Now, imagine hundreds of new students. Imagine hundreds of cars. And in each car, the trunk will be full of their
I got out of my house around 9.55. If it was a normal day, I would be through the uni's gates around 10.20. Today? God. I was at the traffic light before the turn to go into the gates for about 15-20 minutes. I had bloody time to read few pages of the magazine I bought between the lights changing.
Once I passed through the gates, I saw even more cars. This would be fun, I thought. It took me so long to find a parking space that it was 11.20 when I got out of my car, sunnies on with a water bottle in hand. Oh yes, I even screamed at some drivers while in the car so no one else heard me. I swear I looked like a basket case.
The place was full of relatives. I had to avoid stepping on someone's kid brother before nearly colliding with someone's elderly grandfather. *takes deep breath* My target? The registration counter. And here, how it went.
"May I see your offer letter?"
*takes it out and hands it*
"Here, fill up this form,"
Form = Name and phone number.
*hands back form*
*gets letter stamped*
"Go to the next counter,"
*gets key to room*
"Here's the forms you have to fill up. Please submit them at 4.30 today,"
*checks watch. 11.30*
"Earliest at 4.30?"
*stalks off, cursing in my mind before going back into the car*
I was home by 12.05.
Its 2.40 right now and I'm filling up the forms. Can I send it over by carrier pigeon? Or tommorow when I have to go to uni and wait around at the faculty because
*eyes the wall*
I hate this. But oh well, wish me luck for submitting the forms? So there will be no traffic and tons of parking spaces. *wishes upon stars*
But before that, I so have a crush on Gwyneth Paltrow.
And oooh, Happy 2011 !!