Much has happened since I went back here in PI. First, of course the school started with me having a slight downfall on my quiz scores. Ugh. I can't seem to keep it up because it's beginning to be a hella lot of load for me. Too much details, and also one factor is the instructor we have, she's a great lecturer knew her subject very well, but danggg! She is bombarding us with too much infos that sometimes cause our brain cells to disperse in the air and look at her with blank expressions when she lectures for a hefty 10:30am - 4pm straight class (with a 30mins lunch break). But it's partly my fault too for not concentrating more on the subject matter because I had a bad start this year. I'm trying to hang in there and try to make my grades better. I'm going to work and study harder for this upcoming midterm exams, that I can guarantee. I don't like having low self-esteem everything the class go off and walk out of the class. Phew!
Right now, I'm blogging at the comfort of my 3rd home, a coffeeshop at the heart of the city. Hehe, I don't know what happened but my internet connection at home seemed to be malfunctioning again. There's unusually many people here right now considering it's a week day but I guess it's Chinese New Year people had early offs from work. Oh well. I really feel bored here in PI already. Everything has become ordinary, routine kind of thing. And it's not satisfying my appetite for adventure anymore. I want to very much get out of this place and go somewhere to recuperate and hyperventilate and just feel myself again.
But for right now, I can only keep my pangs to myself. Lots of it.
Right now, I'm blogging at the comfort of my 3rd home, a coffeeshop at the heart of the city. Hehe, I don't know what happened but my internet connection at home seemed to be malfunctioning again. There's unusually many people here right now considering it's a week day but I guess it's Chinese New Year people had early offs from work. Oh well. I really feel bored here in PI already. Everything has become ordinary, routine kind of thing. And it's not satisfying my appetite for adventure anymore. I want to very much get out of this place and go somewhere to recuperate and hyperventilate and just feel myself again.
But for right now, I can only keep my pangs to myself. Lots of it.
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