My Room is NOT a Toilet!!

Ha! Finally the truth is revealed! My room is NOT a toilet. It was a LAUNDRY ROOM! Well, not that it is much consolation, but its still sounds better than a toilet-convert. Actually, I dont really care about it. I guess I am sort of a easily-pleased person that doesnt really mind the stuff around me.

Yesterday was a rather fun night. We had a mini local gathering in my room... Well, I didnt know how it started... But, slowly more nad more locals strolled in and chatted. Well, it was getting a little too nationalistic at certain times for comfort though. Haha. It is indeed heartwarming to see and meet such people. Well, at least I know that there are people living around me that I really can click.

Well, it was a tough time trying to remember names too... In fact, it was quite comical... After chatting for a long time, suddenly someone took up the courage to surface the "paiseh" question... "What is your name huh?"... Then it came a sudden realisation that most of us dont know each other's name. Well, locals unite eh... Dont know names also can talk... Ha. I set myself a resolution today... I must try to remember at least my own block peeps names ASAP. Say... 2 more people a day? Pardon me... My memory isnt very good.

Surfing the web now... Realise NUS IVLE quite interesting and fun. Round 2A just started. Gosh... the bidding are soooo high! Seems like there is a real need to think through my mods and come up with a plan B just in case... Stress xia. Haa.

Cheers
ZJ
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