In The Way - Ne-Yo

Remember how I kept whining that I am not good with meeting new crowds. I take that back. DCID was fulfilling and I'd hold the memories close to my heart. Sounds corny huh! I've made some pretty cool buddies and they're probably the best kick-start to the new school semester, evar.


Just a little update before school starts. All of us complained of a boring class so I hope we'll bring the CCC vibe to them :)

You guys are AWESOME.
Srsly.

Labels: friends, orientation, republic

Make Up Smeared Eyes - Automatic Loveletter


Okay, today went by really really fast. Started out in the day and checked out my classmates, comparing it to the CCCies. They were horribly QUIET and... quiet... and... quiet.

Me: Hi, my name is Lin and I'm from CCC
Class: ......

-_- I think I'm way too accustomed to CCC's replies and hyperactiveness. We did the domino ripple thing which was basically a waste of time. I didn't even know what was going on half the time. Wtf? Went to the toilet with Tabi and some other girls and when we were back, the whole thing was done. Double whammy wtf.

Went back and suddenly we're down for the performance. We realized the script was missing...everything was done impromptu and it was fucking painful to kneel for so long on rough carpet. Skip skip skip. Lame performances and we were dancing.....and dancing....and dancing......AND dancing....You get the picture? We basically danced non-stop. :) I think my faculty mates can really groove. Yum.

Okay blablablabla. Went back to homebase and bid our goodbyes whilst smelling like really really stale towels.

In a nutshell, it was really cool to meet some new friends from CCC. Centre for Culture and Communications. I said it once and I'd say it again. Centre for Culture and Communications! Rah!
Awesome course mates, awesome SLs.
*thumbsfingerseverything up*

I had fun. I lost my voice and I should get ample rest.

CCC, YEAH!

Labels: orientation, republic

Chillout Session - Paul Van Dyke


Today is the day I found myself a puke inducing, revolting irritant. Oh, how I love exaggerating, honestly. I gave a lot of blank faces and blank stares. So people kept asking if I was stoning and mentioned that I looked lost. But I was fine, perfectly fine, just mind-fuckingly tired. I am tired :(.

Today was pretty fun fun fun! Resumed certain games and suddenly we had to go for Tug-Of-War, which was absofuckinlutely demoralizing by the way. I cannot stand the feeling of losing even after going in to the semi-finals. What the fuck do the opponent team members eat!? With all the other schools cheering and screaming for god-knows-what under the blistering sun watching people's faces cramp up; I honestly wondered why couldn't we just head over to the canteen and nom on food.

Nom nom nom nom nom.

I am down for the skit, only because Lester asked us to. I honestly honestly HONESTLY thought we (Mel, Me, Haren) were about to get scolded because we're fucking lame and annoying. Then I realized I needed to be a snake and have to look like I'm terrified by some wolves and random things which don't excite me. I felt stupid but I did it for fun. I think. I'd be more enthusiastic tomorrow... I think. I was honestly falling asleep just now, honestly.

On a side note, I think CCC is pretty cool, honestly. A concoction of various attitudes and mindset, not afraid to voice out (duh) and convey their message. Participating and spontaneous bunch of whackos (double duh). There's a reason why we are in DCID. I hope I made the right move.

Honestly.

Edit:/

I TOOK A PIC WITH Haren and my hair is half fucked.
Yes, duh, darlings I know the laptop and webcam is connected to the motherbig projector screen. I DON'T REALLY CARE.

*grouchy*

Labels: friends, orientation, pictures, republic

Three Wishes - The Pierce


It actually felt more like a DCID Orientation once more because we didn't really interact with the other schools. Maybe not today, soon, but no.
It was fun. Bitchy and fun. Centre for Culture and Communications. Wonder why didn't they name it School of Culture and Communications. Every other faculty starts with School, but just us. Like SIT, School of Infotech, just sit down. SEG, School of... whatever. SHL..... sports, health, leisure? STA, school of technology and arts? K, whatever.

Nope, no picture of everything because I absolutely do not welcome the idea of hanging my phone on my neck for the entire day.

Had games like crosswords/rape the raffia string (my group came up with the name)/some random vocabulary game/guess the function of certain creams and Glucosamine and stuff like that/puzzle games and whatever lah really. Now I seriously understand how they came up with 40 freaking game stations littered all over the campus. I think my group completed only 14 out of 40.

Some SL outside the library with the drawing game was damn sarcastic. I'll snort in your general direction, kind sir. Irritating.

My feets feel suffocated. Been long since I wore covered shoes. OKAY I LIED WHEN I SAID I HAVE NO COVERED SHOES. I have a few dunks and stupid mary janes which don't even feel comfortable.

*grumble*

That's beside the point. Orientation was fun, I don't sound like I'm having fun because I am severely lacking in sleep. I am freaking tired.

My OGLs are Sheila, Lester, Zacky/Zaki?/Ahmal. I have no idea how are their names spelt but they sound like that. Fun bunch :) My group is called Chilli Padi (no idea, don't ask me) then we renamed ourselves to Chillay Paday. *laughs uncontrollably*

Many freshies find me familiar. Henceforth, I conclude that I have a very common face.

Labels: orientation, republic