Feeling a little light headed at the moment after dinner when I witnessed my first IH person-stuck-in-lift-event at the Scheps building which is five floors up for your information. Interesting experience trying to talk the stuck-ee into believing that the repair-man was getting the lift fixed as fast as he can and sang with her for a while to kill time before it got weird so we shut up.
Anyway. Exams. Tutorials. Assignments. The ending of a semester. Returning to Malaysia. It's all coming to a close too soon and way too fast. I wish I could stop time for a two months and savour all the time within that two months for as long as I want and can.
But alas, that is to never be.
Decided to make a random movie pit stop at one of the undergraduate lounges in Union House today around lunch time. We watched 'Transamerica'. And it was free. It was in conjunction with this 'Gender-f**ked' week thing organised by the uni Queer Department or Club. It was a good and entertaining one and a half hours spent chilling with twenty other people where the DVD kept hanging midway through the movie and the person with the iBook kept trying to get it to work again much to our dismay after the fifth time it froze in thirty minutes. In the end the DVD player didn't give us much problems and managed to finish it towards the end just in time for my next class.
It was my first real movie watching thing apart from the one during Easter break, so I feel more like I'm back home now chilling and watching movies with friends.
IH dinner was actually not bad, as in good, for the past two consecutive nights. Which is really a rare thing so is this a sign of good or worse things to come in the future? Hmm. Maybe I'm just thinking too deeply into this. Too full and feeling fat to function for now from indulging in carrot cake with sweet frosting and then taking in a waft of the leftover blue cheese left sitting in the dining hall after dinner.
Let's see what else have I been up to for the past few days. A friend in IH left IH just last week to return to Singapore to study fashion management after withdrawing from her UniMelb course of physiotherapy. Cafe is over. Period. I managed to salvage a souvenir which is currently hanging in my room. The IH photos will be delivered to us soon according to Pat so watch out for the serious photo which we look all nice and proper and the funny one which is just odd because I look the same in both pictures. But I'll still try to get both up in any case.
So, that's all for now. Oh yes, the 'situation' has improved ever so slightly. Talked to a couple of people about it here and there and did a little digging myself tonight and my heart feels less burdened now. Time to resume studying instead of rambling about non-related events happening in my IH life.