Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Life Goes On
Argh. My laptop is retiring soon. Yesterday morning, I turned it on and Windows just didn't want to start up for me. Boohoo.
I'll wait for my genius to fix it for me :)
Yeap ... life goes on. I am looking forward to go home for a holiday, but not the impending discussion about my future with my parents.
I have officially moved in to my new apartment! Well, it is still in ol' HUB Mall. I was relocated to a newer unit because they needed to do a major renovation in that old unit. Well, I am currently satisified with its condition. It is very new, they have renovated everything from the bathroom to the walls. As for furnishings, I spent $150 at IKEA (oops).
My new roommate will be moving in this Friday. I think she is from China. I am hoping she is nice. Thank goodness she isn't Korean. No offence to the whole population of Korea, but I generally am fed-up with Korean housemates. Twice, and none were nice. I never want to LIVE with a Korean ever again. Never.
The first Korean housemate I had was rude and spoilt. They don't know how to clean even their own dishes. Throw left-overs into the sink and expect other people in the house to clean it? Sensitive about how others treat them but insensitive to how she treats other people. Inconsiderate and obnoxious. Yes, I dislike her so much that I never want to see her face again.
The second Korean housemate is much nicer than the first. However, she needs to sort out her priorities and emotions. And she needs to stop thinking that she is stupid just because she doesn't speak English very well. Come on, a doctorate in law? She is 28 years old and cries about it all the time. My friend who is 20 years old had to sit down and talk to her about life? Geez. She is so stubborn, she cannot get the fact that she is a foreign student whose English is not her first language. Every international student faces the same situation, but most of them learn from it and go on with life here. Eventually, they fit in pretty well in campus life. She cries about it all the time. And she assumes too much. When we are talking loudly or laughing about something in the living room, she thinks that we are laughing at her. She is lazy and stubborn when I asked her to clean for a move-out inspection. Now, she is crying and worrying because she has to pay the cleaning charges. I told her before about it, and she didn't want to listen. These housing people check every corner of the house and they will find something to charge you. Arrrrrrrr ... she is so annoying! I don't want to see her again too.
Sigh.
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