i'm staring at this page for 5 min and i don't know what to blog about. Everytime i come to this page and i start blogging about what happened/what i missed out in hall. It then seemed extremely mundane beginning to be a i-woke-up-at-6:30am-and-brush-my-teeth-at-6:32am blog. Then again, no feelings, not much reflections, just brainless participation in communal hall dinner and having perpetual fear of being dunked into the pond. Well, of coz there are good guys who bring in popcorn into my room and calling out my name from downstairs. And the occassional hellos and goodbyes to people from my level. You see? I'm talking about hall again, rambling and rantings. Anyway, i keep in mind why i'm here in the first place. WHY? was there even a reason why. I googled my hall's name, some really heck hall activities, some love it to the core, some are like me, totally indifferent to what's happening. There are various kind of people i can choose to be. There's no 1 rule to everything, bend it like beckham! Recently there was a peeping tom incident, a hoohaa on my level and people gathered outside my door to discuss about it, and suddenly it struck me, weekend nights should have sights like this. Not that we should have peeping toms or sick marys, but it was a lighthearted. To have just a small gather, and chill out a little. but overall i'm happy, i may not be into the ra-ra activities, but i'm happy being in level 3 where people will stop by my room and have a good chat. OkOK stop talking about hall!! If you realise, i've decided not to talk about nusha stuff. I will leave comments about it until the end of the project, there's still some way to go. in the meanwhile, i can't wait to get wet!!! HAHA! Today's weird, i actually miss talking to somebody on the phone. okie, study study study!!!
hob's reflections
by the goldfish memory girl.

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