Kickstart.

So now I'm here at my new hostel which is very old to be exact,waiting the clock to strike 8 before I hit my first class for today. Not that ecstatic,since I had been so caught up with my hols mood. New place--So far,not that bad. I still can sleep safe and soundly even tough the room was much smaller compared to one I had before. 

Hitting new semester means I need to gas up my ass and work on much harder. I'm not ready,but life still goes on.