It's all greek to me

Right so here i am sitting in the library too lazy to start doing my work coz i've just finished my first midterm, smack after my first paper, and right before my first abstract is due.

It's been a busy few weeks. So much has happened, and it's strange to see the time fly by like that. I can't believe it's already a month since i left home, and now i'm starting to call Max P home. Odd, isn't it? And already, i'm looking for a New Home which i'll share with two other singaporeans (predictably) and it's suddenly all very strange and exciting.

It's very strange trying to meet and make friends with strangers, sometimes you don't really know where to start. But this is the first place i've come to where you can walk along the street, and start a conversation with the person next to you (well at least in the first week you could) and even if you know you're not going to see the person ever again, or, for that matter, remember in 1 hour what that person's name was, at least the person would talk back and not give you a strange stare.

Oh and cultural shock point: They use pencils in their homework, and in their tests too. So Weird. And they don't allow calculators in math tests. Bah.