Friday, May 22, 2009

goodbye uni..

Was sitting in my room that day after exams, thinking back about my life in uni, 4 interesting years i think i will never forget, 4 wonderful years with full of joy, laughter, tears and challenge. Joy and laughter was when i was with my friends, we will laugh at any joke, any silly things in this world and endless gossips.. well, that is just attitude of girls right, being 3 8, haha.. tears was when i felt stress, so depressed then i do not know what to do, especially during 2nd year, when there was a few times which i actually broke down and cry alone as a result of stress, challenges of course when there are many things in this world that test my patience, this include study, exams, assignments, misunderstandings with friends etc.

I was quite surprised that other than not being able to be with friends everyday any longer, i am not as upset as expected to leave, i remember after foundation, when i first move out of the hostel room, i was quite upset, but not anymore.. well, i am just a bit upset about not being able to jog at the lake i love so much, the place i find calm and peace when i was stress, yeah, nothing is of present tense anymore, all are past tense, kind of sad isn't it? but just a few days before i leave, i took some pictures which i love, the kind of romantic evening sky i had always love since i was a child, till now, from my hostel, unfortunately, since i took it with a camera phone, it is not as nice as expected:

still, it is pretty right? i always love this sky... rainbow-alike..

however, on the day i check-out from accommodation, i was so pissed off, very badly indeed. The fact that the Lee Ling sisters had always been respected by the boss and manager of the accommodation company and liked by their cleaners is a fact, i do not know why either, maybe that is why we get the same room time and again for a period of 3 years which none others can get it, unless they are also pets of course. Gosh, i hate the indian woman who work in maintenance office, no manners at all, really wish she could f*** off. (Um, i am not an uncivilized person, so when i scold bad words, it means i am really very angry). Yes, i checked out on thursday, and she is like want to shoo me off desperately, early morning itself she call and ask, what time will i be off, and call again at 1.45pm, to make sure that i am in my room.

she appear in front of my room at 2 sharp, my sister is not even there yet and accuse me for calling her up, i did not, all i said was i am in my room, does she know english or not? the difference between i am in my room and i want to check out, damn it.. fine, then she went immediately to my toilet and open the door, i never call cleaners because i do not like people i do not know well in my room and i am allegic to certain chemical, so i wash the loo myself all the time, it is just that during exam period, i was so busy studying that i hardly have the time to wash it, so it is dirty. But she look as if she own the company, scold me for that, i do not mind paying the penalty, but please be polite, don't act like the whole world owe you 1 million. Seriously, i want to slap her so badly, and kick ker f***ing ass so much.. who do you think you are, your salary came from my rent as well ok?

Then, when it came to refunding, the other woman make a big fuss out of it, because we insist on refunding under the name of parents, she said need parents letter la.. bla bla bla when just 2 days ago, they say anyone will do. Luckily the manager, Serena was there, she always like us, and help us solve the problem.. Man, these indian women, they are just cleaners initially, lucky enough to get work as secretaries, who they think they are? i can assure that if they are out in KL acting like that, they will get beaten up and killed for sure, no bloody manners and respect for others at all.. damn...

That was how i said goodbye in uni, yes, i am sad to leave it, especially that is where i met my bestest sisters in the world, but when i thought about those stupid indian women who work for accommodation office, i so want to slap them..

still, Nottingham university, i love you.. thanks for looking after me and transforming me from a silly teenager to a mature young adult..

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