The third week, I have learnt the word "complicated" here.
I dun understand, why they wan to make it so complicated.
Luckily, I have a gang of 3 8 frens to complain and to chat too.
Total of 7 gals included me.
From Muar,BP,Melaka,Sabah and KL.

The third week, i feel mentally stress.
Library cool air-con never fail to make me feel sleepy.
Those thick journals never fail to make me wonder my decision. At least for now.

I do feel the life here is so boring most of the time.
I see other people notes and books, not as many as me.
It makes me wanna cry.
I am not an avid reader, so why I am here?
To wonder whether am I suitable to be here?

Nothin arouse my interest, am I too serious?
Well, I miss my F6 years.
I regret.
Why I didn't treasure my holiday to the max.
Just like how i regret why such thing happen on me.

Yes, goodbye.

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