Last week & tomorrow
Last Friday, all of the freshmen students from the university I’m currently attending were officially welcomed. A program was prepared for us. The said program started at 4:00pm and ended five hours later.
Generally, the program was good. It’s not like in HS where the programs are not well prepared. During the latter part of the program, we were allowed to dance. Okay, as you know, it’s in my nature that I hate socialization parties.
I left my blockmates and joined my HS classmates. I told them that I was very hungry and I already want to eat. You see, it was 5.50 hours before the program started since I last ate a decent meal. But they insisted that they want to dance. During the first few minutes, I was with them. But I felt so tired that’s why I left them and waited for them in the bleachers (and this is the moment where I started writing this entry). Call me KJ if you want; I don’t care.
What I saw from the bleaches is something that I already posted here… no need for me to put it here again.
But with my desperation to eat I decided to go to a nearby famous fast food chain; I don’t care if I’m not eating with somebody.
