Ok. Everything is settled and i can move in anytime i want. Well, almost everything. UTAR sent me a letter of confirmation on being their student, together with a list of items ading up to a total fee for my first semester. There we some fine prints at the bottom but i was too lazy to read them as they were too small in font!! Who knew, there was some important info there. They don't accept cash. So my mom drove me there all the way to Kampar wanting to pay fees but it's not going to happen. Instead, we head to Danish Homes (the company that runs the hostels there), and settled the deposit payment, contract agreement signing and got the keys to my house. Currently, I'm the only one there. It's kinda fun having the entire house to yourself. The best part is, I don't even have to clean it up! They ahve house keeping for that. I only have to clean my own room, which i think i'm going to be too lazy to do it often enough to keep it in an orderly fashion.
The road we took to Kampar reminded me a lot of Merbok, my mom's hometown. It was the place where i spent most of my holiday time there with my late grandpa. Ah, good times, good times. the road we took was almost if not exactly the same as the road leading to Merbok. It was narrow, windy and not very well maintained due to the 'hulu-ness' of the area. *laughs*
I got a haircut!
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