Final Semester in Undergraduate
Honestly Speaking, University has never been so lonely, so weird and strange like this before. While I was coming back from Ipoh after buying a laptop, as nearer i was getting to UTP, the more upset I became. There was a time, when I used to be excited to come back, realizing that, new semester means new challenges, new learning and new friends. But this time, no such hope or desire was there. . The first day of university.. Tuesday . I can not say, i was motivational, but for sure there was something different in me this time. For last three years, while I used to walk around in campus, my eyes used to search my friend, some of very close friends. I hoped i could find them at pocket D, at campus blocks or may be at IRC, but now NO MORE. . This time, i dint had any hope to see any one, because I knew they are gone, i knew I cant find the friend around anymore. I recognized the faces of most of the people around me, but dont know why it seemed like this was the first day of UTP. May be ...