Good afternoon Ms Kam and all my fellow friends. Today I would like to share with everyone my experiences in Kampar. Before that, does any of you still remember how is your first day here? For me , I feel that Kampar let me gt some homesick , this is maybe due to I miss my hometown quite often.
Now, it has been the second semester I study in UTAR. Personally, i feel that my life here is quite contented. I still remember how I used to be so excited knowing that I has the opportunity to study here. I was eager to free myself from my mother's control, run away from all the houseworks which I considered as a burden for me. At the beginning , my world was full of curiousity, I always wondered around with my friends. I do not feel a sense of tireness eventhough I have to cycle all day long. To be honest, I've not touched my bicycle for years, but, since , it was the main transportation for students in Kampar, so i just follow the culture , and bought myself one.
The biggest different between my hometown, Penang and Kampar , is the weather. Here , the sun is high above the sky, but there are just a few trees that are almost dying , planted along the road. Hence , they could not provide enough of shelter for us. Sometime , I can feel te heat penetrates my skin as I cycle to school. I think that is the only reason why most of the UTAR students wear an extra jacket to protect their hands. Meanwhile, during raining season, it's extreamly cold here. It seems to me that I'm undergoing winter. The wind rushing through the windows, the pouring just do not stop, and that is the moment I can hear the thounder whole day long.
Anyway, there are somethings good about Kampar too. The food here is quite nice and served with varities. For examples, Dory fish rice , Chicken chop rice , mee soup , malay food and etc, anythings you can name it , you can fnd it here , it also very easy available in our school cafeteria.
I belived that everyone met with their own difficulties before. I had difficult in catching up with my studies when I first come here. Especially those sujects that related to computer , like computer studies and programming , which I never touched in my previous school. Besides, the teaching here is much more different form my secondary school. A lot of assignments had to be completed in a given dead-line. This was not an easy task. We were required to find the resources by ourself, and that moment I have no idea where to begin. I'm so helpless that time , yet, i could not find anyone to complain with, there was an urge for me to run home. Perhaps, studing form 6 was a better choice.
Luckily , a group of my friends were by my side, they supported me , and be there for me whenever I needed. This had made me more determine to stay, and that made all the difference. They are my lovely TE5 family , which is established in the last semester. You may see them as a very very ordinary people in the world like me , but there are up to thousand and million of reasons why I like to mix with them . We always share the laughter and the pain , and eve share the tears together. I do really appreciate their existence in my life . I miss indeed the scene when a group of us cycle back together in the dark raining day after our biology test last 2 weeks.
Frankly speaking to those who comes from TE5 last semester. I will treasure you all in my heart eternity and install the memory that we spent together sempiternal in my mind. Muakz ~~~
Well, that was my simple yet relaxing life in Kampar. =p
comments from my tutor.
-very spontaneous
-good eyes contact
-good pacing
-mispronouse 1 word. "burden"
-good intonation
-overall GOOD =D
It was good ..
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