That over excitement I had in the morning...That's right...I was too excited to wake up on time>.>, besides, bf himself didn't get to wake me up at 7 as we planned, instead I woke him up=.= My quick breakie was two muffins and one glass of orange juice. I know this kind of combination would get me diarrhoea, which was true...I stuck in the toilet for half an hour after I came back home...OK...I will talk about this bit in detailed later, don't worry, not now not now~Of course I don't wanna disgust anyone in the beginning of the post>.>
It was the millionth time that I missed my train...There was no exception in the first day of uni especially morning classes are just so hateful to attend to. OK for instance, no seats when you get on the train, you gotta hug the pole and stand with some tall people that your head can only reach their armpits...Not to mention that the eerie silence on the train possibly suffocate you when you are so scared to pick up a call with the weirdest ringtone you've got on your phone. The full silence can make you be the focus whenever your beeping text alert tone occurs. You just feel like getting lost or jumping out of the train when people look at you as if you are one weirdo they have ever seen today. So my suggestion is to set your phone as vibrating mode; be tough and give those people an I-don't-give-a-shit look; last solution is to catch a later train that not people are on so problem solved :) You can see I shamefully gave myself an excuse to be late lol
Nah, I was joking...partially joking I should say, but yes, I seriously prefer to catch the later train because I need to sit down and rest my ass!! I am just so blank when I stand on the train for 30 minutes or more, a feeling of the beginning of my day is over and I need to go back home to recharge my energy...
Anyways...I met up with my bf at the entrance. His new haircut with his cute smile even made him more pinchable to my point of view lool As usual, I was late for lecture for more than 20 minutes. When I got there, there was no seats left for me in the room. It was so surprised to know much more people came to the class today. I went up to the first row and sat down, looked around and saw one of my friends was sitting right at the second row...She didn't look this side til I got her attention by texting her. The lecture was ok. However, lifting my head whenever I needed to look at the slides was getting me so tired=.=
After the lecture, went to the bookshop to get the textbook for that course. The awkward moment when you came back home, mum was bewildered as she thought I wouldn't be home that early for the first day. I felt like I wasn't welcomed when she said why I was back>.>
Then I did a lot just in the first day I came back from uni. Homework, listening to one hour of professional talk from a guy called Lee Rainie, taking some notes from that talk as well as my 10+ pages of readings, translating two statements for mum and explaining how it works, basically that 5 hours was incredibly productive.
Except I didn't get to get on with my interview questions as my brain was so drained after 5 hours of productive thinking and working. My busy life is back once uni starts...side story: diarrhea was so bad that I finished the rest of my toilet paper, which my mum just put in a few days ago...To my assumption, this either could be the side effect when uni starts or else it wouldn't be that accidental at the same day OR muffins I ate in the morning did a great job...
Her birthday is coming soon, in less than 3 weeks..Guess I need to get something done ahead for her~anyways, just talk about this some other days, sleepiness has made my outstanding expression go crappy. Sure I need to get more sleep from now on to refresh my brain...
Oh btw, I failed to be accepted by the internal transfer request. They never know how wrong they have missed out this super talented student, SHAME ON THEM! >:[
After the lecture, went to the bookshop to get the textbook for that course. The awkward moment when you came back home, mum was bewildered as she thought I wouldn't be home that early for the first day. I felt like I wasn't welcomed when she said why I was back>.>
Then I did a lot just in the first day I came back from uni. Homework, listening to one hour of professional talk from a guy called Lee Rainie, taking some notes from that talk as well as my 10+ pages of readings, translating two statements for mum and explaining how it works, basically that 5 hours was incredibly productive.
Except I didn't get to get on with my interview questions as my brain was so drained after 5 hours of productive thinking and working. My busy life is back once uni starts...side story: diarrhea was so bad that I finished the rest of my toilet paper, which my mum just put in a few days ago...To my assumption, this either could be the side effect when uni starts or else it wouldn't be that accidental at the same day OR muffins I ate in the morning did a great job...
Her birthday is coming soon, in less than 3 weeks..Guess I need to get something done ahead for her~anyways, just talk about this some other days, sleepiness has made my outstanding expression go crappy. Sure I need to get more sleep from now on to refresh my brain...
Oh btw, I failed to be accepted by the internal transfer request. They never know how wrong they have missed out this super talented student, SHAME ON THEM! >:[
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