I feel so cheated.
The BH has brought pretentious diction to a new high. During the holidays they sent e-mails to parents informing them of the wonderful new instalments of webcams (note: PLURAL!) to the coms, and successfully made it sound like the whole com room was rigged with those little Logitech eyes. I was excited of course, I mean, wow, you get to see who you're chatting with and like, wow, you even get to chat fullstop. Hence, you can imagine my sore disappointment upon discovering that all that really happened, was that the sewing room, which is as wide as the span of your arms (maybe less?), now has a sign pasted over it proudly proclaiming 'Web Cam Room'. A peek inside reveals one lonely webcam sitting atop a PC, which we're not allowed to use yet because, I bet, we haven't been told how to share out one webcam among a hundred homesick boarders. Uneccessary hype, that's what it is. It's like meaning toilets, and saying ablution facilities.
On another note, orientation's over, and the new girls have sorta settled in, whereas the old boarders are trickling back for another year at PLC. I've got a good cubbyhole this year, roomy and all, so lots of space for rigging up the electric. I've been pigging out on pineapple tarts, prawn rolls and kuih bangkit, which lends at least some semblance of celebration for the upcoming CNY.
Ooh! Dinner calls. Free seating tonight so I gotta run and get a good place. =) Laterz.
On another note, orientation's over, and the new girls have sorta settled in, whereas the old boarders are trickling back for another year at PLC. I've got a good cubbyhole this year, roomy and all, so lots of space for rigging up the electric. I've been pigging out on pineapple tarts, prawn rolls and kuih bangkit, which lends at least some semblance of celebration for the upcoming CNY.
Ooh! Dinner calls. Free seating tonight so I gotta run and get a good place. =) Laterz.
