17
Sep
07

Reasoning the reason

By Syarifah Hadli

To know that your writing will be the first to be published here is nerve-wracking. And that is exactly how I felt throughout the course of writing this up. I was supposed to write about our campus or anything that our campus can relate to. Gosh. There are so many things to write about, but I cannot, for some reason, seem to find one.

Screw it! I’m going to write anything that I want to. So here goes nothing.

How many people are in university for the right reasons? I know I’m not. The sole reason I’m here in Universiti Sains Malaysia is because I hated to be asked about my status of education every time my relatives came for a Hari Raya visit. I will shy away from them because they are so annoying, flashing their sons and daughters’ status of education to every single person in the room. I mean, who cares if their daughter is reading law in Universiti Malaya? I know I don’t. I used to be a diploma student in a small, insignificant college in Bangi doing the most underrated subject (Business) of all and for the longest three years in my life, I had to face my relatives, and answer their silly questions, which they tend to repeat every single year.

“Where are you studying Sity?”

“Ermm.. in Bangi,” I would reply reluctantly, but it doesn’t end there.

“Oh, UKM?”

“No. Kolej Poly-tech Mara,” I could say I’m a little less than proud.

The conversation does not usually go far beyond this as I shall be greeted with puzzled looks, I turn into a stranger all of a sudden.

“Oh…”

They certainly had no idea where the college is and they might not even know the college existed. So this year, for the second year in the row, I can proudly say I’m a university student!

People enter university for various reasons. Ask anybody, and they will give you different answers why. But there is a big chance the people you approach will give you reasons more common than the rest, which generally are:

  1. To be an educated person
  2. To get good jobs after graduating.
  3. To help ease their families’ economic situation once they graduated.
  4. To achieve their long-time dream of becoming ______ (fill in the blank with your chosen dream job).
  5. To be head-over-heels in love (because everybody they knew met their potential life partner in university).

I am not in here because any of reasons stated above. I am here because I am sick of people’s perception towards poor souls like me who were unfortunate enough to be rejected countless times by our public universities. I know that might not be a right reason for me to be here. But for myself, that is the least of dignity I can still hang on to.

I know people who are in here for the right reasons but end up forgetting all about their dreams of being an educated person once they get to know new “friends”, namely: Zouk, Heineken, Laundry Bar, Martell and so forth. Although it is not for me to judge them, I cannot help but to think how sorry I am for these people who worship hedonistic pleasures more than anything else. Just take a look around you. I believe you recognise some friends who transformed into a completely different person as compared to their innocent little faces when they first came to USM. So what is the right reason to be in here? Is there one?

If I can give up my spot here in USM to a poor guy/girl with good exam results and a burning desire to pursue his/her studies but didn’t get the chance to because of the ridiculous bureaucracy, I will. I’m more than willing to. Some of us don’t even know why we are here. Do we not know of people who, despite their bad exam results, got enrolled after mum or dad got “help” from friends who have important positions in the university? Now, while their parents brag about their child studying in university, their beloved son is probably driving around town, searching for the best club with the hottest chicks in it, with the intention of scoring some, ermm, chick’s phone number. Trust me, some chicks let you score more than phone numbers.

Of course, not all people are the same. There are people who stay true to their principles and stick to their main reason for their being in a university. These people will spend every minute of their lives realising their dreams. The urge to stray from the norm will end automatically, every time, when the little voices in their head, which sound similar to their parents’, ask them to study hard, yada yada yada. Kudos to you. I salute you.

I am not trying to be a moral guardian or something equivalent to that. Heck, I don’t even give a damn if you want to be in here solely to escape from your parents constant nagging. I’m just writing this down to remind myself of the reason for me to still be here, in spite of the fact that my reason probably remains unacceptable to some, with hope that this article will reminisce the reason for you to still be standing here in USM.

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9 Responses to “Reasoning the reason”


  1. September 17, 2007 at 1:09 pm

    Syefa yg jujur dalam menyuarakan pendapatnya melalui pemerhatian sensitifnya terhadap dunia dan masyarakat universitinya. Sebetulnya perkara yang telah dibincangkan berlaku juga di Uitm Shah Alam terutama sekali kepada pelajar-pelajar baru yang berkemungkinan besar telah mengalami kejutan budaya di bandar besar dan tekanan rakan sebaya.
    Teman-teman seperjuangan
    jaga hati, jaga diri
    jangan leka mengejar kelazatan hedonistik

    tapi carilah matlamat kita di dalam setiap
    tindak tanduk kita
    ingatlah tanggung jawab kita
    ingatlah tujuan kita berada di universiti
    ingatlah, ingatlah

    Di mana bumi dipijak
    Di situ langit dijunjung

    yang benar

    rasfan abu kassim

  2. 2 liying
    September 17, 2007 at 6:12 pm

    Hi Syefa,

    Thanks for remninding us what we are here for. and i exactly agree with you.. relatives are annoying with their constant comparison between one another. I hate that!!! i get that too during CNY..
    THere are many reasons to state why we are here but importantly is to know who we are and stick to our roots. some will but some will drift away..
    Hoping for more thoughts coming in this blog!!! cheers! =)

  3. September 18, 2007 at 1:24 am

    Hellohello my beloved friends.

    First of all,thanks for reading!!
    I totally love you guys. (remind me to buy you guys ice-cream later.)

    yeah! i agree li ying!
    thought i was the only one who have to bear with this nonsense.
    why cant our relatives leave us alone!
    they are totally annoying. X(

    rasfan, as usual, you’re totally a poetic person.
    thanks for supporting me through thick & thin. :)

    weee!!

  4. 4 threeaminimbi
    September 18, 2007 at 8:19 pm

    i feel so terpelanting when i think back on why i’m in uni. i’m here cos i want to get a degree & aku nak major broadcast sial. why the hell aku major persuasive weh. hmm. nway, i think it is the real world, to secure a place/job in uni/company by pulling strings. no i’m not saying it is the right way but networks are important – it is how a person climbs up the ladder of success. it is up to us to comprehend & differentiate what’s right or wrong.

    “I would rather entertain and hope that people learned something than educate people and hope they were entertained.” — Walt Disney

  5. September 19, 2007 at 4:52 pm

    Syefa,

    I’ve known you since we were in KPTM Bangi, the college your relatives have no idea they ever existed. We were so-called ’studying’ the same underrated course, as you said, Business Management, walked a few kilometres to class and we were cracking up to see a bunch of kampung girls trying so hard to fit in. I still remember there was this one girl, Baby is her nick name if I’m not mistaken; wore this one terrible pleated skirt and fishnet pantyhose underneath, begged me to bring her to Nouvo Club. And I also can recall this girl from Kelantan (but I can’t remember her name) whom has transformed from a sweet looking girl wearing ‘tudung cendawan’ into a ‘playgirl’ ???(that’s what she claimed she is back then!) From a tudung cendawan she changed to a little shorter scarf, then shorter, shorter then NONE. From long pants to 3/4 pants then knee length skirt to micro minis. From dating guys in the class to seniors, then to strangers she got to know from iRC. I’d laugh my ass off reminiscing about all these, thinking what makes them think that it’s important to fit in and undergo hilarious make overs.

    Remember I used to like Rafique to death I even bought him guitar chords from Kinokuniya and put it on his Volvo 6 am in the morning anonymously? Haha. I can see you’re smiling now. And the days I had a fight with my mom I didn’t return home for a month even it’s only 20 kilos away. We rent a car and went to Mid Valley with Beda, Nil and Dayoo. And we would spend our nights having dinner either at college cafe or stalls outside with Rano, Omar and the rest of the guys. Sometimes with the 2 seniors I forgot their names. We didn’t really think or study hard during those days. We just had fun and if we didn’t know how to solve the account or Business Maths (I hate this subject!) we would seek for Rano’s help cause he seemed to be very meticulous. I think we both know why we had that kind of lifestyle back then. You were there cause you were forced to, while I was there halfheartedly, mainly because I didn’t want to feel left out cause all of my friends have gone to the local IPTAs. We were not there because we wanted to, because we eagerly want to pursue our education in that field. But I’m glad that I went to that college even if it was for only one semester mainly because I got to know you. We shared mutual, true friendship that I still think I couldn’t find anywhere, from anyone else.

    But remember, after I left, I heard you’ve got good grades. Very impressive GPAs which proved to everyone that you can do it. You definitely can do it if you put your mind into it and stay focused. Maybe I didn’t tell you this earlier, but you were my inspiration. From zero to hero. And look at you now. The moment I heard you got accepted into USM, pursuing your degree in Mass Comm- the course you give your heart to, unconditionally. You can’t deny the fact that all your hardwork and efforts when you were in that infamous college paid off later, right?

    So back to the topic you wrote, (I think I’ve crapped a lot already!) it all comes back to us. Yes, US. YOUR heart. YOUR mind. YOUR soul. If you keep your mind focused and always remember why you are here for, I’m sure you’ll achieve whatever yo strive for. Remind yourself not to drift apart from your roots. But don’t stress yourself so much with the assignments la..Your brain needs rest also.. Just don’t be like any other girl, please do not attempt or even think of being someone else just so you can fit in cause belive me, in the end you’ll get nothing. NADA. But I know you won’t right?

    Whatever happens, I wish you all the best for your future undertakings. It’s good to see that you’re happy in what you’re doing. Eventhough I couldn’t further my studies due to financial probs (I can’t help blaming myself why am I not born in a wealthy family?) but I’m proud of what I’m doing now, you know, to work and support my family. Of course in the beginning I cried to see my housemates applied for degree and I was just staring in front of the monitor and blinked back my tears. But somehow I learn that things happen for a reason and I need to make this sacrifice and hope for success in the future. Right now I’m working my ass off for earnings every end of the month, doing something I’m not passionate about, something that has nothing to do with what I’ve studied earlier in the Uni but that’s life. I begin to learn that life is not fair and I have to live with it.

    And to you Syefa. Eventhough we are thousand miles away and we didn’t share that kind of friendship like we used to have, always remember that I’ll be here, for you and you can always count on me. Love you loads! And oh, to your relatives, screw them! They are not the ones paying your school fees or feed you. I used to get the “Why didn’t you further your studies”? A LOT from my relatives and friends, even from the interviewer. I got so sick of it I would say, “Why? You wanna pay? Yayy!” and walked off. Just screw them. They won’t shut their fucking mouth but just screw them.

    p/s: I have to stop here. My boss already gave me that aren’t-you-supposed-to-work look.Haha.

  6. September 19, 2007 at 11:56 pm

    uuuuuwww…aliah!

    i miss those days!
    i miss waiting for you to “siap” every morning.
    i miss staring at you while you’re tying up your red converse laces.
    i miss having stupid nonsense conversation with you.
    i miss walking back and forth to college & laugh at those stupid bitchy girls.
    i miss gossiping about rafique & manje with you.
    i miss the smell of your perfume and the way you frantically sprayed it all over your body.
    but what i missed the most is..
    you.wrapped in ONLY bath-towel.screaming “belom siaaaap!” everytime you saw me entering your room.
    uuuu…sexy.

    hahahaha!!!
    btw, i cried reading through your comment here.
    i totally heart you aliah.
    i know it sounds fake cus we hardly spent time with each other,but somehow,within me,i know our friendship is more than that.

    i lovelovelove you hun!

  7. September 20, 2007 at 1:11 pm

    *blush blush blush*

    I hope your friends won’t get the wrong idea that we are…you know…lesbo or something?

    Like Angelina Jolie and her Japanese lesbo partner?

    Hahahahaha..

  8. September 21, 2007 at 5:42 pm

    uuww…
    *nasty thoughts clouding in*


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