Uni days

So, i finally kick started my uni life at UTAR two months ago. Which means i won't be going to australia soon (in the future maybe... if only i can find myself sponsorship). Which means i'll be still 'enjoying' the noise of my brothers at home, and the music that cometh out of mommy's mouth.

Coming 8 weeks into uni life, and i find myself missing G10 by each passing day. G10-ians, u guys rocks man! Though there may be rough times, but i'm still missing the company and joy and laughter we shared together for the past 11 months.

The lepaking at 1U after class, the never-failing lunch gathering at Asia Cafe, the rush for Dr. Santha's assignments, the jokes with Mr.Yap. The list goes on. If only I could turn back the clock. If only...

Still, life has to go on...

With Esther having a heck of a time in Bahrain, Chooi Yen heading for the States, and a couple or two to New Zealand and Aus.. Oh man! Why is everyone leaving?

Carrying on.. Uni life ain't a bed of roses. Reality versus fantasy. Don't expect to get what you see on tv. One heck of lies is all you'll get! It'll seriously be a dream come true if universities in Malaysia will be of the same standard with universities oveseas, particularly US. And the great-experience-guarateed that students will get just make uni life so memorable.

It was a struggle in the beginning for me to cope with uni life. With language barrier my major problem, I find myself speaking chinglish (combo of chinese and english). Cool huh! So, lesson learnt... Never be a banana! Even half of the yellow fruit will do.

Nevertheless, gotta just be grateful for this life and education I'm blessed with.

Am counting my blessings each day!