
Snooooow.
It's not easy taking pictures of snow. REALLY REALLY HARD. But yeah. :D
I had a great time. Guess who acted like a small kid when he got a text that it was snowing outside when he was in a lecture?
I wonder. :3
..and thus ends November!

Now, I am a first year undergraduate at University of Bath studying Architecture.
Now, I am a proud student of the esteemed Architecture and Civil Engineering department at University of Bath, for which, Architecture is ranked second in the whole of UK, second to Cambridge.
[Source: ONE and TWO]
Now, I am spending most of my time, having fun designing in design studios. Something which I longed to do for a very long time now.
Now, I am also able to score full marks for my Structures test just now, which consists of a mixture of Mathematics: Applied Mechanics and Physics.
This is bliss. Pure bliss. :)

My family was there with me at the airport that day. It was a night flight, so I kinda spent my entire Saturday out with my brother and mother. Then we just talked, and talked, and talked. Until it was time for me to go.
It was good, I suppose. I've never seen my dad so teary-eyed before. I didn't know it would be this difficult, saying goodbye. They always say that I love you are the hardest words to say, but I beg to differ. When you're departing with your loved ones, try saying goodbye. It hurts, knowing that you'll probably not gonna be able to see them in person for the next three to four months, but for me, it's about ten
I couldn't stop crying. I looked back, and I saw them waving goodbye to me. I held back the sobs, the tears. As I passed through the gates to get to the departure lounge, I took out my phone and texted my mom. She was replying till I got on the plane. The entire time, I was busy taking tissues out of my bag pocket and wiping away the tears that just wouldn't stop. Annoying. Really annoying.
Well, the flight was pleasant. I met a lady flying to Dubai. She's Malay but she looks really Chinese. She was wearing a scarf (tudung) but still looked really Chinese. She was nice. I was glad that I made a 33-year old friend. HAHA. But still, she was great company to sit beside with on a six hour flight. She was definitely better than a 3-year old baby kicking on my seat for the seven hour flight! D:
Haha, damn. At least now I Skype with my family every Sunday. Because I spend a lot of my time in the studios. It keeps the homesickness at bay. :)
I can't wait to go back to Malaysia in June next year. :)



Things that I'll probably miss when I'm not in Malaysia
Arty Farewell Notes
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