Sisters at Sheffield

Sisters came to Sheffield yesterday!! :D

It was half boring, half fun. It's definitely not the best trip, but it's an unforgettable one of course.

When it comes to having fun in Sheffield, Wheel of Sheffield ride was the BEST of them all :) . But we did have lots of fun in the Hotel taking Candid shots and Lame pictures - All pics are with Nabi. Will be uploaded here soon. teehee

on the way to the wheel of sheffield

Took some pictures at the garden place.

Following pictures are taken inside the capsule:

Acting Scared - but frankly, it was very Scary at first. Then it gets better.

View of the City of Sheffield

Favourite Picture taken the whole time sisters were here.

Endcliffe is LOVE

13th November 2009 - the day I got released from Prison, is of of the most unforgettable day of my freaking life.

Got moved into Jonas Court of Endcliffe Village :)

Endcliffe is LOVE.

I love my new room.

I love my new bathroom.

I love the new dining hall.

I love being close to everyone.

I love having neighbours around.

I love having a more decent kitchen.

My other friends on 2nd and 4th floor say that my floor is the most happening floor.

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WOOOHOOOOOO!!~

okay, pictures of my room first. Pictures of the rest of the place, soon to come.

View of my room once I enter the room

Study table. Dont mind the mess. I love being Messy.

Part of the 4 Star super lovely toilet. HAHAHAAH!!

Postcard I got. and I likey.

Dear God...

Edit: Ask, and you shall receive. got my get out of tapton card! :D I LOVE YOU GOD! :D:D:D:D

Dear God,

I miss home so much today - Because there is nothing to do here. I tried studying but it's hopeless. I can't absorb anything. Sometimes, I wish I was a sponge. Or a vacuum - all it has to do is suck things in :)

I need the will to study and the mind of a vacuum cleaner or a sponge. Help me please? :)

Oh! and about my accommodation. Help me out with that too ya? At least, give me a sign. An obvious sign, I'm a bit slow and stupid. You.should.know. I can't stand this place anymore. I need a place with more action and more friendly people.

Hope I'm not asking too much. Well, reply as soon as possible yea?

Thanks! :)

p.s: I am not crazy! I just wanna talk to God.

In the olden days..

**because my room 'feel' is ANCIENT,

hence, the title.

Here's how the story goes:

After I come back from uni, I open the door to my room and the first thing I see:

mutated desk, decorated to my heart's desire,

And still looks terrible!

Then walk closer to the damn desk to switch on the laptop.

Going closer and closer to the desk when it hit me..

Freakin room is too damn dark. Turn around to switch on the light, just to see another part of hell house:

The hideousness of the rubbish bin! it spoils the whole image. and there's no where to put it and make the place look amazing. Gotta live with that for 7 more months..

Ahh, sad thoughts, look for distration - go to my room.

then I realised, I need to pee and the room is still so dark.. zzz

Switch on the lights please.. and take a peek at the comfy bed:

FYI: that is a self-made bedside table - a combination of 2 underbed storage drawer thing stacked together.

that's right, this sucky prison has no bedside table! shit init?

Oh, I still need to pee!

the rubbish bin in the toilet is so freaking ugly. can't be arsed to get a new one.

I love my pedestal mat tho. Preeeety dots.

ohhh! I need to peee!

sadly, I dont have a pic of my toilet bowl. hahahah, enjoy the cool shower curtain. :)

it's green and blue and yellow dots. Really colourful!

oh, remember to wash my hands.

I leave the toilet, and hang my coat or jacket. Whatever outwear I'm wearing.

Then head to the window to see the outside scenery.

Then I realised, I'm not the only one living in this prison/hell house. There are other students suffering as I am. There's nothing to be angry about. 7 more months PETER! 7 more months! and you're free.

Free from loneliness.

Free from drunk people singing out loud at night.

Free from what seems to be a kitchen but really, it's not.

Free from dealing with pathetic receptionist people.

Free from always being asked: "why are you sitting alone?"

Free from.. Free from.. Free from..

Free from all forms of accommodation torture.

But for now, life goes on..

P.S: room decoration is still in progress.