Oh well

At first it was more then a week
Then it was one week
Finally its less than a week
Funny how things went so fast right?

Fair enough I wasn't that nervous now
Maybe because so many before me did it
I can see they certainly are doing not bad at least to say

I'm really not that scared of going away
It's just that I scared of being tired.
Tire takes away my smile =D
And when I'm not smiling,
I'm dangerous.

I'm really looking forward to meeting my housemates
Well, I hope it will turn out good,
I live on talking
Those who lived with me know this already

But one thing I hate is packing,
Packing just gives you the feeling you're gonna leave
Well, maybe I'm not so fond of leaving
But then maybe I just hate the trouble,
Just dump everything inside a bag


So I pray I will always not be tired
I will have good housemates
And everything turns out fine =D