so this is the last night.



well, it's a warm muggy night in perth and i have been restless the whole day. spent the day packing and putting stuff away in the storage rooms in hall. i'm not bringing back much. which suits me just fine cos i don't like carrying much stuff anyways.



my room is so bare and empty. all my posters and whatevers have been taken down since two nights ago and now every drawer and cupboard is empty. the only things remaining on the shelves are my morning toiletries and facewash. i won't be coming back to this room again next semester cos somehow me and three friends managed to get a really lucky deal and got ourselves allocated to the flat on the ground floor. so it's like this living area with four rooms and a quite large kitchen and dining area i heard. basically, we landed the largest living space in hall. sounds like a good place for wild debauchered parties to me. but my future flatmates aren't that happening. but neither am i in any case.



so i guess this entry should be reflective and retrospective and all that usual stuff that comes along with the end of things. well i can't really say what is really like significant from my time here. but that doesn't mean that there wasn't any significance at all. it's hard to pick out this kinda stuff. tell you what. when you guys see me back home and sense anything different, ask me about it, then maybe i'll be able to tell you more about whatever you notice.



oh, and if you were wondering. no, i don't have a new accent. at least i'm pretty sure i don't. it's not like i hung out much with australians. it's a mini singapore here. together with dozens of other nationalities.



well, i've run out of things to say here. this is probably my last entry this year from perth.



but there'll be plenty more in the next 2 and a half years.



see you guys back home.