a Journey

drained and spent. tt's how i'm feeling now. skool's strting tmr and i'm about in e middle of sickdom with flu, body aches n fever. *bleaugh* but somehow, despite e stress from Paparazzi n e looming chaos of add/drop period, i'm unexplainably optimistic about year 2. maybe it's e fact tt i'll be commutting frm home instead of hostel. i guess i never realized how happy i was, how comfortable home was... till i moved into hall 11. if there's anything i've learnt in my freshman year, it's learning to appreciate how good i've it at home *really, truly* i always thought i was a tough nut who cld rough it out away from home... i guess i over-estimated my threshold on 'roughin' it out. jst e thot of going thru' communal toilets already strts to make my tummy churn. *shudders* maybe it's e fact tt i can actually look less 'hostelite' tt's buoying my mood... hmmm.... *smiles* plus e fact tt i won't feel like i'm living in some timbaktu island away from civilization amidst a-tiongs... plus my gurls! i'll be able to see them more often! *blissful smile* skool ain't so bad after all.