I can still clearly remember the first day I walk into this place, and I thought to myself " what's kind of shit hole I have gotten myself into??" and the day came where I kept asking myself " when the fuck am I getting out of here???" and then finally when I am in my final year, I start counting down the days I left in this place I called 'shit hole' once, not that it is not a 'shit hole' now but now the feeling of that 'shit hole' isn't that bad after all.. at least this 'shit hole' have been my second home for the past four years of my life..
1st week down, and I am still kinda trying to get used to the life of being a student back again...not that I really try... I have been going out having fun with my friends most of the time but ain't that what I am suppose to do??? Having fun with life? Never mind, let future Jming worry about it.
Today is a Friday, and for all I know I had classes every Friday but not this semester.. good! Positive changes at least! But it really need some getting use to. I was thinking it was a Saturday when I woke up today until I came back from lunch seeing Muslim having their Friday prayer.
Just want you all to know, is good to be back =D Ciao~