Haiz...
Horrible week.
Too many things are going on within this one week. I had sleepless nights, tears, worries, false hopes and assignments.
Hopefully it will be better next week.
Yesterday, we had a meeting with our head of division and a couple of profs who gave us some advice for our Graduation Project (GP).
I felt so dead after the meeting.
There are so many deadlines to follow and so much work to be completed within such a short time! And it's coming real fast! That's the thing that is scaring me.
We have to decide our research topic by next fri. That's like what?! I am still enjoying my third year and have no slightest clue on what I want to do about.
Gender? Family? Tourism? Food? Migration? Globalization? Religion? Social Inequality? Health? Social Stratification? Consumption? Identity?
And seriously, I have to think about my research topic with the consideration of prof's specialisation. Haha of course I hope that I can get a prof who I am quite comfortable with. Imagine working with a cold and fierce prof for 7 months on GP! It will make the whole process even more dreadful.
Recently, there are some flower blooms in NTU and they are really pretty!
There are quite a number of trees near canteen 2 that have very pretty pink blooms. The pink blooms coupled with the fallen petals on the green grass on a slope just makes it seems like its in Japan or Korea kind of country.
Someone can go take a photo of that!
Yeah! Finally I have my phone back!
And that's after waiting for more than 3 weeks! Seriously, their service is way below standard.
I even had to call them up to enquire about my phone otherwise it would still be lying around in their cupboard.
But since they have repaired my phone, I decided not to lodge a complaint. Hopefully it can lasts me till my plan is up!
2days ago, I met up with a long-time friend from secondary school.
We met up for a movie and chatted abit. The last time we met was about 3 years ago. It seems like we always meet up only once in a couple of years. But still, we do keep in touch occasionally.
I am glad that she is enjoying what she is doing now.
Yesterday, one day after the guy committed suicide, I went with Esther and Denise to somewhere near the bridge where the guy jumped off from. It was eerie to me though bloodstains were gone.
Haha we were curious about it and wanted to have a look and hence we went. Quite a few people were there looking down as well. While walking down the corridor to the bridge, I already felt gossebumps.
If anyone was walking along that corridor at the time he jumped, that person will definitely have a clear view of all the action. It felt quite scary to be near the place.
Luckily we were at the other corridor of the building on Monday. We were there around 45mins after he jumped off and we saw quite a few police cars. We were thinking that something big must have happened but we did not know what.
If the guy had jumped 45mins later, we may have become witnesses! That's so scary!
It's the last day of recess week! Instead of resting, I am doing my assignments. As usual, it's last-minute work for me again.
Not that I have been enjoying myself so much that I did not do my work; I only went for KBox session once and a movie, that's all! I guess I was just avoiding my assignments, till there was no time left.
It's always a torture to brainstorm, plan and start writing. Starting to write is the most frustrating part of writing to me. I can spend hours thinking of how just to start while it takes much lesser time for me to complete the remaining writing.
Now, I have to get back into the most dreaded part again...
