Morning

The day begins with the soft glow of sunrise seeping through the curtains. The distant chirping of birds acts as a natural alarm clock. The air carries a crisp freshness that only the morning can hold, and the scent of dew on grass fills the room as the window is opened. The fabric of the sheets feels cool against the skin, a stark contrast to the warm beam of sunlight that now dances across the bed.

Breakfast

In the kitchen, the sizzle of eggs on the pan creates a rhythmic tune, accompanied by the aromatic ballet of coffee brewing and toast browning. The taste of the fresh orang juice, tangy and sweet, invigorates the senses, preparing them for the day ahead.

Commute

The journey to school is a cacophony of sounds: the steady hum of traffic, the occasional honk of horns, and the murmuring of people on the streets. The cotton of the bus seats feels supple beneath, while the steering wheel is firm and grounding in the hands of the bus driver. The architecture provides a visual feast of colors and shapes, a mosaic of urban life.

Campus

The campus is a buzz of activity. The clack of keyboards and the low dialogues between students creates a soundtrack of productivity. The air is tinged with the smell of paper and ink, and the flourescent lights cast a sterile glow over everything.

Lunch

Lunch is a burst of flavors: the watery Dagwood, the meaty burger, the crunch of a toast and the cold drink. The cafeteria offers site of the green water dam just besides the Student centre, the trees offering a cold breeze shadow to sit under and enjoy your meal.

Evening

As the day winds down, the sky turns into a canvas of oranges and purples. The evening air has a coolness that whispers of the approaching night. The sound of keys jingling and the click of the door signals a return to the sanctuary room.

Dinner

Dinner is time of sharing. The clinking of cutlery on my and roommates plate, the warmth of the food, and the glow of the candles create an ambiance of comfort and community.

Night

The night is a symphony of shadows and whispers. The softness of the bed is a welcome embrace, and the silence is a balm for the tired mind. As sleep beckons, the day's experiences settle into memories, each sense having painted its part in the vivid tapestry of life.