It's The Thought That Matters

Well guys, I guess the period of waiting is finally over. As the title might suggest, I am going into a uni already. *gasp* Yeap. It was totally unexpected. I only got the news after I came back from work that very night. This was how it went:

Me: *gets into car*
Mum: God is definitely great.
Me: *puzzled* Why?
Mum: You've been accepted into uni. You're starting on Friday.
Me: !!!!!!

That's right, folks. This was really a sucker punch. I didn't even get wind of it while I was working. The very least they could do was notify me before any decisions, right? =.= Oh well. I guess God has His plans for me and He has really answered my prayers and doubts. Right before this, I was clueless about anything right from the start. After my A-level results came out, people kept asking me where I wanted to go or even what I'm going to specialise in. Come on, guys. Do I look like I made up my mind so quickly? Other than knowing what I want to study for my degree, I don't even know where I'm heading to, what I'm going to specialise in or who to look for if I needed advice. Nope. Not even an idea. I kept questioning God if my choice is really the right one to make and I have not received an answer until the acceptance of my application that fateful night. God indeed works in mysterious ways and through people around you. As I pack my stuff up to leave for KL on Sunday night, I am pondering on the many but petty things that I will face when I'm there. How am I going to come back, how often, who am I going to stay with, how's the guy like, yada yada yada. Cut me some slack though. Most of my friends who are in uni and also staying in there know their housemates before they even started their degree course but I'm starting anew once more. How can I not be worried given the fact that I'm such a neat and tidy person (ahem). I wish that time didn't get by so swiftly. Because of me leaving, the chances of us meeting up are really getting slimmer. I might not be able to guarantee that I'll be back for the holidays and even if I do, can they? It's true that if you want it, you can but what if the schedule decides to be the jerk instead of time? I'll cross the bridge when I get to it. For now, I hope that things will be smooth sailing and that all my friends will do well in whichever path they chose for themselves.

On a lighter note, working in McDonald's has been fun. Girls start giggling whenever I flash my chops, people wonder aloud if I'm a Chinese or Malay or Nepalese or Myanmese (what the crap) and also the workers there are really friendly (minus a few jackasses there). I strongly recommend a job in a fast food restaurant. It helps to build teamwork and communication and for those who already have those skills, it truly sharpens them. :)