My thigh muscles are sore from jogging.

Everyone, listen up.

Sodrohu Kaiser would like to announce to the Earth-world that yours truly has moved to a new room.

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...right, enough formalities already.

What's this? Switching to a new room, all of a sudden! Why? Don't you have anything better to do?

Well, to answer my own questions, I say that I had my own reasons to switch rooms, and that my ex-roomate Zul, and the previous occupant of my new room, Izhar, and I had a mutual agreement together and decided to go with my transfer. Now I'm living in Izhar's room, and Izhar in my old room with Zul. Yes, I do have better stuff to do, but let me finish this post first.

Coming back from self Q&A session...

Oh, I'd say! This is the first night I am going to spend in my new room! For those who want to know but otherwise too lazy to ask, my new room is a single room type, meaning that I, apart from a few million bedbugs and what other microscopic organism, am the sole inhabitant of this particular confined space! What's so exciting about that? Owning a room all to yourself opens up a whole world of new things that you previously could only dream of:

1. Pull out an all-nighter without any regard for sleeping roommates.

2. Listen to whatever audio crap you want, minus your mate's complaints.

3. Let your room become a mini version of the Pengkalan Nangka Landfill without the additional noise pollution from ultra-mates.

4. Do stuff in your room naked.

5. Have ultra-cool models furnishing your cabinet.

.........and what other reasons my brain cannot recall right now.

But yeah, like changes do, there're always some sort of remorse and regret plagueing the back of my brain when I finally switched to my new room, whispering stuff like "the old room is so much better what" and stuff. And I had to admit, certain features that my old room has do make me sometimes feel like regretting my decision. For one, uh....how should I say this.......well, I've been living around a bunch of noisy- I mean, outspoken group of people, and even though I prefer a quiet environment, I must say that I had actually come to miss the perpetual din and random screams, laughs and badly-sung songs. Besides, they're quite a cheerful bunch, who never mind helping out at troubles and know each other well. They might not be the best study mates, but they make excellent buddies. And I know I'll miss them people like Apan, who occasionally raided our room and steal Zul's pillow, and Minod, who often came to our room, had some chat and maybe smoked(when I'm not around).

Ah, those were the good days.

Still, trying not to sound too pessimistic, I really hope that this sudden transfer will fulfil its goals. What goals? Well I'm not going to say what they actually are, but maybe later I'll disclose it to the public.

Assalamualaikum!