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He just came and asked for a cigarette from me again… bastard…

So as far as i’m concerned my range of gruelling test for week 4 is over. I passed maths. I havent gotten the other results yet so lets see if my efforts was worth it.

I’m moving from my current hostel room to the one below. No thanks to idiotic room-mates that me and fei chai have. Damn fuckers come back 3 or 4 o’clock in the morning smelling like they had a whiskey and cigarette butt shower. Makes all sorts of weird noises, banging and crashing as they go. Fucking mongolians. Note to myself: Get the fuck away from mongolians!
Coming in and out drunk is one thing, another is having their idiotic friends come in and out as they please. For fuck sake cant they fucking knock? i commented one guy, and i think he barely understood what i said. How the hell they’re gonna study here with zilch knowledge of basic english.

Opens the door, enters the room unannouced…
Me: “Excuse me can you pls knock when you come in? Thanks”
Retarded Mongolian: “Yes.. Yes..”
…slams the door shut, then comes crashing in 5 minutes later to borrow a spoon…
wtf…

In a way staying with them mongolians is a blessing in disguise, them drunkards arent in the room most of the time unless they need to crash and sleep. So most of the time me and fei chai have the room to ourselves. Much more privacy. And we get to bitch about those retards.

So hopefully by this weekend we’ll be in another room with more hospitable room-mates. Me, Fei Chai and Hung Wei is moving together. So we’ll be staying together. Its a much better approach since all of us know each other, more tolerable and much safer when it comes to our belongings since everyone can watch our for one another. Oh good, another day and another new maths topic… i have a good understanding of the formulas but i just cant adapt it onto the questions. Which means i have to practise more. I hate repetitive work.

note to myself: Practise the goddamn discrete maths!