Tick Tok Tick Tok..

Waiting for the old grand father clock to tick itself till the time i can step out of this old building. It doesn't really hold much memories for me and i can't really be bothered as well. All i'm concern its i need to step out of this god damm stuffy room to the outside and look forward to tomorrow's new location.

The level is the host for almost 400 of us..and my seat number 276. Dun ask me where i do not know where and which corner of that space my table is located at. Was told to be prepared cos the table isn't as big as expected.

30 more mins to the so call packing time.