Left home on 3rd of July.
From the beginning not used to the food here... lose wight..
To now, suka giler to the beef here... till my weight gain like rocket.
46kg to 50kg.
Duh. Nightmare.
From everyday complaining bout the stupid toilet, need to queue like buying limited edition things... to now, just find another toilet, Settle.
From everyday complaining bout the prison like room.. till know, buying one thing by one thing to fill it up, making our own 安乐窝.
From everyday complaining bout the black bean in my room... till now get used of the earthquakes and super duper morning calls.
From everyday complaining that I cant sleep without air cond... till now sleep like pig and never wake in the midnight.
This is my first time, living outside alone, continuously without going home, without relatives..
Just me. Myself.
I've learn a lot a lot here.
Other than being independent.
First, I understand the concept 1 Malaysia.
Previously, I used to stick to my chinese friends.
Seldom have chance to interact with loads of Malays or Indians.
Didnt know much bout their culture and how is their life actually.
Used to have prejudice towards other races.
But in here, in UMT, I learn to communicate with them.
Not all Malays discriminate us.
Not all Indians are that bad.
I learn to co-operate and endure.
Other than this, I learn to be a wise consumer. ^^
I count and calculate before I purchase.
I record down my spendings.
I tried to spend less.
And.
I know that, 出外靠朋友, this phrase is true.
I came here with 2 Kamparians.
Which is family here now.
We live in the same room.
We tell each other what happened to us everyday.
We share every little things together.
It's so warm to have them with me.
I think I'm much blessed than others.
The only NOT GOOD in UMT is just it's too far from my hometown.
I have good coursemates. *we fight and we played, we laugh and we shout*
I have sot roommates. *we've surprises everyday!*
I have nice lecturer. *Dr. Zam is cute! Mr. Imran is humourous!*
I have a good course. *few credit hours, loads of free time, bright future!*
I have good food. *Beef everyday... sadly, no mum's dishes*
9 days left for me to go home.
Looking forward to it.
Can wait to go home.
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