Packing my room on a weekend sucks.. esp when ur neighbours have all packed and left...
it's kinda hard to leave this room. had many great memories as well as sad memories.. In geography they call it "sense of place".. feel kinda attached to this room. kinda like my 2nd home and a safe haven for me... suddenly my rm feels so empty after i packed it.
funny how during yr 1 my room had the least things compared to my peers such as teckie, ron, robin and enwei who stayed in the same floor. Now it seems that i have all sort of rubbish stored in my room..
Saw some stuff that reminded me of the times i had during my first 2 years. things left over from orientation, dating game, postcards, the note from an ex. then suddenly i just feel old... The stark constrast in priorities and purpose of these 3 years in uni is just astonishing...
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End of examinations.. yet another sem have passed. dint put in effort at all initially.. distracted disturbed, just damn slack.... But somehow i managed to catch up during the last part though i knew i should have done better in some test but of well......
going to start internship on monday. Beening damn busy beats being too slack and have nothing to do i feel. duno whether i will say the opposite thing when internship starts though.. hahz. haven watch spiderman 3 yet... just realised that i only have a few groups of frens whom i go watch movie with... and most of the have watched it! DAMNIT!
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