Thursday, June 9, 2011

English oh English

Hi again

well, I know my English is not that good and as you can see, my sentence structures and my grammars are all over the places. but, I think it's okay as this could be a medium for me to improve my English. isn't it? Talking about English, I have a very hard time in learning this language. I don't know how some people learns it in just a few weeks and then they could speak just like a native speaker (ade ker). now, i'm gonna share to you all my experience with this language.

ok, since I was raising with only two languages. Malay and my "Bugis" language. I do understand both languages but i can only speak malay but not Bugis... hahaha.. ok back to our topic. in my memory, I could only recall the word english came to my life when i was about 6 years old. on that time I wasn't in the kindergarten like people in my age on that time. this is due to in my area, there was no pre-school or kindergarten. well, it's a Kampong. I started my primary schoola directly without having any pre-school. so, when I entered my class, some of my friends were already used to English but for me it was so aliened to me.. like a baby wanted to learn a new language. it was my situation when I was in standard 1. throughout my primary school. I learnt some basics words in English like I, me, you, it but and it actually crucial for a new learner to know. Thanks to my teachers who had taught me all those years, I salute you for teaching a person who did not have any basic to learn that language. then I finish my primary school with a grade C for english subject UPSR. I'm proud with my result tough. I passed the exam. yeeehaaa..

then, I move to my new school at Semporna. on that time, maybe I didn't know the importance of this language, when I look at my report card when I was in form 1. I got 48% for my english. wow, again I passed but not with flying colour. hehehe.. I just took this subject very easy. I didn't make any effort to improve my grade because what my thought on that time was to be at the top of the class and I did that. thank god my other subjects were good and allowed me to be the top student. but then when I was in form 2, I moved once again to my new school. this time it was SMK Jalan Apas, there I met my new classmates and some of them were good in english and other subjects as well, Afiq tambrin, Ruzana hmazah And Suhaini Darise were among them. it really pushed me to study that language more seriously. I tried my very best to beat them yes, my english improved. my mark elevated to 65%. this markd didn't allow me to be the best student for that year. huh, it was my motivation to do better for the next semester. the next semester when I was in form three. finally the improvement on my mark allowed me to be the best student. I got 82%. it was not the highest but it made me became the best student at least. it seems that, all those years I learnt English because I wanted to be the best student but not for the sake of learning. I scored 82% but then I couldn't speak that language. I could only do my best on a paper but not orally. it's a failure I suppose. my english ended with an A for my PMR and this reslut gave me a chance to go to a borading school in Mara Junior Science College for my upper secondary.
There in MJSC Kota Kinabalu, I met with a group of best students from all over sabah and there I had to compete with all of them. Oh my god, could I beat them here or i will be beaten very2 badly? it was my thought when I entered that college. I remember my first English class, madam Ratna entered my class and asked us to introduce ourselves. well, you know I couldn't speak English. so, on that time I was a dead meat. I could open my mouth to speak. what i said was.. er.. my name is Arsah bin Asis ans bla...bla.. bla.. it seemed easy and okay for me but actually, I memorized my script that I prepared previously. i took the sentences from the person before me.. hahahaha.... i was amazed by their abilities to speak in English with full of confident. but, it was my driving force to be better and more better in this language. throughout four semesters in MJSc kota Kinabalu. I had never got an A in my results for english subject. it was so disappointed for me. but in the end I got and A2 for SPM and 5C for my GCE-O. it was too bad I supposed. all in all, this college taught me how important english is to our life in the future. there, i learnt that English is not only important for the sake of the examinations but also for our entire of life. this college also opened my chance to pursue my studies overseas and when this happens, english should be the most important language to be used.

then, Alhamdulillah. after SPM my application for sponsorship from MARA was accepted. I was given the opportunity to do my pre-med in MARA college Banting. There, we were taking international baccalaureate Diploma Program. we had to take 6 subjects plus two additional subjects Theory of Knowledge and Extended Essay. all those subjects except Malay A1 were taught in English. so, my knowledge in this subjects was improving day by day. however, if I compare my friends and I in term of this language, I still far behind them... what should I do is to learn this language more and more frequent while holidaying right now. at least now, i know why I should learn English and how important the language is. In three months time, Insya Allah if my result is good, i will be flying to ireland to pursue my studies in Royal college of Surgeons in ireland. so, hopefully, my english will improve to a standard that people there will understand when i speak. hahaha... my experience in learning this language is not as interesting as some other people but this is what i have gone through all these years 20 years learning this language.

to end up, i think it is better for me to thanks all my teachers who had taight me English from the moment I know nothing until now. thanks to Cikgu Dumeh Gimbot, Cikgu Hisyam, Ustaz Azam, Sir Shahirul, Puan Marina, miss Gan, Teacher ratna, Miss Syik and lastly Puan Anita. I appreciate all your effort.. thanks a lot. love you.

Sorry for the broken English I used. it's just like a boy's writing but at least i'm trying.. hehehehe. see you again later with a new topic.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

réamhrá

I revisited my old entries and they were terrible! I could not believe that It was me writing those entries. Oh well, It was me and the idea came from me and I was lame, I know and still am though.

And so, let me just start everything all over again. I hope this blog is gonna be much better and much more comprehensible. Enough with the unnecessary introduction, lets just go to our serious business.. wait a second, what serious business? I am lame as it is so let's not make it lamer. This blog is not gonna be serious and I'll try my best to make this one as relaxing, laughable as possible.

Réamhrá... Sorry? what does that mean?

Well, it's actually an Irish word for introduction or we know it as pengenalan or pengantar in Malay. Everything in our life kicks off with something and so does this blog! I will first introduce myself, who I am, who my family members are, etc. etc. etc. 

As you might have already gathered from the title of this blog: Arsah bin Asis is my name given by parents. It sounds awful doesn't it? especially when you're in an english speaking countries. It sounds like ****. I just don't want to put it out there, otherwise it wouldn't be appropriate for readers under the age of 18 or 16 if you're in Canada, I heard. 

What's with the name? It's very exotic isn't it! 

I remember introducing myself to my classmates and college-mates in MARA College Banting when I did my preparatory programme and getting into trouble for that. Though, the puzzled looked on their faces would go back to normal whenever I said I'm from Sabah and they'd say aaahhh!!! got you! What did they mean by aaaahhh!!!? Don't answer that question! it's only a rhetorical question people! I am not racist or anything but I do agree that Sabahan people have unusual names but that's what makes us different and unique right? I am proud to be Sabahan or Borneoan. Is that even the right term used for people living in Borneo? I don't know, we'll just assume so. But then again, I was always told that name represents our characters and if that's the case then what does Arsah mean? I have actually asked my dad this question and he didn't really give me the answer I wanted so I just ignored it. lol. I'm kidding. So apparently, the issue came about when my dad was registering my name at the Jabatan Pendaftaran Negara (National Registration Department). The issue was either it's my dad's bad pronunciation or the staff's bad hearing at that time and as a result my name was written as Absah bin Asis instead of Arshad! Arshad was supposed to be my real name. It's Arshad! so since then I used the registered name until I was about 12 years old, then the spelling changed a little bit but still wrong! It's been Arsah bin Asis since then. Those who grew up with me know that I am known as Acca (Not Aca, Acha or whatever), It's pronounce as "ach cha'"

I grew up in a family of 10. Wow that's plenty isn't it. That not all though, they were only my siblings. I did grew up with some of my first cousins too! so at least 15 of us at home at anyone time. I am fourth and have 3 older siblings (One big sister and two big brother) and 5 younger siblings (2 younger sister and 3 younger brother)


My oldest sister is Rapia and she is now married to her wonderful husband (Bradun) with 3 children (Faiz, Fareez, ad Faten). She is then followed by Aliadi, Agus and then comes me the writer. The younger siblings are Hanama, Adnan, Sawal, Mohammad Hamdan, Mohammad Ashar and Nurul Hidaya - in order.  My father and my mother. I love my family just the way they are. awaaa..
it's a lyric from a song if i'm not mistaken..




I think, that's all for the intro because if i'm telling you all about myself. then, you'll know myself better that me. hahaha just kidding..




Much love
Arsah