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profile | with selfless faith.
entries | the whole earth shakes.
Monday, April 13, 2009 | 9:50 PM
first day of orientation went fine. i met dear in the morning, and then off to school. it took approximately 35mins from bedok to dover, which was quite fast right? cause people always say this to me.. "wahhh. why u wanna go sp? very far right?" gosh, i need encouragement. anyway.. tourism has alot of (dont wish to say) people. but.. i made a couple of new friends. our seniors are a bunch of crazy people. even the lecturer said that tourism students are the most hyper people in the campus. well, for most of the years.

we had to cheer non-stop in the lecture room, and im kind of addicted to the cheers. my class isn't that bad actually. we've started to bond already, exhanging numbers and stuffs like that. i had this weird conversation with my classmate (jeremy);

him: are u working?
me: nope. u?
him: yes, i am. but i dont wanna tell u where im working cause its really embarrassing. i swear.
me: alaaa, nothing what. just tell me.
him: okaes, but dont tell anybody else alright. err.. i work at new urban male shop.
me: i see. and why is that embarrassing? isn't it supposed to be a good thing?
him: dont know? cause people started calling me gay when i work there. even worst, my own gf.

haha, wth right? doesn't make sense at all. amazingly, there are a few people in my class who are 20 to 22 years old. they're nice to be with though. btw.. we had pc clinic in the morning, break for lunch in the afternoon and then ice breaking games before the day ended. saw imran, and we went to explore the library. naufal came to join us and the three of us chit chatted for awhile before heading home. we were busy comparing how different poly life is from secondary school life. & oh, i had a funny conversation with another classmate (anne marie);

her: omg, did they just say that we have flag day this thursday? must collect money arh?
me: yaaa, why?
her: eeeiww, i dont want.
me: haha, probably we'll just slack. so dont worry.
her: of course. i dont wanna go around begging for money, for goodness sake.

i burst out laughing. out of all words, she had to say beg?! sounds wrong eh. btw, my class facilitator said that there'll be more interesting games tomorrow. i should be looking forward to it right :D but wateva it is, i miss my friendssssss.