’m going for the NTU life-saving corps selection tests coming Monday; joining the inter-block games; and I’m beginning to realize that I’m an anti-social and I would LOVE to be a chao-mugger for some reason. Well, apparently there ARE many events that would take place in weeks to come, but nothing seems to be attracting me. Maybe it’s the people, but maybe it’s more of myself.
Sometimes during outings, it’s rather irritating to actually see guys being so… well, pardon me as I put it bluntly: “chee hong” (which effectively translates to ‘flirt’) Anyhow, it’s not for me to judge what’s their purpose of actions. Thus, I shall just be a pseudo-sociologist and study the hu-MAN behavior of these people. Rather interesting in fact. =)
Anyway, I think God has been really nice to be and let me find a really good roomie in the form of Mr Joel Tee. Very certainly, Joel has been remembered by us for ALL the wrong reasons. His inability to do ‘proper-push-ups’ (says so by Mr Mic Ng) and the classic incident of “I locked the door because I’m afraid that dogs come in” (as if dogs know how to turn a door knob. Even if they knew how to, I bet they couldn’t do with it their paws.). But somehow, it has been arranged for us to meet and by chance, we turn out to be room mates. From helping pay all the fees through the internet, to companying me round the vicinity to know the roads, and now sharing of textbooks and maybe printers and fridge, he has certainly helped me very much in adjusting to everything here. Thank God and thank him. =)
Well, there so much more in my head that I would wanna type it down, there’re lectures happening 8.30am, which is another 7 hours from now; and we’re just back from the bash at B-Factory (my virgin clubbing experience). Anyway, it’s fun to dance and let loose. I love the place. BUT! I doubt I’ll step into another club for a very long time. At least not until the NO SMOKING ban is implemented to all clubs, and the clubs actually reduce the price of the drinks. Paying fifteen bucks for one small pint of Hooegaarden is insane. It’s equivalent to getting 4 bottles from seven-eleven.
A very good night to all those people I know out there. To all those going to NUS, HAH! You’ve got 3 more days! To all those in SMU and SIM, you guys are lucky crap! OOPS! In anyways, take care people. Really hope to see you guys someday. To the 6 of you, I really hope the BBQ’s gonna formalize. =) looking forward to it. And PE, take care ya? *hugs*
And oh, did I mention that my lappie totally rocks?
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