*sigh*

My first 3 days living in the university’s dorm was okay. I didn’t meet many new friends…just had conversations with whoever were close to me during any activities. I only have one roommate even though there are 12 beds (3 rooms) available in our room (it’s room within room). Maybe that made me a bit relaxed because I don’t like crowds.

Our dorm is the farthest but sometimes when the university buses are not available (or we are not allowed to ride on like yesterday’s registration), we have to walk. I don’t mind the walking part actually as long as I’m walking with other people. Sure my legs hurt but whatever. I’m in a university! Lol. The thing that bothered me most is sweating. I’m sweating all the time. Which doesn’t sound good…or smell good either. Haha.

It amuses me that almost all of these new, fresh undergraduate students are a year younger than me. It’s only a year but it’s still like Form 4 and Form 5, I can feel the difference. It doesn’t help when I recognized one of the seniors that manage this orientation. We went to the same school for Form 6 although he’s in the humanities stream. He’s a nice guy actually so I wasn’t surprised to see him as one of the helpers. Don’t know if he still recognizes/knows me?

Anyway. I’m trying to do something unthinkable. I can’t say it here yet but it’s related to my selfishness. Yeah, okay. I'll declare it here : I'm spoilt and can't live independently in a university dorm. I miss the interaction between my family, I miss the familiar seat in front of the home computer, I miss drinking coffee endlessly (I seldom go down to the canteen(orwhateveryoucalltheplace), I miss playing piano whenever I want to, I miss the meowing my cats do asking for food...oh, yeah. I'm a spoilt child. There. Now, think worst of me and praise yourself for being more independent than me.

I have piano practical exam on this July 16th. I know, bad timing (with all this university thing). I don’t know what I expected to happen when I register for that earlier this year but it’s happening, it’s expensive, & I don’t want to miss it. I’m worried that I won’t have enough time to practise especially the aural part. I think my piano teacher’s seems a bit worried now…

Oh, yeah. I already received my driving licence last Saturday. I should be able to drive the family car…after I buy the [P] stickers. /Initially, I thought the driving tutor will give me the stickers but he didn’t. /