You know how stupid I was when I just arrived at uni? After I've been studying in UNSW for almost three years and that I couldn't remember the toilet of CLB is the one at the front. More than 5 minutes of searching for a toilet inside of the building before I left for my tut, in that last second before I was going to give up, I just realised it was my fault forgetting the location...
I have to say that my dictation quiz went well....I mean, I wouldn't expect that I could get most of the sentences correctly. Though my brain went blank in the first 10 seconds for the first question the tutor just read, I was a bit panicked having nothing to write whereas others had already started writing theirs. I told myself to calm down for a bit, and caught my breath when the tutor read it the second time. I quickly wrote down the answer and moved on to the next one. Up til everything finished in 15 to 20 minutes, I missed out some small bits such as 'ne' in katakana. I was trying freaking hard to figure out how to write that character the whole time but I still couldn't remember it no matter what. =3= Also I mixed up two katakana characters. I mistakenly wrote 'ta' as 'na'...>3< But I was contented knowing that this time wasn't as disastrous as last time. Adding to people around grunting and all, I actually felt so fortunate...
As soon as I finished my tutorial, I walked up to upper campus to attend my meeting with my president, whom was already sitting there in room402. Our president-Henry is a postgraduate whom I instinctively felt that he is a really generous guy. Sure he would be one of the best to lead this society. Within that one hour, he told me what my responsibilities and duties are for my role being a promotion and design director. The preparation I have to do for each event, the rules I have to follow, and simply just everything that I'm obliged to do. I put down everything he told me to prepare for my speech in the AGM next Friday, just in case I would be on the wrong track. Later Andrew, the vice president came. Three of us also had a little chat about the oweek promotion, including flyers, brochures, videos etc which are all should be done during the holidays. They have already given me PH accounts access on almost all the social media. So here we go, let's get everything started from this second. I'm proud to handle things beyond my ability, because this is one of the best to train myself even stronger. Before I left the room, Henry said he saw me last Saturday at Central park where I was with my owner walking to anita gelato. What a coincidence that they just left from the same place lol...
Anyways, I went back to level 3 to do some work within 10 minutes til my owner called me to go down. He was carrying his lunch box in his hand...After grabbing my food from the food court, we went to the lawn to chat for a few hours. I was really into this time of the day having lunch with my owner, while having a deep talk about life. Btw his so-called cocktail sausage is purely just a sausage in the name of this cocktail brand...=3=
Throughout the whole few good hours, I told him about my Jap dictation quiz and my retarded reaction in the first 10 seconds to almost all the exam I take; my future executive position for next year, means that I'd be hell busy by taking AIT, uni, being an executive and more tutoring sesh coming as the kid and his mum will move a lot closer to my suburb. There were so many times I felt the deepest in my heart, which I had this attempt to tell him more about my family related issues. Hence, I opened myself a bit telling him about my mum's encounter with this robbery incident back then. No matter how many times I've convinced this was a part of lesson learnt in life, a part of whichever we take it as something that makes us more self-defensive, somehow it would still take me back to when that happened, everything was so clear in my eyes, and my mind. Those feelings were not easily to be let go, the tears, fear and the luck of being alive existed in our memories. I think the truth is, just as badly as what shingles has caused her occasional uncomfortableness, these are really the experiences that I hardly tell people, but to the ones that I feet truly close with, I wouldn't be scared to share all these with them.
Apart from these, I told him a lot of my happiness obtained from my high school since I had this much of reputation being a school representative, having this right to be in charge of my peers. I'd never ever forget every small important things, or persons accumulated within my life. Including some funny moments happened to make me feel in a way privileged, such as when I was a host, standing above everyone else up there at the balcony every Monday, when everyone else had to bear with the heat down there, my partner and I were allowed to get inside of the room under the air-con while happily chatting and such. There were more to talk about between us, as always, like the connection would only be increasing, and never ceased to go downward. I also told him so much about my marks I got from my assignment; me being a boyish girl whom seen to be not as good looking as I could be in the past in people's eyes, even there was this time my second ex was questioned why he'd date with me>.> My owner has this time being a great listener listening to whatever I said, big or small. I even showed him my video on Youtube, the one named with awesomeness-YOLO, and we rewatched my cute wake-up video on my 22nd birthday. Of course, we had our eyes met moment where we irresistibly had some kisses. I haven't had such a time sitting on the grass in uni with someone this long, this is really what I want for life, just, some laughter, a person, a nice place, some talk, and a good time. He even took some photos of me sitting with my odd poses. But I have to admit that he IS a good photographer who's able to capture the best look of me, he certainly knows which angle enable me turning from a beast into a beauty. lol...
This is not it. After we moved to lower campus, we continued our awesome talk right at the stairs at the main walkway. The really last time I sat there was when mum took a picture of me. Anyways, we had some discussion about poses, such as the heart shaped pose in which most likely to appear in mainstream cute girl photos. Since then, I joked about him and Sean would be having this tendency to do the same in Sean's room lol Oh and I was impressed to hear about his future plan of his company. The partnership, the products whichever is sellable here, the way to get into the market, the relation chain he should build up prior to everything else, hell lots of analysis have to be done beforehand. I couldn't give him much opinions but all I know is that he has always been an independent one, whom I believe that he has this capability to achieve everything he wants.
Dinner time was also pleasant for both of us being together. I remember we ordered two bento in that Japanese restaurant where we were sitting at the corner, spent almost 15 minutes or so to pick the meal. The amount of food worth the price. Huge pieces of meat, enough rice to fill your tummy, the boss there seriously was not stingy at all. Then the best moment was when he passed me a sushi dipped with wasabi over the bottom. I stuffed it into my mouth, saying how not spicy it was, yet I started having this runny nose because the burning sensation started to get my nose. He started laughing at my irony, and I started laugh back at his laughter. He paused for a second, asking me to drink a bit of water to lessen the taste, while calling it the mix of salty taste and wet is 咸湿...>.> So then my non stop laughter got me right at time, I couldn't swallow my sushi because of that craziness influenced by a good gag here...>.> We had this epic laughable time getting so much further than what we were supposed to laugh at, and ended up having nothing else to laugh at, but were still laughing at each other like no tomorrow. I tried so hard to stop laughing as my tummy was getting cramped from it, while he said he got a sore throat. There was a few times we tried to be calm, but even the slightest chuckle and giggle could get us back to that ultimate laughter. By that time we were going to stop, something would still reinforce more and more for us to laugh about. I bet other customers around us were thinking we went madly crazy, or being unreasonably high for winning the lotto or some kind. Perhaps, winning the lotto couldn't even get us as happy as we were.
This is too happy to be true....Bet we had overly consumed happiness. Guess what? we have proven that laughter is even more contagious than the notorious epidemics Ebola~ Scary ey~
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