My residence...

So this is where i finally put pics of my hostel..

First i've got the exterior of the main reception block connected to the dining hall.



and then i fast forward though the 2 lawns.. (there are 2 lawns with the hostels along the circumference..) so my block ..



I've got notes on the photos if you were to click on them
The view from my living room



Short of having sex,people do all other sorts of shit on the lawn.

4 ppl share an apartment with a common living room n dining area..

here's my room







Ok.. enough already! i must have cured half a thousand cases of insomnia with that sudden influx.. The comics are from the page-a-day Far Side Gallery calendar from Borders..

Now I'd like to introduce to everyone, my buddy Mr Nathaniel Bulbs.

You can see him waving in the previous pictures.. the shameless shithead who gravitates twards cameras, thinking its all about him.. He's gonna be crashing with me in my room, the lil cheapskate stowaway.. Mr Bulbs really does nothing the whole day, standing there looking pretty (or so he thinks) But how much esteem can a guy have if he has to be supported by a stick up his arse. He's held together by tensioned strings so he kinda moves in a funk.. like he's doing 24/7 the robotic dance in breakdancing you know? he thinks it makes him cool but his feet can't even touch the ground! so he can't ever run away can he? Ridiculous Mr Bulbs..

Hah he can't even flip me the bird cos he hasnt got fingers!

LOSER...