Uni
Friday, March 5, 2010
My first week of uni is over.
Day 1. Missed my train. We brainstormed the causes of obesity, in the first ever uni lecture I had. Put my trust on someone I had just met, just for the sake of making new friends. Almost fell asleep in all of my lectures. Did a head count for statistics, and my course mainly consists of european females. I concluded that I wouldn't survive doing this course because the lectures were boring. I concluded that I wouldn't be able to make eventual close friends at uni. My day was crap.
Day 2. Caught the wrong train, and had to switch trains. Tried to remember all my lecturers by linking them to celebrities they reminded me of. Saw familiar faces, but had forgotten their names. Met more people. Saw old friends. Walked 1 kilometer just to get subway for lunch ehehe. Thanks Gary and Cathy :) Got bored. Lectures got more interesting. Checked out smelly muscly guys at the "highly talked about" cramped gym the campus has. The guys weren't hot. Watched people play basket ball. Got home and slept until 9pm. I don't know how I would've been able to stay awake, if I ended up going to watch the musical Wicked that night.
Day 3. Got better. Ate canteen food and it was lovely. Was more of myself than I had been for the last couple of days. Had a nice picnic and a nice talk, while listening to the random dude performing with his guitar. Got lost in the library. Studied. Got a phone call that made my day. Finally made a uni male friend. Oh the rarity of them in my course.
Day 4. Overslept and caught a very late train that made me late to my lecture. Got some useful advice from a 30 something y.o. doing my course. Sushi trained it. Told l&h something I regret telling them.
Day 5. No classes. Aunty came over and started her interrogation on me, as per usual. She always has to know everything, and always tries to interfere with my life. I know it's just because she cares, but seriously, it's gotten to the point where I feel like she's invading into my personal life. I should have never opened that door.
Dislike uni as much as I dislike the things I dislike.
Now I'm off to do readings~
Labels: bored, university
