Ever since I arrived in this land of rain and wind, I noticed one thing that I quit doing altogether: singing my heart out loud, except for that barely one hour period of praise and worship during sunday service every week. I couldnt do it in my on campus accomodation, my bahtroom-mate will hear me clearly and she might be studying anytime of the day, of the life of postgrad (or the non existence of life of postgrad). Even when she wasnt in her room, people outside can hear me quite clearly and would think that another student has lost her mind.
After moving off campus, it was even more difficult. I shared a house, first with two guys, then with two girls. The walls were thin. I couldnt just sing. Sometimes, like a moron, I will sing in low voice while walking to the learning grid. I desperately want to sing! Hufff huffff....
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