2 reasons:
a. I played tennis this morning. Training for KAKOM.
b. We were decorating our rooms until 3 a.m yesterday.
I think b. is the main reason that I'm feeling so weak right now.
Can you believe that I actually stayed up with my 2 other roomies until 3 a.m just to make these???
Plus, in the afternoon I painted the wall. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?? I feel like I'm studying in a sekolah berasrama penuh instead of doing Pre-U.
One question: Do you guys do room deco in Universities?? Do you guys even bother to decorate your own floor??
I'm actually quite amused that my name and my birthday is actually on a toilet wall!
That was only a part of the activity I had yesterday. We had cross-country race yesterday morning.
Not really a cross-country. It was only a mini mini sized cross country cause we girls only had to fun 1.5 km wheres the boys had to do 3.5 km =D
We were to assemble in front of our hostel block at 7.15 a.m sharp. So my roomies suggested that we should wake up at 6 a.m.
By 6 a.m, my phone alarm rang and I snoozed it. (A bad BAD habit that I don't think I'll be able to get rid of for the rest of my life) After snoozing it for a few times, finally had the initiative to drag my lazy ass off the bed at about 6.40 a.m.
I bathed (wrong decision cause later that I sweated like a cow), didn't get to eat my breakfast and had Milo in my reusable Maggie cup. (for mobile purposes cause I was late).
As typical Malaysians, I expected the race to start at maybe about 8 or 8.30 a.m.
But nooooo. The damn race started near 9 or 10 a.m. I dunno. I just know that the sun was blazing and we were bathing UV rays out at the field.
No I didn't win the race. Didn't even end up top 50. Cause I was in the middle of the crowd. So it was kinda like IMPOSSIBLE for me to win lorh.
Now for some random pictures! (Gosh its turning into a picture blog)
Durians!!! Its the durian season hallelujah! Here, fruits are considered luxurious. Never did appreciated them back home. =P
This is what happens when you're doing Biology report after some photoshop-ing. Actual magnification becomes actual pixels.
Teacher teaching Mandarin during our Mentol-Mentee session. No lah, he's not a teacher. Just one of the students. =D
He was teaching the class how to count in Mandarin. You know, teaching us how to speak and write the numbers 1 to 10 in Chinese.
Boy: *Looks at me* How to spell out the pronunciation for One? (Cause we were the only 2 Chinese in the group)
Me: Err~ just write 'E'
~Few minutes later~
Boy: Wei, some help here.
Me: Nope. I also dunno how to read Mandarin lah teacher.
p/s: Excuse the Manglish cause we were speaking in Malay back then.
Will be learning Arab Language next Mentol-Mentee session. Yay!
Boy: *Looks at me* How to spell out the pronunciation for One? (Cause we were the only 2 Chinese in the group)
Me: Err~ just write 'E'
~Few minutes later~
Boy: Wei, some help here.
Me: Nope. I also dunno how to read Mandarin lah teacher.
p/s: Excuse the Manglish cause we were speaking in Malay back then.
Will be learning Arab Language next Mentol-Mentee session. Yay!

YERRRRRRRRRR. my cross country 5km wan ler.
ReplyDeleteyou mean you see your own name and your own birthday everytime you're on your way to pee? >< must be no excuse to forget whomsoever's birthday.