i am now in Medan, no more in bandung and i changed my university. im studying in a different university, called Universitas Sumatera Utara, no more universitas padjadjaran that i said last time. it is not that i never been there, i stayed there for a week, and that was one of best and worst week of my life.
best week : the people there are the best people i have ever met. i thought to myself, i am so damn damn lucky to get this group of friends studying with me, spending time with me for the next 5 and half years. the place there is AWESOME! weather there is cooling, our hostels are newly raised, everything is just beyond steps, everyone is just beyond eye contact. although its situated at a small and remote place, but i dun mind it, AT ALL. i seriously dun mind. evrything was sooo perfect, so smooth, until...
worst week : they found out that im partial colour blinded. hence the chain reaction started... long long story and tonnes of drama, my parents coming down, pleading to the assistant head of Dentistry Faculty of UniPad bla bla bla... ''well, according to our policy, and the rules and regulations of this university, i am very sorry to say that we CANNOT accept your son to study in this university, i am really sorry.'' '' sir, i have done nothing wrong, its not that i choose to be colour blind, and its not i can control it...'' '' i am really sorry, but we really cant go against the rule just for one student.'' '' ok, ok i understand. thanks for your time sir.''
...finally... i broke down...
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