7th Feb, waking up..."I hate this place, i hate hall...", rarest days waking up and cursing the hall. Didn't feel good, don't know why, it's just tues, and still got 4 more long long days to go before the weekend comes.
During lunch, Chen may suddenly spoke,"You wanna move out...(of hall)?"I was shocked...This idea was too much for me to perceived. I've never thought of moving out during year3, though I don't care whether i can stay in hall, but i always presume that I'll stay in hall for long. May went very excited, but i was still in shock and in reservation.
Came back to hall... This thought of moving out, getting out of this crazy place... lingered in my mind.
8th Feb, can't help it! I must talk to Chen May..."Hey, i think i really wanna move out! I'm sick of that place"... During lunch, things moved quite fast, talking about house arrangement, location, kichen criteria, her pet Pebble..same species as Bola, up to cooking soup in the weekends... Seems really good and tempting!
9th Feb, we talked so much yesterday that we don't feel like talking to each other today... Well, nothing is confirmed after all. This sem's work comes first, let's braved through the exams then we shall decide...Meanwhile... Let's survey housing prices...
In the midst of all these unexpected conversations, this no doubt has been one of the toughest week. The whole class was drained by Friday. Couples with Low chian meng's yaba yaba lecture, the class can't help but to rebel... with buzzing noises between his questions. First over-dose is not finished till Gavin Dave comes in, with another over-dose, though this dose is easier to swallow, but seriously, we are intoxicated by pharmacology! Definitely out of the therapuetic window, way up the toxicity limit!
God, please perserve us and keep us, as i know last week was just the beginning of all these!
11.2.06
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