nightmare. ish.

'today, i'm back in umt. and it is the registration day for seniors. so i had to run around today to settle things down. i guess i've already registered for the basic stuff at my science and technology faculty, because right now i am in the office of umt's residential college, to get the keys of my new room. after filling out some registration forms (which had take me hours to complete), the clerk handed me the keys to B8 01 25 and a map that would lead to that room. he said that the room is a one-person room. meaning i'm going to have the room all to myself. cool! it's sad not to have my old room. but, at the same time, i felt relieved because i would no longer have to climb 4 floors just to get to my room whenever i'm late for class and forget things. but then again, i had this strange feeling. since when does umt has got a block named B8? i know there's B1 and B2, but B8? and a map? this university have too little land to have 8 residential blocks, or for its students to get lost.'

'turns out, B8 is just right next to the cafeteria. well, that should be easy. so, my next step is to find room number 25. because 01 is the lowest floor of the block. duh. i circled the block for, like, 5 times, until i found one row of something that looks so much like portable toilets (you know, the ones they have at construction sites). they are marked 20 until 40 in each cubicle. so my room should be somewhere here. so i walked a little deeper until i am finally at the front of a cubicled numbered 25. i tried my keys in, and they fit. and the door cracks open. i looked around. it is small. and empty. no bed, no study desk, no closet whatsoever. then something strucks to my head. OMG, is this even possible?? no. no. no. this is not happening! i'm going to spend my sophomore year in a toilet-like room?? and i panicked. and i think i fainted.'

when i opened my eyes, i am still in bed, gasping for air, in my house in bukit antarabangsa. and it's 30th june, not 5th july. i looked at my phone, and it's 11 o'clock in the morning. oh crap, i'm late! but phew, thank goodness that was just a dream! oh, please don't let that be true.

all right, you can laugh now.

this is so not going to be my hostel room!
in that dream of mine, it's similar to this, but it's blue, not green.

and by the way, this is my 100th post.
don't believe me? go ahead and count for yourself.
cheers!
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