last time i'm blogging from my dorm room. 825 (: i'll miss my little pigeon hole. despite all the numerous complaints and whinings about it. it was the first space that i could really call my own. i'm still really proud of what i did with it. haha. and now all the walls are bare. everything's moved to my new place on marchmont. it feels slightly disconcerting. its like i've wiped away all traces of me ever being here. and then probably in a few days someone new will come in to stay for e summer and it's like i was never here at all.

but the wonderful times and happy memories of holborn will (: esp shimoni. oh i miss that girl to bits ): me being e hermit, shimoni would have to come knocking on my door every other day to check that i'm alive, to talk, to drag me out to eat and all that. we used to have late night talks, bitch in e corridor, she watch me cook, me nag at her horrible cooking skills. she's gone back to india, and since she's on general course. she'll be back in US next sch term, so unless she gets a masters programme here in lse, she won't be back to stay ): sighs. sad.

and then of course angela. hahaha. the long crazy phonecalls we have. talking nothing and everything. late night visits. movies. porridge and soup. and then there's yangqi and ashraf, well there used to be 2 more. and in e past 5 of us would gather in my kitchen, or in my room and talk shit. haha. then there's nicole, jenn, charlotte, ayla and so so many more ): sighs. i'll miss holborn badly.

goobye high holborn ):