Life of a small boar

One of the most inspirational verse I heard during the sermon in Hope Church, Ipoh last Sunday is this.

*Conscience is like a triangle in our heart which turns whenever we sin. The sharp points of the triangle will then hurt us and we know that we had done something wrong. However, if we keep sinning, the sharp edges will wear off and we will soon feel and fear nothing when we sin.*

That is like our skin without the pain detector. If we feel nothing when we're cut amd thus do nothing about it, we will soon bleed to death. So lets pray that we have clear conscience at all time.

The only facilitators I like in this orientations are those from the Religious and Moral Department, and a few from the welfare Department. The rest are super snobby, especially those from the Ragging department. Uncivilized, rude, ill-mannered, and pure barbaric. Some of the R&M faceys are really nice though, they helped us a lot when we needed help, advice and transport. I hate most of the M bunch. Brainless.

There was fire drill yesterday, at 4am. Then they splashed water at us with the fire engine's water hose. We brought umbrella with us, but the stupid facilitators don't allow us to use the umbrella and they purposefully sprayed forceful water on us because we had umbrella = =" which results in my roommate having fever as high as 39.1 degree Celsius now.

I somehow sprained my arm, from the shoulder to the tip of my finger. It felt pulled and hurt quite a lot when I place my arm at a certain angle or position. I went to see the doctor as well, and he gave me some vitamin B complex and an oilment to rub on my arm. I like the oilment. It smells like sarsi with mint =P Then the head of R&M brought me and my roommate back to our hostel, telling us to rest and not to join the activities tonight. What a wonderful guy. You can imagine our gratitude =)

This week had been kinda terrible. Still, it won't trample my spirit, will and determination to enjoy and make the most out of my years here in UTP!!!!! =)

3rd day in UTP. It’s beautiful, the buildings built by UTP itself. The old buildings left by USM are so-so. Similar to those of other government universities. UTP has the most magnificent library I’ve ever seen. The stretches of glasses that make up the walls, the flights of racks of books, it’s stunning, and the lighting outside, between the chancellor hall and the library caught my breath the first time I set my eyes on them. I know I’m going to love it here.

However, I just wish that this orientation week will pass in a flash. I hate the late night talks and activities. I hate having to walk back to our hostel which is 15 to 20 minutes from the chancellor hall, have lunch or dinner and be back at the chancellor hall in 1 hour. What madness? This totally leaves me hungry all the time. The orientation food is good though. What I dislike most is still the extremely rude discipline facilitator who shouts rudely at you if you dare to smile at him while he’s talking on the stage. He screamed rudely at the international students for not tucking in their shirts, and is always responsible for holding us back past 1am. Stupid man!! I think he needs to be disciplined!!!!!

I'm in KL!!! =)

LCCT, KL central, the buss, the jam.. everything seems so familiar, and nostalgic. 3 years, I spent 3 years here... Ok, I'm not going to start another time pass bla bla bla post.

So, at my sis's house now, going UTP tomorrow.

Hope I get a nice roomate. =P