So uni life is. . .

I've officially ended my first term in uni and am now enjoying two weeks of relaxation before the commence of the next sem.As my dad drove  me away from Kampar,I stared out the window and realized so many things that I've been through during the three months I was there.

First,I learnt to live in a place where I'm surrounded by different culture.The majority of population in Kampar are 95% Chinese,I barely see Malays in campus.It didn't bother me of course.My heart's been touched by so many nice and friendly people.For those who asked me ''Boleh ka hidup dengan orang bukan Melayu?''My answer is hell YES.

I dont know bout you guys,but from somewhere I head,they say that ;

'Lecturers dont even care about you.They just give a two hour lecture and walk out not caring whether the students understand or not'

This is NOT TRUE.I had the privilege to learn under so many amazing lecturers/tutors and they are all SO helpful and passionate in teaching.They always ask 'Am I going to fast?' ,'Anyone need me to repeat?' and so on .I've a lecturer who repeated the exact same thing THREE times to satisfy over 150 students.Who cannot be inspired by that?

Apart from that,they're super helpful when you require assistance.I consulted my lecturer for assignment purposes and they gave me good responses,recommendations,suggestions and so on .I've never been ignored,shun away and all that.They even take the extra initiative to mark any extra exercise you give them.My heart throbs to say goodbye to these wonderful people.Thank you Miss,Sir!

Remembering where your roots are is important.Wherever I am,I know that I'm a MALAY and MUSLIM . I don't let boys hug,stay close or even call.There was a time where a boy keeps calling me at midnight...for fun !I got super annoyed. I don't eat places where they serve pork or I'm suspicious of pork.There's just so many other places to choose from,I don't see why I should bother going to places where I have doubt. 

For this sem alone ,I have 7 mid-term papers,two essay submission,three presentations,one video production and finals.It's a crazy roller coaster ride,especially during the assignment pass up week.I've near breakdowns and panic attacks.Yet,determination made me push through.I've been told that my uni is known for its high standards compared to others.Well if that's true,I should be proud of myself for not giving up .

Needless to say,I had a great first sem and I'm itchin to see what's coming next .Bring it on !