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Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Wednesday.
12.50am.

let me be the first to say,
Good Morning To All!!!

anyway,
i had a taste of how university life is.
or more like,
a taste of how staying in a hostel feels like.

and boy,
do i miss home now!!

staying in a hostel.

the few most impt things to bring along :

1. A really good and enthu roomie.
2. Laptop with internet connection.

that's all you need.

no laptop.
no connection.
no enthu roomie.
no life.

so being the always-so-nice sister,
i went all the way down to Boon Lay and then to her hostel,

Noble ehs?!?

haha.
but on the other hand,
my other motive was to take a look at how life is at a hostel.

so noble?
no more.

and life at a hostel is ______.
it depends.
really.

but all i hear is,
slamming of doors.
footsteps.
plus, someone knocking at the door to request us to do up a survey for them.

and,
we didn't welcome the person.
not at all.

we didnt even open the door.
so he ended up sliding the piece of survey underneath the door where there's a tiny hole.

haha.
so part of us,
were being selfish to that guy.

another part of us,
were just being pure lazy.

hehs.

all these at 12.50am.

many are still WIDE awake.

it's somehow like a campsite.
haha.
and if you're thinking that the hostel is some really WHOA place that makes you go WOW WEE WOOO once you step in,
then ermms.

think again.
=)

the whole place ain't that bad.

but it isnt some hotel.
it's a hoStel.

so i thought it's gonna be pretty much like High School Musical.
where the whole place is so WOW.

but,
nopes.

wrong.
it's like erms.
a room.
with a bed.
and a table.
full stop.

no more.

pretty ok.
kinda cosy.
and windy.

but i would rather travel all the way back home and sleep on my comfy-est bed though.

hehs.

ok.
so everything here is pretty ok.

just that,
there's no 24/7 minimart.
=(

wanted to get some food.
but all shops CLOSED.

ayeee.

hms.
i'm making everything seemed as though i'm staying here for WEEKS.
when the fact is,
i'm alr gng back tml.

-_-"

haha.
so today was kinda fruitful.

but,
still left with loads to do.

and i'm worrying alot.

worry about whether i'm able to remember everything.
worry about whether i can finish studying everything in time.
worry about whether i can get into SAJC.
worry about whether i can concentrate and focus.

aye.
i'm practically worrying about almost everything.








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