Went for the briefing today. Kinda fun there. Not the exciting kind of fun, but the excited sort.
But here comes the stress moment... what OBS, what compulsory hall, what apply your own tuition grant.. all without even telling me what scheme I'm under now!
There's O week and blah blah.
Ah sigh, university? You're just too exciting for me.
It's so exciting you rob the excitement from me.
Here's what I picture.
Me starting school, making a few delightful, silent friends.
Getting my work done, contemplating the future, doing everything I'm already doing now, getting a girlfriend (not necessarily from university la, you know)
But oh now you're just full of shit. All the dirty orientations and unnecessary demands you desire to self-justify.
The current tightness in schedule isn't helping either. It's funny. When did I become so withdrawn?
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