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Soo Huey Fen's spaceHeartiestly welcome u!!! December 26 Life in NUSIt was quite a long time, approximately half a year since my last entry at home before coming to NUS. I ponder, what made me abandon this application which seems to be quite important to me. Yes, I'm crying while I starting to write something here now, yes now. It is the similar feeling that once I wrote about the STPM result and the offer of IPTA. Nope, it's just gross similar but not the same. The reason of crying? I can hardly tell, but, I can feel the pain deep inside my heart. My result of the first semester in NUS is terribly bad, which had been expected since the starting of school. But, why still feel hurt? Am I really crazy to make myself more and more jobs or to expect something really predictably cannot be achieved at the first round of test? Why am I foolish? It seems like I'm putting a lot of burdens on my own shoulders and blaming this on my innocent philosophy of keep telling that "The future is full of promise for those who shows initiative." Being selected into NUS, then into Eusoff Hall were something that quite amazing. I appreciate all the helping hands from seniors and friends here. It is an enjoyable and unforgettable experience to stay in hall, which was to be my second home since long time ago. I love the environment around, hustle and bustle of daily life, hectic and intensive homework, reluctance and gullibility in learning German, procrastination in all the house chores during the great weekends, facilities provided in labs and in campus, etc. I love them. I tried my best to plant them into my memory, I would want to have them all lasting forever. Can I? I just wonder, there is nothing in this world called "Getting all you can have". I feel regretted, maybe. How am I uncertain and being ambiguous! At the moment I stepped into the examination hall, I felt contented with the effort that I had paid, I kept telling myself that I will be "good-treated" and feel no regrets, no matter the results will be bad. But, once I screened through the papers and started to scramble, sorting the complicated sequence of answers appeared in my mind, I felt disappointed and inferior. I realized that I am stupid. I started to regret. Feeling regretted for everything I had done and plan to be done. Why am I here? I should not be here. Encouragement doesn't seem to be a source of motivation for me. What I need, is time. I hope, I will be calm after this. July 04 An Early Birthday Wish for Dad16th July is the first stay in NUS, but, it is my dad's birthday too. I can guess this will be the first time that I'm unable to celebrate a birthday with him. What a sad thing! Anyway, a very early best wish for my lovely Papa...Happy Birthday! My Papa is one of the eleven children in his family, whose dad, or my grandpa is a rubber tapper, and my grandma is a full-timed devoted housewife. He came from a very limited education background but had never given up to pursue his studies. During the end of his secondary school life, he finally got the LLN Scholarship and was being offered to further study at Kuantan Polytechnique. There, started his new journey of a brand-new life. Papa and I are close as there's a bond of blood and also common in thought. Every parent teaches child with cane as most of them will hold a perspective that "spare the rod and spoil the kids". However, he had never used a cane even he was frustrated indeed. Still, I remember that he would only use some newspapers or more familiar with, was a thick dictionary, guess what? Yes, he would just throw at me with that stuff. The way he nurturing me didn't irritate me, make me dislike, but it was sometimes hamper my lovely mood at that moment. Moreover, I'm more interested to dad's guidance. He is always playful and comes with a sense of humour as he likes to tell some jokes and verbalizes with a dozen of ideas to trick people at anytime. This is why the neighbours' kids are always be the victims of his trick and yet seemed to be drawn to my dad. Papa likes to cheer me up by switching the TV programme to comedy series. He loves to make his speech long whenever there's a "need". He said, "There are thousand of troubles and challenges in life, but we need to overcome those obstacles as it's the sole responsibility of human to be advanced." For me, it is a habit or much likely an aptitude to lodge complaints to Papa. He listens to my complaint, grievance and sadness quietly and never gives much arguments or explanations for that dissatisfaction of mine as he knows that his daughter will never accept a single word when I'm in trouble. When I was studying lower form, I was really in confusion with my studies. I easily got to understand something normally, but, I would just twist or add-in my "supposed-to-be" ideas, causing my writing subjects were not as excellent as the other top-scorers. "Don't let yourself be the fool who tries so hard to climb off the window, yet the main door was not locked", Papa's advice was wandering in my mind for moments. Papa is ambitious and has foresight in various cases. He said to me, "Don't take anything as granted, but, we can still dream of our future as it's a step to achieve it." He likes to share with me his "kampong boy" memory, his experiences at several levels of his development of life, furthermore, his perspective of life in future. He always dreams of owning a cottage which is built a bungalow on the hill and he wants to grow fruit trees during his retirement. I understand that he is innocent and pure as his plan for future will not be alike as the others, what he wishes to have is freedom and tranquility. He has never asked more than that. Besides, dad encourages me to expose myself to nature which is so magnificent and finely created in order to include all the living things. Sometimes, I also feel that I am bearing the responsibility to let my dad have them all, whether a sedate kampong-life or a luxurious living style. Therefore, I need to work hard for it as he needs it. Papa is a dedicated and loving dad. He loves his kids, wife, the whole family and even our home. During meantime, he likes to decorate and clean our home with his distinct, creative ideas. He did mentioned, "home is the only place where we can treat it as shelter during wars, a place where we can totally be comforted, relieved and relaxed." Although he keeps giving his children an expression of delight and happy, he still has his dilemma in many situations. Once, I overheard his conversation with my mum that, if his daughter needs fund in continuing study, they will have to sort it out to collect those expenses for me. Upon my notice, these few years, he started to run for the night-shift task. He convinced me that no matter how, he is still expecting me to be graduated and able in achieving my goal in life. His sacrifice really causes me to pull my socks up and double my effort to be success in any co-curricular activities, studies and my duty as a lovable and understanding daughter. "I don't want to disappoint my Papa," that is what I repeatedly reminding myself. I love you!
June 20 The Unfairness "It's UNEXPECTED!" This was what came in my first thought when I saw the wording "SAINS KOMPUTER - Universiti Teknikal Malaysia Melaka (UTem). What the hell is it? Although, I had made a choice since last month and hoped that I will feel glad with my own decision, I still came with the sense of Ministry of Higher Education of Malaysia would offer me a "quite good" place in any local university which is prominent in Malaysia. However, my so-called "expectation" came with surprisingly "funny" outcome. It's terrible for me and none of my relatives and friends believe that. I eventually threw some queries and suspect on my result, "Does the MOE really judge my application based on my achievement in academic?". Or, they will officially endorse a statement in a media report stating that co-curricular point is another criterion for admission of university. But, what if an applicant with good grade of academic result and in addition owns a A-grade in CCA? Are they able to answer such queries?
Actually, I don't have the intention to study here. But, the offer given to me symbolizes a rejection, yet a discrimination. They seemingly do not appreciate me and my own achievement. They will just bring shame on themselves, declaring the fairness from the start, creating more and more criteria on the basis of producing more and more versatile students. All are tricks, if the tranparency is doubted. Then, what is the importance of having such prerequisites as there are criticisms and doubts coming from public? It's insignificant. Maybe, this is what they always mention for getting something "special" for those are "special". And, I insist that I don't want to make an appeal as I'm not the "special one" for them. Yet, I believe that I will be better in some where else. A kudos for me! May 31 Motivation From Anyone? There's quite a long period before getting a settlement in my further studies. It's however being decided, planned, drafted for long, I still don't encounter any emotional fluctuation for now on. I'm puzzled by this kind of feeling. Am I really prepared for the cultural shock, or I had been destined to be in the lower-ranked category which makes me feel too comfortable with nothing is going to be done with me? I realize that I had been slackened off myself most of the time. The initiative of learning something brand new had already faded. It's not the lifestyle that I should own and yet I want. But, why? What's going on with me? Those newspaper articles which I collected before are like a stake of papers which worth not a penny for me now. They were found intriguing during the past, but not now. "Global warming", "Pollution", "Cancerous Cells", "Radiotherapy"...these were my favourites. However, in present, I need a few days to finish reading a short article and completely indulge myself in it. It's shameful! I can't even blame with the busy daily-working life and physically exhaustion after back from work. Those are unreasonable and lame excuses. I wonder that there's someone tap on my shoulder and tell me not to give up or give me stern warnings with hostility. But, I know it's useless. Motivation comes from own mean. I do believe. I just want the sedantary lifestyle to be demolished and wish for another yield of achievement. I will try my best! May 21 Kudos for My Dear NUS Seniors It's my pleasure getting know with you all. You always give me support and guidance when i was too ignorant and confused with all those small and undefined matters. Lending a hand to others is not a tough job to be done, but there is someone who doesn't spare empathy on the needy. You guys let me realised that there's still a group of people would rather spend time on explaining to the irritating, foolish problematic little junior, like me. I never heard words from you expressing that i'm fussy or troublesome, and i never had a sense from you that you are annoyed by my questions. Thank you very much! I'm full with gratitude and some sorts of apology as I'm topping-up your troubles. It's no repayment for your kindness and i will just do the same thing to my friends and juniors in future. I promise! |
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