In the dark of night, around 1 am, I went to my room to get some rest after one day at Pekan. It was the day I feel so tired. Because I must wake up at 6 o’clock in the morning, after that I must wait and take a bus to Pekan. The journey from Gambang to Pekan takes about one hour. Because of that, I just get a nap for a second in the bus. My class starts at 8 am until 5pm. When I want back from Pekan at 5pm, there was only one bus at the bus stop...But there were a lot of people want to take the bus. I feel so angry about that because that means, I must wait for another bus that I don’t know when...After about 45 minutes, a bus was arrived and the waiting people are still a lot around 120 peoples...I still waiting for a bus until 6.30 pm, 3 buses arrived. All the waiting people must take the bus because it’s the last trip. That mean, the bus was like a can of sardine. I arrived at UMP Gambang at 8 pm because my bus was broke down. I feel very tired with angry to my university.
When I was on my bed, before my eye closed, I still thinking about my assignment... There were a lot of test to do. My bell clock show 2 am at the morning and I feel a gloomy night because all my housemates was sleep. In the gloomy night, I still hear many sound...But I focus at the sound that attractive me. The first sound is the sound of bed steel touched together. The type of my bed is double decker. The sound come when my roommate who sleep above me. That mean, he not sleep yet...Hahaha...The sound was reminding me to my best friend. He is fatty with weight about 120 kg. We live in same room as a roommate about one year. Every night, when he went to bed, the sound always hearing. It’s so disturb me to do my work. So one night, I was tell him about this. He also doesn’t like that sound. I said “You’re so fat that why the bed sound like that”. And he was thinking for a while. Until one night, he told me that the sound was come from the bed ladder. Before that I don’t believed until he prove to me. He takes out the ladder from the bed and he move his fat body on the bed. The sound was disappear. After that we laugh together and get sleep without that dizzy sound. I also apologies to my friend about what I saying to him.
After that, my focus has been disturbed with a quite loud sound. The sound comes from my roommate hand phone. The sound is Nokia ringtone. I think his dad calling because after that he says “Yes!” Before this, he had told me that his dad want to give him a new laptop. The Nokia ringtone was reminded me to my first hand phone. It is Nokia 3315 with grey housing. I got the hand phone when I go to National Service (PLKN). My dad buys it for me because my camp is at Chini, Pahang. The camp is very far for me. My dad also told me “Take care of yourself and the hand phone. It is the way you can contact with me and family”. Its make me feel sad with that advice and I know my dad want me to be responsibility and independent person. I was at PLKN in 3 months. When I have free time, I always called my family because I missed them. Especially my younger brother. In PLKN, I live in a tent with 9 person who I don’t their habit. In the weekend, we don’t get any activities. We were free…at the camp office, there is a long line up in stand of people who want to contact with their family. And at that time, I feel so grateful that my dad was give me the hand phone. Now, I keep the hand phone as my greatest collection’s..
Suddenly, my focus had been disturbed at second times. This time is not the Nokia ringtone but my roommate soaring. It is slow sound with his owns type. About soaring, it’s reminds me to my dad. When he gets a slept, he always soars. My mum said when someone soaring, that mean he is tired person. I accept that. But I still confuse, why my dad always soars.. until one day, I asked my dad to go to the clinic to make some testing with that problem. The doctor said that my dad tough was closed his breathing tube and that make him hard to breath. That why he always soars. The doctor also advises my dad to sleep in side position because in normal position, the situation will happen. The dangerous is when my dad sleep in the long times, his breath can stuck. After that my dad always sleep in side position and the soaring sound has not heard anymore..i also tells this to my roommate when I was in secondary school. He also always soars and his soaring was loud and can disturb someone who listen it.
Then, my ear was attractive to the cat sound...Meaw…. The sound is very soft sound. So lovely..it’s reminds me to my pet. Its name is Myth Zurond, the cat with the light brown fur. Zurond is a cute and clever cat. Sometimes Zurond sleep with me. When I come back from class, Zurond always stand in front of my house mean door and follow me to my room. After that, I feed Zurond favorite food, whiskers.. Zurond is very alert with the sound of it container shakes with its food. When I want play with Zurond, I shake it food container. Last semester, Zurond was lay four babies. My housemates and I take cares the kitten from the male cat because it always come to my house. We make a cat house for them and put it under my bed. After a few weeks, the kitten can walk and play around of my house. They so active...but at the last of the semester, we must left Zurond and the gangs because of the semester break for 2 months. When we get in the hostel, we try to find Zurond and the gang. But the find operation was failed...we just found Zurond and one of the kittens. The rest, we don’t know what happen to them...so sad…
There were many sweet memories between me and Zurond. After lay down for a long times, my back bone felt uncomfortable. It’s because I stand a lot in the rest of the day. I twist my half upper body to the back, I can hear the sound cracking at my backbone but I know its does not cracking actually but its sound of the bubbles between my backbone that pops up. Actually the sound was reminded me to a scary memory that was happen when I was in secondary school in a rugby tournament at my school. I play as a scrum half. My work is passing the ball to the forwards either the backs. The incident was happened when my team plays in the final. The situation was very critical because my forwards captain was injured and can’t play for the game. He is very talent guy. I play well before the half time but after second half in a few minutes, I was tackle by the opponent team and I heard a sound like bone breaking but I can’t do anything. I feel down to the ground with the pain. I can’t stand up for that time because it’s so pain. I saw paramedic ran toward me with a tracer. After that, I was cured at the side of the field. After that incident, my parent doesn’t allow me to play rugby anymore.
Finally, my focus was move to the cooler fan that uses for remove heat the laptop. That is my cooler fan. I use the cooler fan when I in the campus because I always turn on my laptop. That mean I only heard that sound when I in the campus room. The dizzy sound like someone whisperer at my ear and make me sleepy. Actually, the cooler fan belong to my friend before he was give it to me because he was buy a new one that is silent than the older cooler fan. For me, it doesn’t matter because I like that sound and I enjoy it. Not everyone like sound that we like but every sound that produce given different meaning to the listener. May be they have story behind the sound.
When I was on my bed, before my eye closed, I still thinking about my assignment... There were a lot of test to do. My bell clock show 2 am at the morning and I feel a gloomy night because all my housemates was sleep. In the gloomy night, I still hear many sound...But I focus at the sound that attractive me. The first sound is the sound of bed steel touched together. The type of my bed is double decker. The sound come when my roommate who sleep above me. That mean, he not sleep yet...Hahaha...The sound was reminding me to my best friend. He is fatty with weight about 120 kg. We live in same room as a roommate about one year. Every night, when he went to bed, the sound always hearing. It’s so disturb me to do my work. So one night, I was tell him about this. He also doesn’t like that sound. I said “You’re so fat that why the bed sound like that”. And he was thinking for a while. Until one night, he told me that the sound was come from the bed ladder. Before that I don’t believed until he prove to me. He takes out the ladder from the bed and he move his fat body on the bed. The sound was disappear. After that we laugh together and get sleep without that dizzy sound. I also apologies to my friend about what I saying to him.
After that, my focus has been disturbed with a quite loud sound. The sound comes from my roommate hand phone. The sound is Nokia ringtone. I think his dad calling because after that he says “Yes!” Before this, he had told me that his dad want to give him a new laptop. The Nokia ringtone was reminded me to my first hand phone. It is Nokia 3315 with grey housing. I got the hand phone when I go to National Service (PLKN). My dad buys it for me because my camp is at Chini, Pahang. The camp is very far for me. My dad also told me “Take care of yourself and the hand phone. It is the way you can contact with me and family”. Its make me feel sad with that advice and I know my dad want me to be responsibility and independent person. I was at PLKN in 3 months. When I have free time, I always called my family because I missed them. Especially my younger brother. In PLKN, I live in a tent with 9 person who I don’t their habit. In the weekend, we don’t get any activities. We were free…at the camp office, there is a long line up in stand of people who want to contact with their family. And at that time, I feel so grateful that my dad was give me the hand phone. Now, I keep the hand phone as my greatest collection’s..
Suddenly, my focus had been disturbed at second times. This time is not the Nokia ringtone but my roommate soaring. It is slow sound with his owns type. About soaring, it’s reminds me to my dad. When he gets a slept, he always soars. My mum said when someone soaring, that mean he is tired person. I accept that. But I still confuse, why my dad always soars.. until one day, I asked my dad to go to the clinic to make some testing with that problem. The doctor said that my dad tough was closed his breathing tube and that make him hard to breath. That why he always soars. The doctor also advises my dad to sleep in side position because in normal position, the situation will happen. The dangerous is when my dad sleep in the long times, his breath can stuck. After that my dad always sleep in side position and the soaring sound has not heard anymore..i also tells this to my roommate when I was in secondary school. He also always soars and his soaring was loud and can disturb someone who listen it.
Then, my ear was attractive to the cat sound...Meaw…. The sound is very soft sound. So lovely..it’s reminds me to my pet. Its name is Myth Zurond, the cat with the light brown fur. Zurond is a cute and clever cat. Sometimes Zurond sleep with me. When I come back from class, Zurond always stand in front of my house mean door and follow me to my room. After that, I feed Zurond favorite food, whiskers.. Zurond is very alert with the sound of it container shakes with its food. When I want play with Zurond, I shake it food container. Last semester, Zurond was lay four babies. My housemates and I take cares the kitten from the male cat because it always come to my house. We make a cat house for them and put it under my bed. After a few weeks, the kitten can walk and play around of my house. They so active...but at the last of the semester, we must left Zurond and the gangs because of the semester break for 2 months. When we get in the hostel, we try to find Zurond and the gang. But the find operation was failed...we just found Zurond and one of the kittens. The rest, we don’t know what happen to them...so sad…
There were many sweet memories between me and Zurond. After lay down for a long times, my back bone felt uncomfortable. It’s because I stand a lot in the rest of the day. I twist my half upper body to the back, I can hear the sound cracking at my backbone but I know its does not cracking actually but its sound of the bubbles between my backbone that pops up. Actually the sound was reminded me to a scary memory that was happen when I was in secondary school in a rugby tournament at my school. I play as a scrum half. My work is passing the ball to the forwards either the backs. The incident was happened when my team plays in the final. The situation was very critical because my forwards captain was injured and can’t play for the game. He is very talent guy. I play well before the half time but after second half in a few minutes, I was tackle by the opponent team and I heard a sound like bone breaking but I can’t do anything. I feel down to the ground with the pain. I can’t stand up for that time because it’s so pain. I saw paramedic ran toward me with a tracer. After that, I was cured at the side of the field. After that incident, my parent doesn’t allow me to play rugby anymore.
Finally, my focus was move to the cooler fan that uses for remove heat the laptop. That is my cooler fan. I use the cooler fan when I in the campus because I always turn on my laptop. That mean I only heard that sound when I in the campus room. The dizzy sound like someone whisperer at my ear and make me sleepy. Actually, the cooler fan belong to my friend before he was give it to me because he was buy a new one that is silent than the older cooler fan. For me, it doesn’t matter because I like that sound and I enjoy it. Not everyone like sound that we like but every sound that produce given different meaning to the listener. May be they have story behind the sound.