colourful, wonderful, beautiful...
the 1st look at my hall reminds me of chalet..
lotsa greeneries and tier roof short buildings.. no lifts and no private toilets..
however, i think the view here is really nice..
theres an attic which is my favourite chill out spot..
too bad, i dont have any pictures of the attic..
but, i do have a pic of the mesmerising sunrise that greets me every morning...
returning to hall is the one thing that i look forward to everyday..
friends, neighbours, and more friends and neighbours..
freedom is something that i cannot as for more right now...
like an eagle soaring in the wide blue sky.. man, it feels GREAT!
its so out of reach, no one controls any move..
no one questioning where u are going, what time are u sleeping, who are u hanging out with...
it's more like, independent and managing ur own time.. which also means, LADIES NITE!
of course that is not the ONLY activity around.. theres also STEAMBOAT! Yummy~
and also, there's our Drinking Sessions..
and also mahjong session (which unfortunately, i dont have pictures of that.. )
theres also bday celebration..
(which was held at the attic- and i always like to call that my Attica.. heh! )
on the flip side, laundry, cleaning, meals will be on my own... and the more disgusting part will be having to deal with insects... arrghhhh..
yes.. i woke up one day and found this creature lying on the floor.. and my courageous roomie help me swept it out... even now that is dead, its damn disgusting.. i didnt even dare to take the picture of its corpse.. this pic is taken with more than 1m away from the creature and me..
and did i mention that my beloved Toshiba 3yrs old laptop happily died on me?
yea.. for 2 weeks i had to reformat it every week.. like a weekly affair..
so in the end, when my dad and i couldnt revive it anymore, my daddy bought for me a Fujitsu LifeBook!! DADDY!! YOU'RE DA BEST!
isnt she pretty???
anyway.. thats abt all for my hall life..
sch is busy and i'll try to constantly update ma blog.. heh!
its when things seems the best, they often arent...
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