Dorm, How’s Live?

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Taking Picture by Laptop's Webcamera

Me and PMKA @ Canteen

Study Together still @ Canteen

I was just remembering the first time I step my feet here. I imagine the first time I meet my room; I was unexcited and disappointed with that place. The place that is very small, full of dust and unpleasant ( I guest at first). But as time goes by I’ve already love this place. The place where I start my new life without my family, where I meet my new friend, where I saw new people with an unique characteristic and another first time moment I’ve experienced in here. However a month from now, I will leave this place and continue my independent live in other place which I don’t really deserve for now.

Half or more of my friend has leaved this place. It feels like part and part of my life go and leave me alone. I know that every story that I’ve made in here will be a treasure memory in my life because it will never happen again. I am growing older. I will create the new story that will different from the things that I’ve done in my younger live. Just now, I’ve just step my feet rounding this place then try to feel its atmosphere because I now that soon I will miss the moment through here. At the moment when I just imagine how important the place for me, I realize that the wall has been a witness of my 18^th and 19^th birthday. I have made this place a second home from me. I feel that the spirit of this place has melted with me. Maybe it’s too much or maybe I just being so melancholic at present. Truly, the moment in here will always being the important memory in my mind until I am getting older.

Good Bye My Dormitory!