The ongoing love-hate saga reached its conclusion, thankfully. Although the end-result is not what I had wished for, I was equally glad that it has gotten itself out of my life. It seems that everything that was left hanging in the air cleared and evaporated as the summer holidays threaten to end itself. TZ apologized [with a can of cold coke] about hiking the hall price; I got myself a cheap double room for the coming sem as a result; I sold my fridge; I'm starting to get the hang of being the publicity director for IIC. With what's remaining in my summer vacation, I decided to spend it on Hall 5 camp. Not exactly a wise decision, considering the fact that I've unfinished business in IIC. But I can't be bothered. Can I?