After a morning of hammering away on the laptop and mumbling to myself for my term paper I stepped out for a visit to the bathroom and upon coming back from there it suddenly hit me that I'm a undergraduate, albeit a poor undergrad that is. I know I'm one for the past 2 years already but its not the same you know. You know, really those typical undergrad scene in novels.... with a plain room that is your room yet not your room and the table is facing the window. This is exactly how it is right infront of me. As I stared out of the window I see an almost bare tree with yellow leaves on it and a thick layer of fog outside which blocks out my view on a lazy Sunday afternoon.

I think I read too much fiction books with settings based in the western countries. haha..

Anyway the international office is organzing a christmas cum farewell party for the international students on 4th Dec. Can't wait! I know it is right smack in the middle of exams but its only 2 hrs in the afternoon so should be ok right?? They'll be serving some traditonal Norwegian stuff, excited. I've yet to try true blue norwegian food unless you count sandwiches and pizza.

Oh, an update to the earlier post. I just had a garlic bread for lunch, the one which I posted up sometime ago. And I'm gg to have pancakes, the chinese type where my grandma used to make, for dinner. hehe... Now its time to hit the books notes again.