After a long hiatus, I'm now blogging at a new location, a place which I'd live for the next four years. Maybe. I just pray that I am strong enough to survive through these four years because I am almost at the point of breaking down during the second day I was here. Good question, where am I actually? I'm currently residing at Kolej Harun Aminurrashid (KHAR), which is a hostel in Sultan Idris Education University (UPSI). Uh huh, and I'm taking TESL program.
The registration on 1st September took quite a long time. I woke up at 0700, in my boy's arms, and left for breakfast near Ipoh Jaya together with my boy and my mother, before journeying to search for my hostel in Tanjong Malim. We went to the old hostel and then the guard directed us to Proton City, whereby the new hostel was located. Then, we waited until 1030 for my registration and after gotten my hostel key, we went to get my luggage and everything which I brought with me for the stay before going to the town for lunch. It rained during the time when we had lunch and fortunately, it stopped after we finished our lunch.
My roommate is Tan Pei Mei, a tiny but forgetful girl xD Haha, no offence, okay. Anyways, we gathered in the hall at 1630 for a short briefing before they gave us time to bathe, dinner and then we had to queue for taking the bus to Dewan Besar at another side of the campus. When we were so tired from waking up early in the morning and fatigue from moving the baggage, the seniors wanted us to stay until 11 something for the rehearsal and then woke up as early as 0600 to prepare ourselves and then had breakfast before queuing up for the bus. It was very rush because the Orientation was held for three days only. The time was limited and there was so much thing to do. Thus, I ended up falling asleep during every boring speech. My gosh.
The next day, it was more epic. My roommate and I were being locked outside at night when I was outside the room taking my laundry while she went out to wash clothes. The door closed and we didn't realized it was locked until Pei Mei tried to open it. We rushed to the bus stop, searching for RSK and they helped us. Too bad the office was closed and they told us to find our own block Felo. We lend a phone from one of the girls living at ground floor, and then called the Felo. She was at KL, but she suggested to search for another senior who lived above her room. We knocked but she wasn't answering so we went back to the hostel and found the girl whom the Felo mentioned. She helped to call and told us that the earliest another Felo could pass us the keys was at 0600 the next morning. In the end, we went to sleep at the empty room in our house until the next morning.
Sigh. The moment the door was locked and when I was feeling helpless, the first thing I wanted to do was to call my boy for help. Yet, he was too far and he couldn't do anything. Some more, I locked my phone in the room and I knew he wouldn't answer to any unknown numbers. The next morning when I checked Facebook, he was tagging so many videos for me and I found out that he wasn't sleeping yet. I called him and we chatted for a short while. I missed him a lot. We had been sticking to each other for at least 6 hours every day and it was empty and strange without him by my side.
The registration on 1st September took quite a long time. I woke up at 0700, in my boy's arms, and left for breakfast near Ipoh Jaya together with my boy and my mother, before journeying to search for my hostel in Tanjong Malim. We went to the old hostel and then the guard directed us to Proton City, whereby the new hostel was located. Then, we waited until 1030 for my registration and after gotten my hostel key, we went to get my luggage and everything which I brought with me for the stay before going to the town for lunch. It rained during the time when we had lunch and fortunately, it stopped after we finished our lunch.
A collection of bread and drink?
My roommate is Tan Pei Mei, a tiny but forgetful girl xD Haha, no offence, okay. Anyways, we gathered in the hall at 1630 for a short briefing before they gave us time to bathe, dinner and then we had to queue for taking the bus to Dewan Besar at another side of the campus. When we were so tired from waking up early in the morning and fatigue from moving the baggage, the seniors wanted us to stay until 11 something for the rehearsal and then woke up as early as 0600 to prepare ourselves and then had breakfast before queuing up for the bus. It was very rush because the Orientation was held for three days only. The time was limited and there was so much thing to do. Thus, I ended up falling asleep during every boring speech. My gosh.
The next day, it was more epic. My roommate and I were being locked outside at night when I was outside the room taking my laundry while she went out to wash clothes. The door closed and we didn't realized it was locked until Pei Mei tried to open it. We rushed to the bus stop, searching for RSK and they helped us. Too bad the office was closed and they told us to find our own block Felo. We lend a phone from one of the girls living at ground floor, and then called the Felo. She was at KL, but she suggested to search for another senior who lived above her room. We knocked but she wasn't answering so we went back to the hostel and found the girl whom the Felo mentioned. She helped to call and told us that the earliest another Felo could pass us the keys was at 0600 the next morning. In the end, we went to sleep at the empty room in our house until the next morning.
Sigh. The moment the door was locked and when I was feeling helpless, the first thing I wanted to do was to call my boy for help. Yet, he was too far and he couldn't do anything. Some more, I locked my phone in the room and I knew he wouldn't answer to any unknown numbers. The next morning when I checked Facebook, he was tagging so many videos for me and I found out that he wasn't sleeping yet. I called him and we chatted for a short while. I missed him a lot. We had been sticking to each other for at least 6 hours every day and it was empty and strange without him by my side.
Picture of the day before I end this blog :)
Poor boy, fatigue from driving and moving luggage.
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