Another Off The Check-List

Today, I sat for the Petronas Ability Test for scholars. If I pass this, then I’ll be shortlisted for the Structured Interview. I know some of my friends who planned to fail this test since the beginning we heard of it, because they wanted to be released by their sponsor (not sure if it’s that simple). I had that initial thought as well, but when the test came about, I decided to do my best anyway.

Why? It’s simple really. If I had purposely fail and give up the opportunity on my own will, should the day come when my own future plans do not work out, I might just end up blaming myself for giving up a rather lucrative opportunity. But should I pass this test, and still not get a job from them at the of the day, at least I know I have tried my best when I was supposed to. Those who know me well know that I have other plans in mind, and I will be more than glad to share those plans with my interviewers later, should I get through to it. I don’t owe it to anyone to do my best, but I owe it to me and the person God has made me to be.

In these five years, I have had a lot of fun experimenting and growing up and getting to know myself better. In a blink of an eye, half a decade has passed.  And after taking this test, I have come to realize that I am one step closer to the end of it, and a beginning to a brand new chapter.

Wah, I feel so old, yet so ‘kecik-miau’ (small) at the same time.

I haven’t started missing UTP yet, but I do know I want to max my time out in my uni life while I still can. Like they say, you don’t know what you have until it is (almost) gone.

Just Look Outside

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Once in awhile, my research partner and I like to talk about God, and take a jab at the few things about organized religion that we can’t stand. He’s a more logical person, and has lost all passion for religion a few years ago. While we have many different opinions about things (we talk about Darwin’s theory, Nietzsche’s philosophy, etc), there was something I shared that he couldn’t help but agree with me. I said something along these lines,

“Apart from being an engineering student and all-things logic, here’s also my point of view as an amateur designer who appreciates details in art. There are days when I lose that bit of faith too, especially when things go wrong, and some intellectual discussions do sometimes lead me to wonder about God’s existence.

Then I take a look outside, and I’m reassured again. I take a look at nature, and I look at the different sizes of trees and their leaves, the color of the sky, and I don’t think mere particles without imagination could form itself into such perfection. Everything, just falls into place.

This is a work of a designer. The ultimate designer of a very, very grand design. How can you look at these things and not believe that behind them all is a Creator?”

He laughed and exclaimed,

“You are right! I absolutely agree with you. I don’t believe in religion but yes, most of the time I do believe that there is something bigger, that there is a God.”

One of my closest friend once shared with me that he doesn’t believe in the existence of a Creator, and most probably because he hasn’t received that kind of faith.

Faith isn’t something that we are given. It sprouts from belief. We all believe in something, don’t we? We believe that there’s 60 seconds in every minute because people have set it that way and owning a watch has kept us from a lot of trouble. But when that kind of belief is stretched beyond its limit of imagination, it morphs into faith. It’s not about receiving it, it’s about being ready to acknowledge and trust in its existence.

Hawking’s theory of the Big Bang is not flawed.

Because I believe that when the universe was created, indeed, it was a fairly large bang.

Life As A Final Year, Final Semester Student

“What are you doing everyday in your room? If you don’t want to go to class, then go home!”

I couldn’t help but chuckle along when I overheard one of my housemates jokingly teased her roommate in a fake foreign accent. In my house, I think all of us are in our final year, and due to the extension of the semester, some courses only have one subject left to finish. Can you imagine, only 3 hours of lecture for the entire week?

And the subject isn’t even a technical one. It doesn’t even require attendance. Need I say more?

I’m not so fortunate, I have an additional compulsory technical subject to take (which makes 6 hours of lectures a week, not too bad at all), and my final year project involves a lot of research, experiments and testing, so I can’t bring the entire laboratory home. Some of my friends, however, need only to work on simulations on their own computers.  Which means, there isn’t a need to step outside of their comfortable rooms to head to labs. They declare their own holidays, and go home whenever they like because their work is portable.

This is my current workstation for the first quarter of the semester:

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I now camp at the Post Graduate workstation during non-class hours to work on my research and writing one, if not (hopefully) two papers for my project. It’s almost like a routine, and I’m beginning to get acquainted with the other PG students (we’re beginning to trade biscuits and instant coffee now). The internet is faster here, there’s air-conditioning, it’s more convenient for me to have discussions with the fellow PG student I’m working with, and most importantly, it parts me from my comfortable bed.

For the next part of my work I will be camping at the nanotechnology laboratory, conducting experiments. It’s not as fancy as it sounds, I’m more concerned of the fact that the lab is quite a distance away and there will be a lot walking under the hot sun in the near future.

I do have spare time on my hands. When I’m not thinking about polymers and carbon nanotubes, I am also picking up some new technical (geeky) skills that I believe will come in handy in the near future. Sometimes, I write. And other times, I spend quality time with my friends catching up on the familiar thing called Life.

The peak of the journey has yet to arrive, but I’m taking everything a step at a time.

By God’s grace (and a lot of coffee), I think I’ll be fine.

Captain Ball

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It was sunny and windy at the same time.
It was like a familiar summer in Sydney, but this is home.
It wasn’t entirely humid, and the park was our friend.
We got tired from all the running, and we got tired from all the laughing.

It was sunny and windy at the same time.

Mailing a Magician

Few weeks ago, I wrote to a magician, well a mentalist more like.  I use the term magician so I don’t have to explain what a mentalist is. David was my senior who graduated few years ago, and his since made it big in the entertainment industry performing his mind-bending (or rather, fork-bending) tricks to the world. He also owns a successful restaurant in KL called Skewers, and hangs about showing simple magic tricks to his customers if he’s not somewhere else around the globe performing to a much larger crowd.

Did I mention he was my senior in UTP? Yes, David also has a degree in Civil Engineering.  He braved through 5 long years, got his  golden ticket to graduate and I’m not sure if he even remembers where he last placed his certificate.

Anyway, I was browsing Facebook the other day, and there was something lingering in my mind, accompanied by a little bit of cold feet. So I decided to drop David a message, just to see what someone who has been-there-done-that has to say.  Here’s how it went:

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My Message:

Hi David,

You probably don’t know me from all the 3910 friends (and counting) you have on your FB account anyway, but I’m from UTP, probably 3 years your junior.

I like your story. You survived your degree years here and then went out there to pursue what you really wanted to do, and you’ve been nothing short of great at it ever since.

I’m in my final year now, and I don’t do too bad in school. I am a part time graphics/web designer and I run my own side business whenever I can. Like you, prolly once a part time student, full time dream chaser.

Study life is like a safety mat. You can’t go terribly wrong during those times. No one expects you to work, earn a living just yet. Juggling two worlds, studying and working has been difficult, but fun nonetheless (you know what I’m talking about), but now that I know I will be out of university soon…

…I’m getting a little bit of cold feet. It’s the part where my folks are expecting me to be serious about where I want to go in future. For the past 5 years I’ve been dreaming of ditching the entire engineering scene and pursue what I want – yet the thought of putting all the 5 years of hardwork behind me and leaving a life of stable paychecks seem somewhat scary.

After such a long elaboration of things you already know, I guess I just need some reassurance, or advise from someone who’s already been-there-done-that.

Where do you find courage to do what you do?

With all the risks at stake, and putting your engineering degree aside like it doesn’t matter…

I know you’re a busy guy, but I hope you can spare your two cents here for a minute or two.

Thanks.

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David’s Reply:

I’m sorry for the late reply. I’ve been extremely busy with work recently.

Firstly , congratulations in being in your final year. That’s fantastic work itself. If you’re in engineering , my hats off to you then. Not having passion in engineering and still getting through with a scholarship tied behind your back is a feat. It’s not easy … or at least it wasn’t for me ..

Let me be frank with you. I didn’t pass engineering on my own. I also don’t really value my degree that much. The last statement wasn’t meant in an arrogant way. It’s a fact. I didn’t even attend my own convocation. I was working in Egypt when my classmates threw their mortar boards in the air.

I tagged a few people involved, so they can freely comment in the comment section. It’s also to show you , the validity of what I say below. Some of the people tagged in this posts, are also those who are mentioned below. ; )

(Before you read on, I have to reiterate that I did study and finished all my pre-requisites in university. I actually studied very hard because I didn’t have a natural talent for maths and in no way did I cheat during my finals. I did whatever it took, but I wasn’t dumb either ).

I was never in university during my university days. During my French test, I was in Amman, Jordan. I had a trusty friend who covered for me. I didn’t get to take the re-test therefore I had to study like mad for the finals to make up for coursework . I passed. During my ETP, I was in the group meeting via telephone conferencing. You get the idea. I was mostly traveling in my university days. My room was empty. It was surprising to actually SEE me in my room.

I had shows almost every week during those days, I drove down 300 kilometers to KL, did the show, and drove back 300 kilometers to Tronoh for class after the show. What you didn’t know was that I was also a romantic during my university years. What’s the correlation? Well, my then girlfriend got into Singapore Airlines, and I went down to Singapore at least twice a month. Put magic and a girlfriend in SIA together,  you get a MIA engineering student.

As for kokurikulum, I had a friend who roughly looked like me take the weekly classes for me. I bought him a tennis racket in return. He’s still a really good friend by the way. This particular friend also was my best friend as a classmate in university who studied with me day and night to pass my finals. Without this guy, I would have been out of uni long before graduation.

When I didn’t have time to study probability and statistics, my roommate who was excellent in maths took it for me. Mind you my roommate was a Punjabi,writing on his paper ` David Lai ‘ as his name did scare me quite a bit. By the way, one of the factors that contributed to me graduating was actually my roommate. I had the fantastic same roommate for the past 4 ½ years who helped me tremendously. Till today , it’s a wonder to me on how on earth did he tolerate me.

During my internship, I had to run to Philippines to ` work ‘ under a friend. I pre-arranged everything before hand. My good friend owned a huge construction company there ( passed down by his dad ) and ALSO had great connections in the entertainment industry. I had 8 months for internship and used every moment of that 8 months to expand my contact base in the entertainment circle and build a solid base before I graduated. During this time , I already clearly knew what I wanted and was preparing for my exit into the full time working world. My internship was really a cover of me working full time in the entertainment industry. It took massive planning …. and balls of steel during the final presentation. In the end, I was presenting a scripted 8 months of nothing related to engineering.

I didn’t however fail any subject in university and scored an above 3.5 CGPA. I know , it’s hard to believe that with what I said earlier. I find it hard to believe myself.

So why am I telling you all this? It’s not to brag that I’m lucky or smart. I’m not. Far from it. Without the help of a few good friends of mine who studied with me all night long and helped me understand things that my brain refuses to comprehend, I would have never made it through. Emphasis on the word never. More importantly, without friends that would sign my attendance for me and cover me up when I was away ( which was almost all of the time ), I would have been kicked out for poor attendance long ago.

I’m telling you this, because NO person who REALLY wants to be an engineer will do the things that I said I did. I made a decision that I wanted to be an entertainer and stuck to it. I did whatever it took to pass my degree and during that, set up a foundation of what I wanted to do after graduation.

You say you like graphic designing. Then do what you like. Do you want to spend the rest of your life engulfed in something you’re not passionate about, just to make a living? That’s not living by the way. That’s tolerance for mediocrity .

You asked where do I get the courage to do what I do? I get the courage from wanting to be better and wanting a life that I want to live in. I want to wake up in the morning feeling super excited and filled with exciting things to do. My wants is what gives me the courage to abandon a degree I finished for the sake of finishing.

At the end of it, saying and doing are two different entities altogether. It all starts with making a decision and taking massive positive action on that decision. The good thing here is that you realize what you want to do. =)

My advice is to finish off the degree, go into the field that you want to go into, and do whatever it takes to make it there. It’s ok to be afraid to take the plunge. That is what makes life exciting sometimes.

Good luck . =)

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View the full message here, as David posted it publicly on Facebook. From the comments, I could tell that this was a question answered for other people as well.

Post-thoughts will come after this. I think it’s going to be a long one. Let me get through my test tomorrow evening and have my round of sushi first. And then, I’ll write.