It's been a month for me to screwing around UTAR at Kampar.
Yep, getting used to the surrounding(need to watch out for those driver who likes to speed up when he/she see you crossing the road and not using the turning signal), food(majority is fried food >< ), friends(well, they been nice and kind. Just there is one I feel like to punch him when ever he open his mouth), lecturers (some are cool, experienced, clumzy, hardworking, funny, serious and so on), and studies ( I will lying if I said I able to catch up the stuff).
Having 2 assignment need to be done, account and economics. One jurnal writing is around the cornor, it is critical thinking. Maths test is next week, the date yet to be comfirm. And my hair still keep falling. = =
I really hate it to see my room is full of my hair. It is giving me the warning that my body health condition is not being good. I tried to eat as healthy food as possible, but there is no where to be found.
I missed my mother's cooking (and her nagging) and my father as well. Since I had been a month not seeing them (they still call for me though, but something still missing). They always ask how I'm living, but when ever I ask about them, they just goes like nothing-change-much kinna answer. Kinna sad though. Sometimes I want to know more about their life right now.
The studies? I can start digging a grave for it. I understand what the lecturer said during the lecture, but I just can't solve the problems and questions. What is wrong with me !? Lack exersice? Yeah, i guess. Need to give it more hardwork one it. = ="
Starting going to gym for 2 weeks. Need to build up body and sweat more. Yet, it is a long way for me to go on = =
Here some pictures
A guy who resign half way. = =
If it is a rainny day, this is my dinner.
The library.
The caffeteria with full of humans.
A guy who is looking into a map.
You don't wanna know the content.
Shopping for supplies.
Haven't bloom yet......
Pasar malam!! Open on wednesday night time.
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