Same old brand new ME

It feels good to be back again..

I miss the sound of the alarm clock.. and the 30 minutes snoozing allowance I give myself.

I miss how some people push and shove when entering the MRT train and how some people love to lean on the poles, how inconsiderate.

I miss the feeling of finding a class on the first day, which block to go to, which level, and when level 3 in one block is a level 5 of another, it totally messes me up.

I miss the Science library and how the queue for printing is always long when I need my stuff pronto.

I miss the canteen food; cheap and measly portion is what they specialised in.

I miss the shuttle bus ride during lunch hour; die-die must get on, uncle driving like bullet train and the ocassional bump on a friend.

I miss Yat's antics on how some student behave; coming late into lecture with a smirk, a whole row of candy-passing girls, people who just dresses bad, people gyrating their heads when they fall asleep during lecture and people like us who observe other people during lecture.

I miss how weird some lessons are; odd weeks for the first 4 weeks and every week after, tutorials immediately after lecture, labs that are 4 hours long and tutorials from 6 - 7pm.

I miss how workload exponentially increases week after week; waiting to bid for tutorials, term paper, projects, lab reports, presentations and exams.

I miss the super tired feeling upon returning from school, even though the day is short. Afternoon nap revitalises the body..

The best is yet to come.