Didn't update my blog for a while again. This is slowing growing into a habit. I'm happy to say that everything are finally getting back on track. After a crazy Frosh week where everything are in total choas. I've finally found order in my life, and organized it the way I want. My room is finally in perfect order, now that the terrible spell of the evil fridge is gone. My classes and work are relatively organized too. However, I growing sense of laziness is creeping back into my life. I feel so comfortable in my room now, I can just fall asleep on the bed at any time. The people in my house are pretty cool too. Met Dan (or is it John?) of the second floor, and Tiro of the first floor. They seem like pretty good people. I hardly see the other guys in the house though. I fell off of my bike today. My foot slipped out of the stupid pedal while I was taxing it. I tripped over it, (or it tripped over me) and I had to jerk my body backward and execute a forward roll on the ground to lessen the impact on the concrete sidewalk. My left armpit however was less fortunate, the bike handle caught it and gave it a nasty bruise/laceration. Good thing I didn't hurt any pressure points. I sat through Calculus lecture with the wound stabbing at me. I suppose it could've gone a lot worse, but ouch it hurts. I swear, that beat up bike will be the death of me someday...