lately.

This week came and went, and at quite an alarming speed. I am not sure whether I should be happy or sad. Happy - because I am heading home in 2 weeks, Sad - because I only have a few days left to study for finals.

Yesterday I stepped into Monash after 2 years. As I took the train and stopped at Huntingdale, memories came flashing back. The times where I had to run for the last 900 bus if I ever came back late from the city. Oh, how I hate those times. Chasing for buses, chasing for time. Always trying to plan my trips/timings carefully. It brought inconvenience to a whole new level. 

The Campus Centre went through a major change. New cafes, new carpeting, probably new lights even? Somehow it felt more vibrant and brighter in there. Went to Hargrave and even Matheson. Good times. Those late nights at Matheson. How I remember I was always wearing my hoodie and pants (my pyjamas combo), and how I always waited for the last security bus to send me back to Rusden. Rusden. My home for 1 and a half years. It still looked the same, from the view that I had from outside the bus. The only difference was probably Nandos, that was a walking distance from it.