Starting alone in a new environment yet again is no fun.
Therefore my decision to appeal (again). I'm such a screwed up case. Sorry Weili if you ever get in and I leave you there stranded. *guilty look* Hoping against hope to get in...praying like anything..
Knowing one block's worth of people compared to knowing nobody in a hall...which do you choose? I choose the first option. Its different from being a freshie..where, last year, I could probably just jump headfirst into an orientation and get myself another few good friends. Its different this year, everybody has their cliques, the freshies have their OGs to bond with..there's this part of me fearing that I'll be an outcast. Shucks, even my writing style as changed. More dots between disconnected thoughts, no more proper sentences that end on perfect full-stops..something's really wrong man.
Work overload. Piano, floorball, bazaar, sports club, friends, family, hall troubles..my floorball ain't improving..it sucks to hear that I'm in the team thanks to the word called "effort". But I guess I chose it myself..jumping from sport to sport from primary school all the way to university..track netball choir band track again bowling..now floorball.
On a lighter note, went shopping with Malie! Actually its just a preview for next week la..but this guy has got taste man. *grin* Then headed over to Taka's food-fest..ate the mini sponge cakes and cheese-hot-dog prata. Absooluteeeely delicious.
Going KL on Friday till Sunday for floorball friendly with University of Malaysia. Shopping and more shopping. I still wanna go Bangkok.
Let me get in....
Therefore my decision to appeal (again). I'm such a screwed up case. Sorry Weili if you ever get in and I leave you there stranded. *guilty look* Hoping against hope to get in...praying like anything..
Knowing one block's worth of people compared to knowing nobody in a hall...which do you choose? I choose the first option. Its different from being a freshie..where, last year, I could probably just jump headfirst into an orientation and get myself another few good friends. Its different this year, everybody has their cliques, the freshies have their OGs to bond with..there's this part of me fearing that I'll be an outcast. Shucks, even my writing style as changed. More dots between disconnected thoughts, no more proper sentences that end on perfect full-stops..something's really wrong man.
Work overload. Piano, floorball, bazaar, sports club, friends, family, hall troubles..my floorball ain't improving..it sucks to hear that I'm in the team thanks to the word called "effort". But I guess I chose it myself..jumping from sport to sport from primary school all the way to university..track netball choir band track again bowling..now floorball.
On a lighter note, went shopping with Malie! Actually its just a preview for next week la..but this guy has got taste man. *grin* Then headed over to Taka's food-fest..ate the mini sponge cakes and cheese-hot-dog prata. Absooluteeeely delicious.
Going KL on Friday till Sunday for floorball friendly with University of Malaysia. Shopping and more shopping. I still wanna go Bangkok.
Let me get in....