That place is called KmPk or better known as "Kolej Matrikulasi Perak"...
When I first set my foot here, my first impression was "OMG !!! What did I do to end up here ?? This place is like a jungle.... Not being used to hostel life and all, I imagined life here would have been difficult... But that was not to be the story... The first person I met here was my beloved roommate, Lan... A fellow Ipohite, he and I were pretty shy and rather stand-offish when we first met... but as time went on, we were like brothers...
The second I met here was also my roommate, a Kelantanese named Iqbal... Although, our moments were short (he left for Egypt to do medicine), he left a lasting impression on my mind... My final roommate too was a Kelantanese... His name was Faris... You can basically say that he is one of best friends here... We understood each other pretty well and he is an inspiration to me during my not-so smooth sailing life here in matriculation... From my ups to my downs,he was there to keep me boosted... A true friend indeed...
Moving on, the next group of people whom I met were my classmates... my cherished M6T28a classmates...
They were all amazing and great... especially Samad, Fatin, Ainul, Mai and Chinese duo of Cheann and Serene.... I will not forget them for their good deeds and help....
I'll miss them...
From right: Ainul (in orange), Mai (in blue), Fatin (standing in the middle dressed in purple), Samad (in black), Cheann (in striped pink) and Serene (on the left, also in purple)
Throughout my time here, I learned many new things... Things that can't be explained using words nor pictures... But all these things helped to make me a better person... For what I know KmPk will always have a special place in my heart...
Sincerely,
Apple Aslaam