Apart from the monkeys in the hostel compound, crappy system and confusing lecture buildings.
I haven't try the shuttle service yet, but we'll see how.
I am too tired to even write about it now. You know, travelling from Sintok to Alor Star two days in a row almost killed me. So I've got a room in DPP (College) Bank Rakyat, 5 kilometers outside the campus, the room is okay, the hostel is a bit old and stilly, and I have no roommate yet. I know eventually I'm gonna knock someone's door and ask whether I can sleep with her. The only thing that makes me happy is that I have stack of junk food.
Classes, okay so far. I spent 2 hours in a wrong class on the first day. And I have a lecturer, a doppelganger of my auntie who likes to curse a lot. Funneh. Oh yes, I am the youngest in all classes I've registered in. Kesian weh, nak mencarut dengan siapa?
I miss my parents, and my kid brother so much. Can't wait for November to come.
Gonna snap some photos to show you my desk (because there's a photo of Ijat and Aya there), and my windows (because they put some sort of net to avoid monkeys to get in, weird).
So this is my work space. Its nothing much. But yes, look at those two girls. Because I am an awesome sister, like that.
And yes, because I am vain, this is my new matric card. And the face in this gambar looks slimmer than the actual printed one. Gila muka besar tayar bas.
Tu je lah.
*Bad photo quality but like, I, care.
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