Khamis, 10 September 2015


My Life in College by Muhamad Nasrullah bin Mohd Nasir


I always want that I have a life in college. I always dream that since I was in Form 4, I don’t know why I love it. Maybe I watching too many movies… probably. If I get accepted to any college I will be the first person who going to college. To realize my dream, in form 5 I try to study hard and I manage it to get a good result in SPM. I try to apply my result at any college and university and hopefully that I accepted one of them. Few months later I get accepted in Kolej Poly-Tech Mara at Ipoh for Diploma in Multimedia program. I was very excited.
Before going to register to college I ask my friend how be prepared to be a college student. They tell me everything, from registration to class and I feel more confident about going to college. So, the day begin when the day I go for registration at KPTM Ipoh. That day was the third day of Ramadhan. At college I see a lot of people there, mostly students like me. At that time I don’t know anyone of them but then, I saw my one of my friend from we at school. After registration I go to my dorm where they put me.
At dorm, I saw a lot of male students with their parents in their dorm. I find my dorm number and go to find my room. After unpacking my stuff, I meet some of my roommates, most of them came from Kedah others are from Kuala Lumpur. At evening after done praying asar. We has been ask to assembly in front of warden house to listen the warden speech and waiting for bus to go to hall near the other dorm at Rapat Setia for beginning of Orientation. We were breakfasting there and pray Maghrib and Isyak. After that, one of the MPP introduce themselves their nickname. We were listen to their speech, a very boring speech, I nearly fall asleep. So, we back to our dorm at 1.00AM I feel very tired, I set my alarm and go to sleep. In 6.00 AM wake from sleep and I miss sahur time, I feel disappointed that time. Then, I goto bath and assembly in front of warden house again waiting for bus.
At the hall, we doing morning exercise. Then, all of the MPP introduce themselves with their nicknames. Then we were giving a orientation book. At the back of the book, there has list of MPP real names and we have to find each of them until last day of orientation. At afternoon, the hall was so hot. It equip with many air conditioner but it can’t be turn on and they were giving a fan but still hot. I was very stress. MPP pushing us by doing a lot of activities, I were very tired there are no rest time because Ramadhan. Many students are so tired and ask MPP to stop activities for a while. So they giving us to rest but not leaving from hall we have to stay there. After a few hours, MPP resume the activities in very hot situation. I mean.. can you imaging that? I couldn’t breathe there! At least they reduce the activities for sake, but they didn’t. It feels like we were been bullied by those senior. And then, they call us weak and mad at us. I was very mad too because they said that! At day 3, we have a special guest, he from Pencetus Ummah. We pray solat Isyak with him and giving us interesting lecture to us.
At the end of orientation week, the director of KPTM Ipoh came to the hall to see new faces of student. He give all of student his speech and welcome us to college. At maghrib we breakfasting with director of KPTM Ipoh. Later, before they end the orientation week, the MPP giving us some entertainment and apology to us for their attitude during orientation week. After that, I go back to my dorm with my friends.
Five days later, the class begin. At college, I find where my class is and go to my class. At class I meet the first lecture and he introduce himself and we have to introducing us to lecture and we have to do that for all subject in five days. I also late came to the class for the first time because I go back to my dorm because it was the gap time. But suddenly, one of my classmate giving a message that the class will start in 30 minutes.
After a few months in college, soo many things happens to me and I try to manage it and also control my tense. Recently, there was the mid semester exam, and that time day I had a fever, I so stressful a that time but luckily, I get a good results.
Lastly, life in college is very best, soo many things we can learn and experience. And that thing will be remembered until you get old.


Rabu, 9 September 2015

My Collage life by Izzat Irfan

My Experience at Kolej Poly Tech MARA (KPTM) Ipoh







When I first time stepped my foot at Kolej Poly Tech MARA (KPTM) Ipoh, I thought that the situation will be the same as when  I was at Maktab Rendah Sains MARA (MRSM) Kubang Pasu,2 years ago.At MRSM,I lived under  the supervision of our warden, in the school compound, with all the food (breakfast, morning  tea, lunch, dinner, supper) provided by the school. I can only go to town 1 time in 2 weeks. At here, I can go out after class but have to come back to hostel before 11 pm. I was kind of shocked to hear it. Too much freedom given to us as a student. I prefers to stay in my hostel than to go out to town because I got no reason whatsoever to go to town. Unlike them, I love to stay in my hostel, relaxing than going to the town.

When I first time I enrolled here,I thought that now I am in collage, I thought that everybody had matured. No one will be pushed around,no one will be left out. After I stayed here for 2 months,I got slapped by reality really hard. I felt that even now i am in collage, the attitudes of certain people here are not matured enough. There are certain type of people  that will throw insults to anybody he thinks is weak. To make things worse, they teamed up with the people that had the same attitude like them and starts to making ruckus over something small, and definitely will stands up when one of his members involved in a silly fight. To be honest with myself, I really hate these kind of people.

Aboutthe food here, I was not surprised that I have to buy my own food. At MRSM, the food is provided by the school. At here, I have to go to “mamak” restaurant to buy some food. I only buy some food when I’m feeling really really hungry. I usually bought 2 “roti canai” for dinner. Sometimes, I packed a “nasi kandar” for dinner. When I’m really low on budget or I did not feeling really hungry, I only eat fast noodles (maggie). I only withdraw RM 50 each week. I withdraw it when I really need to use money. If not, I won’t withdraw any.

About the education here,it’s quite good. I can practically understands all the subject quite well. All the lecturers here are friendly and are easy to be approached.I really thanked them for teaching me until this moment. For  them being  able to understand me really make me happy. Only a few of my classmates really understands me. I wanted to say sorry to all the lecturers that teaches me because sometimes I falls asleep in their classes.

About all the people here, I think that a lot of my friends back in MRSM were better than here.Frankly speaking, a lot of people here are just chasing their popularity and whatsoever. Not to mention, the one who seems more muscular will picked on the one who seems weak. To make things worse, the starts to form a group that consists the type of people with the same attitude as them. They will tries to create problems with other people just to get themselves known to other people. Another type of friends that I hate the most is the type of friends that loves to give advice even on the small things, they feel they so perfect that they have the right to give advice. Their attitude also bad, yet they advice like they are angels that never do any wrongdoings.


To be honest with myself, I still can’t move on with my current life. I guess that when you get over attached with someone, when they start to leave you, you really feel empty inside out.I,m really glad that I met Lokman and a few of other friends that really understands me.Before my friends yell at me for making the same mistake or sleeps in class, I hope they ask themselves first if something might be bothering me. Did I have any problems? Did I have enough money to eat? Was I tired? Ialso hopes that my friends place their trust on me because it’s also crucial for my well being.Last but not least, living is the same thing as fighting. If I understand that, then I just need the courage to step forward.I hope I can put my past behind me and starts a new chapter of my life. It’s really hard to do it but I’ll definitely going  to give my best shot.

My Experience IN KPTM IPOH BY LUQMAN ADZFAR













Journal Entry: My experience in KPTM Ipoh so far
By : Luqman Adzfar Bin Mohammad Dilmi
ID : PTM150704908
Date : 10/10/2015


At 2015, my new life had begin. At the first time I will live at hostel. I feel so exciting  because  this a new experience in my life. For almost 19 years I has live with my family. Many knowledges  that I get from my parents and  brothers. Thanks to them now I will use that knowledges to start my new life in Kolej Poly-Tech  Mara Ipoh at Tambun Hostel.
At the middle of Ramadhan, my new experience starts.  I enrolled  at Kolej Poly-Tech MARA Ipoh and I was chosen to stay at Tambun Hostel. When the first time I heard  Tambun, I was imagining that my hostel will be  near Lost World of Tambun. So I  thinking that my hostel  must be big, beautiful and interesting. But I was wrong, my  hostel at Persiaran Tambun and far away from Lost World of Tambun and my hostel was smaller  than my home. When I was think back, maybe I was watching  to much films and animes so that why I imagining like that. So I just take whatever the collage had given me. The hostel is quite good. The Tambun Hostel had a student activity room , free wifi, surau and most important it near mosque. It’s making me easier to do my prayers.
About my roommate they not as  bad as I think. Alhamdulillah, Allah made me to stay with good people. Anyone of them have difference character and that make me to know close with them. Example Izzat is a intelligence boy but he also otaku boy, Syaz  has interesting life experience but also fully grown, Nic is pure but child, Ali was a person who cares a lot about hygiene  but  he also must care about his appearance, Wa is an  active boy but he mouth is also active, Fird is active in social but too much social and Khrin was rich boy but also mystery.  Although they  have many  difference attitude that make them rarely or not even chat and stay together. Many interesting things that they share about together.
When orientation week, i registered to DIM0102 class. I was little worry about this class. Not about their attitude but about my age. I think if I were old than them they will as a little askew because they had  more intelingence than me. Maybe i was too worry,but I hope  they  will accepts me for who I am. They give attention to me like they are my friends  and they will help me with  studies. When do an assignment they willing help my group although they from different  group. Unlike my friend before, they was thinking about themself. I was glad  that I became a  student in this class. Although they were younger  than me but I  respects Azhar, Asyraf and Izzat because they more clever and gentleman than me.
About my lecturer  it was lie if I not mentions  about them. I always imagine that my lecturer may be  someone who will speak in English in class without translated it. And I thought that they are lurid, terrifying  and have a dark aura surrounding  them. Once again I was wrong, my lecturer was the best  ever lecturer I ever met. Like Miss Hamizah our English lecturer. She is funny, energetic and kind. She will help us in our grammar, writing and speaking.  I was glad she was my English lecturer. About another lecturer, we have Miss Ami  that have strong voice but she always take care about her student and always give some advice. Then, Ustazah Azizan  is teach Pengajian Islam. She always reminded  us about solat and studies. I always interested  about her experience at Mekah. Then, our math lecturer is  Miss Azilla is  little stern  but she also a caring lecturer. Our Sir Izwan is handsome and popular. He teaches us in Photoshop and the all the multimedia stuff and it is the most  interesting class that I have.

That was my experience in here. I was so glad that I was chose to be here. And this will be my best experience ever.

Ahad, 6 September 2015

My Experiance By Siti Nor Aisyah Mansor

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      What do I feel when I am far away from my family? When I first had to separate with my parents. When my parents went to Makkah but I had my brothers accompanying me. They took care of me while my parents were away.
      But this is my first experience life without my family. On the registered day, I cried because I didn’t want
      to stay here. I  don’t want to stay away from them. I felt my world was dark and empty without them. When I saw my parents face, I knew they were very sad to go home. 
      During the orientation week, my family called me often and ask me asked me how I was doing. They were so worried about my health. Everytime they called me, I cried because I didn’t  want to stay here. My best friends were also so far at me in Penang. I felt alone.
      I didn’t have friends to laugh with me or  do any crazy things,eat and hangout with them.When I think of them,it made me feel like going back to school and start it all over again.
      At the hostel,I had to do evertything on my own. I guess it is okay but all of my friends here were so annoying and I did'nt like them. They also did'nt always keep things clean which was of cause I'd hate since I'm allergic to dust.They aslo did't know how to keep their things neatly.
      To be honest I want to throw all of their stuff because they seemed like they did't appreciate them. I knew that their parents are filthy rich but please appreciate it once in a while.
      One of the thing that I don't like about them is when they use my stuff. I don't mind but they never put it back on it's place and somehow it irrititates me.
      When degree students registered, my dorm get two degree students. There is one of them who is really arrogant and never talk to us. I want to see how long can she stand it since everyone need help from people
       I always pray to Allah to keep me calm and patience in this situation. Sometimes I feel like going away and study in the same collage as my best friends but of course that is impossible.