Chronicles of A Niner...

I could now say confidently that yea, my stint as a niner has ended. Sadly so, but it has left me with a memorable first-time hall experience. Now, before I forgot I had even taken these photos, I present to you, erm, my hall chronicles.



The Enchanted Corridor, I would called it. This is the route that I took everytime I needed a leak or a washup. This is also the route that carries the authentic Indian stench.



The view from my 'balcony'. This place has a windy feel, and it is often the place where I would be when I need to mug real hard. Wonderful, except for the mosquitoes.



My room. And also the reason why I would choose to study at the balcony most of the time. But then, it has everything that you ever need in a room. And for those who said they will visit my room and help tidy up, you guys failed terribly at lying.



Zooming in onto the workplace, where I spent most of the time on the laptop. FM 93.3 is in the air then as I prepared to mug hard for the exams. Peifen coaxed me to sleep everynight.



Spot the difference. HA. I wonder how Peck managed to tolerate my untidiness. But then I'm a great entertainer, so I guess that makes it up for him a bit?



The yandao kias. Nothing more to say.

And yea, that's about all. My hall life. Guys, mess, guys again. Damn boring, largely because I got myself a screwed up location from the very beginning. Shan't complain though because I have great neighbours which most people don't have. Shan't complain because the peace which came with this isolated package got me the results most people would crave for. Shan't complain...

And oh yah, how could I forget this gal. My block head. In case you are wondering, I was a screwed-up block rep. Anyway, this gal is a great hall mate. And most importantly, she appreciate MY jokes. HA. We are lamers. The song-kia from 46 was our toy. :)



Oh my gawd!!!! What's that face for? Pardon her, peeps.