Thursday nights in the old Ibrahim Yaakob…

AUG 5 —  In first year uni, in that old UKM, I would be in my unit alone. I had a roommate but he left sometime towards the end of sem I.

I suppose me telling him on day one of us being roomed together that I opposed race-based rooming was probably a turn-off to him. That he was a Tamil primary school teacher might have compounded things more. And the odd boys coming in and using my room as they pleased must have turned real off. Continue reading “Thursday nights in the old Ibrahim Yaakob…”