Where I called my home

Secluded at a corner of Jalan Bahar within the campus of NTU, Hall of Residence 10, more fervently known as Hall 10 chills out at the edge of campus activities of the undergrads of NTU. Day in day out, people rush for projects, quizzes, deadlines, exams, rush to wait and all waiting to rush.

Alas, Hall 10 just sits and waits for everyone to stop his / her shuffling feets and lay to rest at the end of every busy day. Its in hall 10 Block 50, level 4, unit 975 which i spent my first and last days of campus life. It seems just yesterday that everything happened and now things have to end just as fast too.

A place I call my own, a room I called my own. Though not fantastically refurbished, but I love the sights that welcome whenever I peek out of my windows =)

Although the place is ulu, but it still has many picturesque sights to feast thy visuals upon....

The last semester of hostilite life held lotsa wonderful memories and formed lasting bonds of friendships. There are spoilts, joys and laughter which will always stay with me and become part of my growing up from a freshman, to a senior and finally a Graduate of NTU.

This is what I see every evening back home after I moved back from the hall. Never had I took notice of such wonderful myriad of colours are set before me just infront of my doorstep. This dscovery just serves to remind that when was the last time we look closely enough and observe the things around us? For all you know, something beautiful and wonderful has been awaiting for your notice all the while.

pat