Adaptation...

If you were to ask me 1 year ago who do I think my roomie will be when I enter university, Samuel will be one of the last names that appear on my list. Our personalities are so different! We probably din share much common interest either. The only things that I can think of is the english rock that I listened to and badminton. Actually, I'm sure that even now, people are surprised to know that he is actually my roomie.

In spite of all these differences, I'm surprised by how harmonious we managed to live together. He is able to tolerate my mood swings and I'm able to endure his directness. The other interesting thing is that we seem to have adapted to each other's style. He seems to have developed a liking for Chinese pop while I begin to enjoy club music. Nowadays, he even orders teh 'O' in coffeeshop together with me...haha. One thing I cannot adapt is probably the 'art' that was pinned on his board. I hope he doesn't spread his 'art' over the wall and my side of the board.

Although sometimes our thinking differs, it gives each other insights on how things can be viewed from different angles. Probably that's the reason why we complement each other so well. When he share his ideas and problems with me, I'm able to tell him how I feel. He'll also give me his advice when I have my own problems. He is also probably one of few ppl in hall who knows the real me...hah! Hmm... how interesting. Cats and dogs are able to live together in peace and harmony.

No one could ever know me. No one could ever see me. Seems your the only one who knows what's it's like to be me. Someone to face the day with. Make it through all the mess with. Someone I'll always laugh with. Even at my worst, I'm best with you... (quoted from the song I'll be there for you by The Rembrandts)