A Whole New Life

When we were assigned to an English presentation, I felt as though I was roused from sleep after I had lazed at home for months. We, eventually, had something to do to kill our time! As time passed by, stacks and stacks of assignments piled up on my table and I could hardly breathe because I'm more of an academic rather than a 'hands-on' person. It dawned on me that South Australian Matriculation is not an exam-orientated pre-u program and is totally different from SPM and STPM. And now, luckily, I'm still able to breathe very healthily because I get to speak English with my friends in Taylor's as this has been my dream from young. Woohoo! There is also one thing I feel satisfied with : most of the people in KL speak English instead of their dialects! I mean, people would stare at you and may hold that you you're being haughty the moment u speak English in Seremban. The culture in KL is utterly different from my hometown. So let me jump to a conclusion : The medium language of KL is English, and I'm fond of and addicted to a culture like this.

KL is a fast-paced city that it always faces traffic congestion in the rush hour, and I can always feel tempers fray everywhere. It never gets on my nerves, though, as I can doze a little while before I reach school. However, we're always forced to stand on the bus when the bus is full of people after school. There is a thing I feel very uncomfortable with while I'm on a bus : freaking inertia. Luckily, inertia is naturally intangible. If it were a tangible object, I would have banned or quarantined it because it brings trouble. And while the buses are arriving, all people would just dash to the buses and a strategy is to be applied to make sure we can at least get a comfy seat to enjoy the air conditioning. And I'm very sure you will gape with your eyes wide open the moment you see the way we rush over to get the bus - but I'm sorry to say that this can never be helped as this is how we define our lives in KL and it happens every single day. If you intend to act as a civilized person while getting on the bus, the driver would just bid you goodbye and drive away without showing any sense of sympathy and empathy - unless you are a kid of his.

Doing laundry and washing cutlery after meals are the worst thing I have ever done in my life. Nevertheless, when it comes to nutritious food, YUMMY~SLURP~. Is there anything interesting about our condominium? Yes, there definitely is. There is a swimming pool, a basketball court, ASTRO and WIFI. It, by all accounts, is a five-star condominium. Don't be jealous, though, because... ... there is no air-conditioner and washing machine here. You can force back your tears. There is also a very open-minded girl that I'll never ever be able to cast her face off. And the story goes like this. I got into an elevator which was full of people, and we felt so crammed inside. We suddenly overheard a girl saying : " Please don't press me again, or else my breasts will be flattened."

From what I've discovered thus far, boys who are going to do law have very good commands of either English language or Chinese language. I feel deeply impressed with their language skills. Most of us, however, have a very thing in common : we dislike and suck at Maths, somehow. I am like wow! Gimme-five is so essential when it comes to language and Maths classes!

I have altogether 6 dorm mates, consisting of the one who likes computer games, the one who can talk all day long without drinking a drop of water, the one who always does not want to come back to chat with us, the one who is addicted to cute girls, the one who likes reading and tends to feel curious like me, and the one who likes KungFu. It feels colourful to have them around as all of them have different characters; it feels nice when we gather to talk rubbish and nonsense. Regarding my classmates, I can tell you very candidly that never in my life had I seen such a horny girl like her. She is so horny that she always dreams of handsome guys and cries out loud the moment she runs into a handsome guy. I am like wow! If I wore specs, I'm pretty sure my specs would surely break once she cries out when a handsome guy walks by her. Luckily, I do not.

Okay, it's time I knuckled down to my studies again. Cheerio.