How much I miss Puncak Alam

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم 

السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته 

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Puncak Alam is one of the calmest and prettiest place I have ever been. =) I had my generous aunts staying nearby me so I was like the luckiest student ever, having the driving facility, having lunch outside the campus with my aunt, and having awesome weekends at their homes. =) 

What is so famous at UiTM Puncak Alam is the death stair cases. I have never counted but I was told there were 256 sub-stairs*do we call it substair?? I dont know, it's the each one*... So, each and every student has to climb down the stairs to get from the hostels to the lecture halls and climb up the stairs to get from the lecture halls to their hostels. Nightmare right?? Or, another option is, you can use the Rapid bus , paying RM 1 per trip, going down n up (one way).. The university bus was useless. They never stopped. So everybody just stayed the whole day downstairs to save money and energy. Another thing is when everybody plans to go to pasar malam on Wednesday, then u'll see a packed-sardine like rapid bus. You will have to wait for the bus down the hill on this to easily get on the bus, because there are pple waiting for the bus on the hill, where it had to U-turn n pick the other down the hill again on the other side. Sounds compilcated huhh... Since Puncak Alam's road are pretty curvy, far n hilly, most of the pple preferred bus rather than to walk. It takes a week to walk at least. LOL. Hyperbola again. 

Other than having those (shall i say benefits),  I love UiTM so much for the cushy cushions in the lecture halls and having the lamps at the last row not switched on, providing the best environment for us to take naps. Having everyone from the course learning from the same lecturers, and having crazy minded youths in the same hall made everything be perfect. Everybody had their own crazy roles every time we had assignments and tests, when some students prefer to watch Korean movies till morning rather than studying at night, or even watch football (Engineering students just love football, both girls and boys) till morning, or to sit in the last row of the lecture hall to copy assignments or lab reports during the lectures, or even to have serious naps (YES i meant SERIOUS) in the bright lecture hall. 

And then when it comes to the season where everybody gets our incentives, everybody just 'ran' to the "luxurious" restaurant (it was the one n only Pendeta) and indulge themselves with expensive food, or some just goes to Shah Alam and buys new cell phones what ever you call it. =) And then everybody just showed off what ever they have bought for theselves. It's just hilarious to recall everything. 

Another thing is that the hostels for Engineering students, for the girls la, there were about 8 girls per room having 4 rooms per floor and 4 floors (maybe 5) out of 7 (ke 9 ntah) equipped making the Engineering students 8x4x5=160 at most. =) Engineer girls are just so very tiny part of the hostel making us so close together. And, having all muslims in the hostel made us just wander around the place freely like gas molecules. =D hyperbola k. 

And too, I had crazy classmates who came from all over Malaysia. Pahangites, Penangites, Kedahans, Terengganunians, Kelantanese, Sabahans, Johorians and  Selangorians. They were all just awesome. Having nightmare courses such as programming made us so good together. Eventhough we have different backgrounds and speak different Malay languages, we all have the one value-unity. We just help each other eventhough we just knew each other for a year. And my best friends, Fatihah and Syafikha. They were real friends. =) I can't forget their craziness and stupidity (not being rude yea, we were crazy n stupid during the year) through out the year. =) Ouh. and another best friend is Din. My cousins' cousin frim Kelantan. we just exchange exam questions, tutorial answers and even assignments. Whenever he had class till night or he wanted to puasa the next day, i'll just help him buy nasik, xnk pedas2. choosy! He's now studying in Johor anyways. So far. I'm here in the north and him in the South. Bye2 Din... hahaha~ and yeah, he is not my special friend, he already has his 'soul friend', not yet mate yea, belum nikah but insyaaAllah will do in the future... I'll pray 4 u n Izma ye din.. ;) And my roommate, Hidayah is my crazy room-friend. We just shout through the window when we felt pressured (fyi, there is a cafe *I call it the colosseum because of it's shape* infront of our room, we were on the 3rd floor), and watch Korean movies till morning having the lights not switched on because we watched since the day. Ayo. Then, when we were hungry or it Athan-ed, then only we realized ourselves never moved from our lappy. Awesome dayah!

Ouh and last but not least, the view was the awesomest thing ever. I can see the view of a munawwarah-ed city from a hill (because the campus is on the hill). And every morning, u wake up seeing the fog in between the hills, the trees and even the buildings. Ya Allah! Subhanallah. His creations are the best. 

I know I did not list down everything, of course there were numerous memories I had there, but those I listed were among the best. =) Wallahu'alam. And how much I miss Puncak Alam??? Its just unexplainable n uncountable and un-everything-able. The pple, the food, the lecturers, the lecture halls, the classmates, the friends, the views, the scenery, the jln bengkang-bengkok... in short, everything! Ouh, I forget, N Mr Sahol talks everyday in the lift. So everybody has to listen n watch him repeating the same thing in the lift everyday in order to reach their classes n lecture halls. =) LONG LIVE PUNCAK ALAM. <3 an kisses... 

nahhh~ a nice pearl-shining heels... =) 

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