College Life - Worded(it's going to be wordy)
So I survived week two of college. Everyone has talked about their college life so far and I'm about to also. Yes, I'm one to be victimised by the law of conformity. (no, i've absolutely nothing to keep my blog alive)
Anyway, I think I'm starting to adapt to college life. Computing Principles is entirely IT jargon to a computer illiterate like me but I guess Mr Siva Subramaniam made it quite interesting. Yes, Djians, your eyes did not deceive you. I indeed have a lecturer who goes by that name but I assure you he must be the good side that the Siva in school lost many many years ago, although he tends to be a little cynical at times. His jokes are..erm...cynically funny.
I think DJ misses me too much. Not only I have a lecturer with the same name, my English lecturer reminds me terribly of Pn. Cecilia (no complains). My Calculus lecturer, on the other hand, is a young, handsome, tall, smart and charming man who acts a lot like a cool version of Sherlock Holmes. Everything is elementary for him, though he prefers the term 'kindergarten'. Just a note, girls, he's taken. Just got married. Timing is everything, the early bird gets the worm.
I do miss secondary school a lot. My friends and all. I'm getting to know new people in college, one of them a male Japanese student who happens to be rather good looking with a sense of style , and this one is not taken yet, girls. I think. (Why do I feel like I'm turning my blog into some website for online dating? )
So, to those who claim they hate college. Just think back to the day when you first stepped foot into secondary school. It's the same feeling. Everything is brand new and this is what life is all about. Changes, changes and more changes. Embrace the past, live the present and anticipate the future.
Anyway, I think I'm starting to adapt to college life. Computing Principles is entirely IT jargon to a computer illiterate like me but I guess Mr Siva Subramaniam made it quite interesting. Yes, Djians, your eyes did not deceive you. I indeed have a lecturer who goes by that name but I assure you he must be the good side that the Siva in school lost many many years ago, although he tends to be a little cynical at times. His jokes are..erm...cynically funny.
I think DJ misses me too much. Not only I have a lecturer with the same name, my English lecturer reminds me terribly of Pn. Cecilia (no complains). My Calculus lecturer, on the other hand, is a young, handsome, tall, smart and charming man who acts a lot like a cool version of Sherlock Holmes. Everything is elementary for him, though he prefers the term 'kindergarten'. Just a note, girls, he's taken. Just got married. Timing is everything, the early bird gets the worm.
I do miss secondary school a lot. My friends and all. I'm getting to know new people in college, one of them a male Japanese student who happens to be rather good looking with a sense of style , and this one is not taken yet, girls. I think. (Why do I feel like I'm turning my blog into some website for online dating? )
So, to those who claim they hate college. Just think back to the day when you first stepped foot into secondary school. It's the same feeling. Everything is brand new and this is what life is all about. Changes, changes and more changes. Embrace the past, live the present and anticipate the future.
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