Week No.1
It is very exciting for me to attend the first day of college, a more matured world, more different challenges and most of all a new environment awaits me. I felt very lucky on that day because I never thought I would take my college here in Almacrest International College, Sabah Malaysia. It was hard for me considering living away from my parents and live independently for the first time. I realized how blessed I am to have a supporting parents who are willing to be the wind beneath my wings. It was introducing time with my local and international classmates and I found out that some of them are more than twenty six of age, and also the others are second courser already like nursing, dentists and many more. I was amazed with my young age of sixteen; I have already the chanced to socialize with more matured person like them. All the lecturers are also having a high standard education because I knew all of them are degree holder. They were so kind to us and easy to approach. When it comes to my classmates they were good, even the locals are very friendly to me. They taught me a little of Malay language and I also taught them my language. On that very special day, I did tell to myself, I have already achieved one fourth of my dreams to become a reality. Why? Simply because my dream is to live independently – to wash my own clothes and dishes, iron my clothes, budget my money wisely, and most of all to socialize with different people. I got also the chance to have a part time work as a waiter in Sutera hotel. My seniors invited me because Sutera hotel had a big wedding celebration. I grabbed the opportunity for my own experience and also to earn extra money. We worked for more than seven hours, serving people with standard procedure even though I can't understand if they answered me back. I thought it would be all fun, I have just realized how hard to be a waiter but at least I gained more knowledge. With that experienced, I was able to meet in person the prime minister of Sabah and the head of Malaysia. After our work, one of my friend got sick maybe because of the stress work and also of the different environment that we are not used to. My friend have been absent for two days because of that. I also got slight fever and colds but I managed to become better. In our dormitory also known as my home also have rules and regulations that everyone should obey like throwing our trashes daily, cleaning the house, observe the curfew time and many more to be implement. Honestly I had a hard time to adjust because when I am in my hometown the only things I do is to eat, watch television, play computer and to sleep but here I am totally different and I think this is the best way to test myself how strong or weak I am. When night comes, I still remember my family and my loved ones. Quitting became also my option but until now I stand in my own. I am more focused with my studies so that in the future I will be somebody. With my first week here in Sabah symbolizes the start of a whole new beginning, a new threshold to overcome. I hope someday this country will reminds me once in my life I did it in my own way.
Week No. 2
What a week! I thought I can't stand the challenges of college life here in Sabah but with the help of my faith I got to used to it. I already knew how to budget my food, allowance and groceries. I can also speak a little of Malay language already. I can get up to my bed without somebody wakes me up. I have never been late so far in my class. I can manage my time. In short – I begin to enjoy my life here in Malaysia. Last Sunday my dorm mate Kris celebrated for a father's day party. We helped him to buy vegetables, meat, and goods at K.K. Plaza in the afternoon. As I walked at the plaza I can see many foreigners came from different places like America and Philippines. In fact one Filipina talks to us at the grocery store and assisted us to the vegetables corner. I came up to a point that we are not only Filipinos who came here to study but also some of my own race came here to work. After that we went home, and Kris already started to prepare the ingredients to cook Filipino dishes. Just a little information Kris is our chef in our dormitory. Because I don't know how to cook, I took my rest in my bedroom and after an hour I can already smell the Adobo (one of the famous Filipino food). I hurriedly jumped out to my bed and go to the kitchen and I saw different Filipino foods that I have missed a lot. When evening starts to begin, all international June 2008 intake came over to our dormitory with their food sharing also. Even some of the local students and staff of ACIC came over. We ate together and some of the old ones drank alcohol. We really brought the noise all over Grace Court because of the loud speaker of disco. Nevertheless we have fun on that father's day celebration. After the party, all you can see in the surroundings are trashes. Tuesday is also a special day for us because the batch two students coming from the Philippines will arrive. When we saw the big bus, we hurriedly ran towards it and helped to carry their luggage to their respective rooms. But what I really excite most was my box from my parents and friends. My friends send me a long letter while my parents gave me groceries from Philippines, a phone and also my allowance for July. I have also met again my uncle Niko. I am also adjusting my study habit in my dormitory because whenever I wanted to focus, the influenced of my other member is greater. I am still working for that. When Saturday came, I had a chance again to work in Sutera Harbour Hotel. It was a Chinese- Christians celebration entitled “D' next generation”. As usual it was very tiring but more experienced gained. In Saturday I and my friends went to Church at early 9:00 am to thank God for the blessings and seek words from him after that we went to 1borneo which is a new mall from the east of Kota Kinabalu. After a heavy scheduled week, it was nice to embrace my pillow and say “I have done this FAR”. To be more focus with the things you do, will really help you to do great. Some people quit in the struggles of life, and nothing happened to them except depression. Life is very short so learn to value every seconds of the day.
Week No. 3
I can described this week as my most favorite week, simply because the “Iron in my heart starts already burning”. Back in my high school and elementary days, I was very consistent in my academic field. I am once an honor student way back in my grade six years and also a salutatorian when I graduated high school. After those years I spend my summer vacation in my hometown with my family and love ones thinking I would be away from them for two years and a half. I often left at home and hoping when I come back here again, this wonderful place will be the same as it is. I have been so much relaxed on that summer time, forgetting to read, to be mentally healthy, and to gain more knowledge because of too much spending time in front of the computer. That's why until now the iron in my heart just recently begins to heat. I have a feeling of hungriness of knowledge. Despite of hardship being independent, I want to spend more time to gain experience and knowledge. Thanks a lot to my lecturers because they have done a great job for me. They evolved me into a different and more matured person. Now I understand more what leisure management or tourism field is really all about. In fact one of my lecturers told us, “The happiest people in the world are profession of tourism because they always mingle with happy person”. With that thought I promised to myself I will never go home without bringing with me my diploma. Situations about my love ones who where left are also crucial because my mother often texted me through cell phone to asked help about how to fix the computer, to put battery in the remote control, and many small things else that was used to be my responsibility before. My girlfriend really wanted me to be backing home and she always quarreled me in times when she missed me. All of this is part of the game I played. I know from the very start when I leave from home, this will normally happened. When it comes to my friends here at Malaysia both local and international, all of them are good friends of mine specially my roommate. After class we usually hang out in the mall observing beautiful girls. Suddenly I met a new friend who is beautiful and smart. When the first time we met, she treated me lunch and I felt very special and of course shy because boys normally treat girls. I just don't want to fall with her considering I left someone who is waiting for me. In weekend, I and my group mates went to Rungus Longhouse and in the tip of Borneo in Simpang Mengayau. It was really a great time and worthwhile experience. We explored new and different things like the cultural people and the traditional house. More or less we spent two to three hours in road. When we were about to go back home, I said to myself – I did it once more. Traveling for me is so much fun and exciting and I want to spend most of my time traveling around the world. On this foreign land, I hope this will be the start of my adventure to explore the wonders of the world. To go on travel is my dream and to meet different people all over the world to make friends is my goal.
Week No. 4
The more you get mistake, the more you learn. In sixteen years of age living here in this cruel world called Earth, I experienced a lot of challenges and struggles in life but after I passed those hardships I became a better person. Since we were kids, we struggle to walk, to wear our own clothes and many more but after getting used to it we learned. Getting to used to other things is just like waking up in the wrong house. To change your lifestyle, to make new friends, to eat different foods, and to live without the things that always been beside you are just cruel as you can imagine. The only thing we can do is to face the reality and work for it. People classify by their different choices. Decisions can change people but we have always the chance to choose what is right. This week for me was like a learning period. I discovered a lot of things and one of them is “You can not please everybody”. Too many people in this world forgot the most important word in life which we call it “RESPECT” I honestly forgot it sometimes because of too much of anger and revenge. I can not blame myself for doing that because I chose it. Decisions really change people and I hope all of us will choose the right one. I also saw different and unique things in this world and one of them goes like this: when you are rich you are highly respected but if you are less fortunate you are only treated like a slave. Some people in this world are also playing safe and most likely they are in either side. What a cruel world it is. If only we can treat each other equally, I assure only Love and Peace will be develop. For one month stayed here in Sabah, Faith really helped me. Without the guiding words of Jesus, I might not gone this far. Sometimes you need to experience everything so that you would learn. There is no easy way in living life so live it as it is- cry, laugh, be crazy, and don't miss the chances life is giving us because the most important things are not “things” at all. Most of the times they are “people” making your life worth living. I treasured more my friends now than before because i knew they are like Gold that is worth to be kept. I admit I have done so many mistakes in this week and one of the most crucial is not being honest with my girlfriend. Man is weaker than woman, we easily break, and worst of it we tend to forget our past entirely. Now it is time for me to choose and make decision but whatever it is I hope it would be the right one. Greet people with smile, respect others sincerely, and be faithful to yourself are the guiding words of my life and I would like to share this to every person especially for those who are about to surrender the cruelness of life. Every failure and sadness has reasons so if you doubt why it happens to you, stick to this: “we can never learn to be brave and patient if there is only joy in this world”. I just hope that every decisions I will make will be good for me and for the others and if in the event I made the wrong one, I would not blame myself for I know I learn from my mistakes.
Week No. 5
This week was the most unbelievable event happened to all of us international students. On the past few weeks. We only have experienced joy and adventure but who ever thought we would be experiencing exorcism attack by the bad spirit. Of course, all of us were shocked when one of our female batches was attacked last Tuesday evening. At first we thought it was only a respiratory problem until she went crazy and strong. She was brought to the hospital immediately and everyone thought everything going to be okay but it was only the start of our worst nightmare ever. When she came back home another three female students were attacked by the bad spirit. Teachers were there, neighbors also helped, male students carried the victim, and some of us prayed to the lord. All of us were there and where we are supposed to be witnessing the most horrifying happenings in our life. Victims were shouting, screaming, and the crying for help. I have only seen exorcism in television before and now it is happening in front of my very eyes. The feeling if pity really struck in my heart because even though I am not a close friend of them but still they treated me as their special friend. I prayed a lot hoping it would stop. On that moment confusion is our greatest enemy, we don't know what to do and what will going to happen next. The non victims included experienced sleepless nights and skipping our meals. After that night, the head in charge of us decided that we must evacuate the place and transfer to Likas. But some still stayed in Sembulan and the exciting part of it, I was in charged of them. The exorcism still happens in Likas and surprisingly some boys were also been attacked. The Christians held a prayer for help and guidance in one of sir Niko's friend house. We reflect to God and instead of asking why is these happening to us, we prefer to strengthen more our weak faith. Because of this tragic, our faith grew bigger and stronger. Maybe God let us experience these so that we will learn. To forgive your enemies is one of the hardest thing everyone can ever do. Even how hard your enemies push you down, never go for revenge because it only means you are weak like them, never go to their level. What is the use of fighting if there is peace? Also in these week I have the chanced to be more close with Virmary in fact I slept beside her to make sure she would feel safe. Every time I am with her, all I want to do is to take care of her and I don't know what makes me like this to her. Perhaps I am falling already to falling already to her. We really had the right love at the wrong time and it is also sad to belong to someone else when the right one comes along. After the tragic everyone are hoping that all things will be back to normal and face our unwashed mountain clothes, rubbish room, and worst our project and assignment like what I am doing now. Covering up in our daily lives is not that so hard but to forget the tragic, I know it would really lasts a lifetime. We have experienced a lot of emotions – happy, sad anger, panic, anxious, and many more but because of these, it made us stronger. We wouldn't be surprise that some will quit this battle and go back to Philippines, but those who still go on like me are great warriors. Problems do comes, all we need to do is to face it and work for it. There will always be a solution first before the answer. I think for me the best thing we can do now is to have a lot of leisure time to be mentally and physically healthy once more.
Week No. 6
After the tragic last week, we are still trying to move on and forget the past. I never thought after what happened last week it will lead me to something unexplainable feelings which I believe others call it as LOVE. Week six for me is all about love. Sometimes love is unfair the more you sacrifice, the more you hurt and when you feel you give your best, it all seems not enough until such time you had no choice but to give up. I say this so because when the first time I fell in loved seriously to a girl was back when I am in my secondary school. I was struck by the love at first sight to her. I was very ashamed to approach her and every time my friends teased me to her my face just turned to red. I can not understand exactly what kind of feeling it is but I believe I will be happy if I will commit to it. It was all turned to otherwise. When we are already at the peak of our relationship, she suddenly gave up and started to make annoying excuses to break me up. I have no choice because I don't force girls to love me. After our break up, I could hardly smile even once. I don't want to live, to go to school, and to eat. Until I realized perhaps I became like this because I don't want to move on. My friends really helped me to recover from the pain. I appreciated their care for me and I am very thankful because through ups and down they are still my best pal. Money can only buy companionship but not true friends like what I have. My family also gave me hundreds of advice. They said it is normal to felt that way but never stick to it because you will never grow. There I realize the best part of my life is when my family understands me as a friend and my friends support me as my family. In times I run out of reasons to live, God is also always there for me. He understands we are not strong all the time. He knows that sometimes all we can do is rest on his arms as he takes us through the journey of life. I can't really understand that it takes a thousand sweet efforts to build a great relationship yet one fatal error can destroy everything you have started. The only gift I can give to all the girls I loved before is the good memories we have shared. I know one day they will go and I can't make them stay. I can only let them know I really care for them even they are about to say to me goodbye. Life is a cycle. Learn from your mistakes and experience. Don't ever quit, if there is life so there is hope. Just keep on breathing...