Oh im back *lands on the sofa*

Ahhhh finally....comfy bed...food that can be eaten...and alarm clocks that dont yell or wake you up by throwing cold water on you couse your late to class but wasnt really your fault couse they wanted to go watch some stupid football match till late in the morning even when they knew we had class the other day and they have more energy couse they sleep in the evening's.

Fuhhhh....

Oh right sorry about that.

Thought ide never get back, first week is always the hardest i reckon....my classmates are all still insane hahahaha, after our first class we all headed out for breakfast at some mamak restaurent....catched up on a few things till next class started but heading back was the best. My friend who was driving wasnt sure of the way back....so he drove really slow to let the others lead the way....and then the guy ends up driving behind us really slow.....and now the other guy (3 cars altogether) thinking were doing something funny drives in front of us and goes really slow.

So for the next 5 minutes on the road there are 3 cars all in a line driving really really slow...hahahahah my stomach hurt with all the laughing, thankfully no cops about *shaking head*....So yea just an example of what their capable of with boredome.

Which is what i was bathed in for the first week.....we hadnt really started on anything yet so technically there was nothing to study, so classes was basically what filled up our day...and when not in class, the rest of the guys are either sleeping...or sleeping.

Me?

I cant stand sleeping....i mean i get enough rest as it is at night so i usually just grab the books i brought i read. (3 books can exactly fill out 5 days) Hmmm so i just have to keep finding 3 new books every week.

'She' is still driving me insane...when i finally get to bed i just stare up at the ceiling lost in thought (untill my bunkmate thinks im acting creepy and throws a pillow at my face) and if im lucky i just drift off. I still have no idea what her answer is....does she feel the same? *shrug* not a clue.

But all in all its good to be back.....almost all of our teachers are new...and YAY no more accounts for this semester..thank you god. The teachers arent bad though i yet to meet them all...but our hotel teacher is kinda creepy...Mrs Fauziah, she talks in english ( to encourage us i think) but she has this accent ( i think she makes it up) and well.....when your trying to copy what shes saying....thats no picnic.(Heck it aint no dinner by yourself with maggie too.)

I mean first she's reading from the book so all these nice charming words pop out....now i can understand them...barely, with her slang and all....but if im having a hard time imagine the rest of the guys? No...im not saying their english is down the toilet....im saying their english is fine but when shes using words where high understanding of english is necessary and they have to filter it from her (god knows what) accent then i dont think were gonna go anywhere.

Thankfully we only had 1 class with her for the first week, errr im thinking someone should tell her though coming from me she would probally take that as an insult (thinking im better then her) so yea....big no no there.


And thats about it...ill add a bit more here and there but thats about it.

Oh yea my class rep is still gay....sooo gayy....he gets near me one more time and his dead.