Captions:My room.

SMUN wasn't as fun as I thought it'd be,but it wasn't as bad either.I went to report at NUS LT8 on tuesday morning,and our SRJC teacher in-charge was later himself while he ordered us to wait at Clementi MRT station.

My dad woke me up at the wrong time,I had initially set my alarm to 5.30am,but my dad called me up at 6.30 and the time for meeting was at 7.20.My dad thought he was sending me to school.

What a serious communication problem between father and son.

Anyway,I went there with a white short sleeved shirt wearing the SR blazer.I was looking and feeling bloody inferior.All the other schools wore nice blazers that bore the various famous JC's crest.I packed everything needed into a big luggage bag with no wheels.Cool eh?Then I had to carry it around like it's cool.

Ok,I represented Romania.In the Historical General Assembly.It was the biggest committee in SMUN.At the Eusoff Hall,we checked in and I've got the 4th floor which is the highest.Room number: B411.The thing good bout it is that it was located near the washroom.I could basically run from my room to the washroom without any clothes on and not be seen by the gals.

Basically,what we do at SMUN is a formal gathering at some hostel residence's function room called Prince George's Park and hold our commitee sessions,a.k.a debates.It's very far away from our dorms.A bus trip would be needed to travel to the destination.The only good thing is,Subway and Cheers is located at the midpoint of the distance.

Everything bout the commitee sessions is formal,and the other delegates from all the other better JCs look so intimidating,I'm so sorry to say.But there were some nice guys from RJC,who approached and talked to me.

The various JCs that participated: NJC,HCI,RJC,TJC,NYJC,CJC,TPJC and SRJC.Isn't it embarrasing?I wasn't even prepared at all.I've seen them all doing their pre-working papers and I didn't even prepare or read up any shit.But luckily,the opening speech was done last minute,and my partner did the talking.
On the whole,we didn't contribute much to the debates,we were being very very passive.I just sat there and watched the others flaunt their debating skills.

Luckily,there were also other countries from good JCs like TJ and NJ that were as passive as us.Well,being passive doesn't necessarily mean anythin bad,at least I got to observe how the others carry themselves out so well.I began to recognize the trend that the various JCs had.I also noticed that they were all so stern serious and hardworking.In fact,I've never ever seen such capable,efficient and tough people like them before.Although they might be muggers,but it'd definitely get them a guaranteed place in any university.

That's exactly what I need to learn from them.Self control and discipline.The thing is that their english,their total understanding of the whole UN thing and the way they express themselves amazed me tremendously.

These are the people I should learn from.

The 1st night was orientation night,I didn't even turn up.Instead,my J2 friend and I took a free shuttle bus to Subway but ended up eating Lay's instead.Wasted trip.

The 2nd night was social night,and I wore this fitting purple polo-tee with jeans and I thought I wasn't lookin so good.The music was playin loud when we entered the hall to our designated seats.We were assigned to be seated next to someone of the opposite sex and guess what?I was the only lucky one that didn't have a gal.

Then this nice HCI guy invited me over to his table where they're plenty of gals,both good and bad lookin ones,and luckily I had someone that was pretty good looking.We began to eat and talk.Guess what happened next?

I saw Jasmine Tye from Singapore Idol 2 sittin at the opposite table.Full of guts,I shouted out to her across the table,asking her "Do You remember Me?".She smiled and me and said no.I told her to keep thinkin bout it.She did as she was told and throughout dinner I could see her looking puzzled constantly trying to 'recall' who I was.You should've seen the look on her face man,damn funny.

Another lucky thing happened:the gal that I was sitting next to got chosen to be one of the SMUN couples on stage.How lucky.Then there were 3 gals from the press corp from VJC wanting to take my picture,sayin that I look good and that they wanted to post my picture online for the SMUN website.I denied and just walked away.

The dance floor followed after dinner...the lights were off and loud dancin music blasting through the hall.At 1st everyone was too shy to dance,but when one guy started breakdancin,everyone got hyper.Too bad that I didn't know how to dance at all.I just stood there and looked.There were gals who were dancing their asses off to the music and totally immersed in sexual dancin.

Yikes.

After dinner,I saw Jasmine walking to the bus stop and I went to tell her that it was a prank,but she kept saying that I was familiar and that I was alleged to be a friend of her friend.Weird.It was supposed to be a prank.But nevermind,straight after that she told me that I'm a cute guy and told me not to go out of the NUS compound.The bus came and she smiled sweetly and said: "Bye cute guy-"

It's not too bad being complimented by someone famous eh?

I went back to my room and blasted music all the way with my phone and just cast myself away from the world except for one lovely person.Even though I was already on my bed,I still wanted to talk to her cause I missed her so.

Really do miss her.

The room was really hot,and I woke up several times in the night in sweat.I just can't take the heat.Another issue: the room is full of weird bugs like bloody beetles,but strangely enough,no lizards.Which is good.

Today,the committee session got worst and more boring than before.Was boldly smsing during the sessions.During lunch on the second day,my shoe got caught in the fast slamming door of the nearby foodcourt and the sole came out.Really grateful for Georgia's Mart nearby for selling some super glue which is of great help.

Yesterday's committee interaction time I turned up but got turned off when I saw the people there.So I wandered off alone to the Subway faraway to get some macadamia cookies.I went there,sweating like hell from all the walking,and I ordered 2 cookies.Then the lady asked me whether I was a student at NUS and I didn't even think twice bout saying no.She charged me $1.50 for 2 cookies initially because of the discount and then gave me another one sayin that it was not perfect.How cool is that?That's 3 cookies for $1.50 man!

Today during breakfast,there was this NJC gal askin me boldly to let her take a photo of me as she said she liked the way I looked.I declined discreetly.I'm really not such a kinda of guy.I don't like taking photos of myself.

For the past few days,I've been dressing up in my best,and the most regretful thing is,my baby ain't there to see it.

Oh well,now that I'm back,I've loads of work to complete and lots to do.Everything is back to normal,I hope.

So tell me there isn't anything that I've missed?