When the icy water come splashing down my face, it brought me back to reality, that I'm once again back to campus.
I reached here last night, with the office close, unable to check in to get my room keys nor my stuff in my rent locker. Spend the night in a friend's room and barely slept.
I cleaned my filthy room, arrange my stuff, and skipped all my classes today, waited for more than an hour for the stupid bus that came finally but packed and hence equals to more waiting. Took cab at the end just to get some essential from the nearby satay town and get a decent meal. I forgot I hadn't eaten a thing since I woke at 9 and it was already 4pm.
This isn't exactly what you call a nice or beautiful beginning.