OUM Convocation 2025 (MK29): Part 3 – The ceremony and afterthoughts

I have to admit. I was a bit jealous when other graduates received flower bouquets from their loved ones. What’s more, a flow of congratulations messages from those who matter. Anyway, perhaps better things are coming my way than flowers and validation messages, cause well, some families are just built differently. It is a repetitive mistake where we accept discomfort as permissible flaws when to others, it could be red flags. Hmmmmmm.

I wish I had brought a mini fan with me and clipped it onto my OUM pouch. It was blazing hot standing outside the hall, even though it was less than 30 minutes. However, things began to cool down once we were inside the hall. As usual, there were speeches after speeches with performances in between. I had 2 seconds of fame inside the montage video of OUM. Time passed quickly when the scrolls were given out. Then, it was over. I recognised some names among the list of graduands in the convocation book, although there were a few more that I hoped to see. Perhaps they have graduated earlier.

I sent back my robe on the same day in exchange for my certificate and my academic transcripts. I had wanted to take more photos with the robe at the stand and other places but my husband was unwell with his man-flu/rhinitis syndrome which translates in my head as ‘I have no mood/dipping energy levels to entertain you’ sort of thing. The complimentary photos were available for pick-up the next day.

The recorded LIVE broadcast is accessible here.

I was inspired by our Inspiration Icon. Mr Lim Yew Yi acquired blindness due to glaucoma at 20 years old. He had to learn Braille and managed to do it in 3 months. From there, he was unstoppable in gaining knowledge and skills for the betterment of life. He is an IT graduate, and from the short video, despite his disability, he excels in his field and in everyday life. I look forward to other recipients of other awards from other Sidang sessions.

An afterthought

Bachelor of Psychology (with honours)
Pass with Distinction – 13/93 graduands
CGPA 3.84

Attaining this degree does not make me a specialist of any sort. It is just added value to my work and life as a muslim. However, deep inside I somehow believe I am destined to do great things by making use of this knowledge in psychology. I just do not know what yet. I suppose this is something for me to figure out in the many months to come.

I remembered embarking on this journey in January 2020 when Covid-19 just started. I was excited to attend the weekend classes and doing my assignments. I was thrilled with the idea of crafting essays as I wanted to share my ideas and thought processes with my tutors. I loved the online library resources and I know I will miss this once my student account is terminated. The selection of journals and E-books were tremendous and insightful.

Even though Chatgpt was seeping into the world later on, I find that my ideas were somewhat more genuine and refreshing than the suggestions proposed by the AI. I suppose I am one of those ‘oldies’ who still stick to pen, paper and brain. After all, a wise person once said that we should be confident in our own cloud of ideas and thoughts. While AI seems convenient, shouldn’t we be proud that we were able to figure things out on our own? I second that opinion greatly. AI platforms are enticing. So are those ‘assignment helper’ accounts on social media. I actively removed and blocked these accounts on social media. Though a student may use AI to help generate ideas, I feel that as diligent and honest learners, one should be able to articulate these points in their own words properly. Only then would we know if we understand the theories or concepts accurately.

So what’s next?

I am tempted to further my studies in Organisational Psychology. However, I also have personal life milestones to pursue. My priorities are ever changing. I shall focus on my kerja hakiki for now and see where the flow takes me.

OUM Convocation 2025 (MK29): Part 2 – Sunway Putra Hotel, Kuala Lumpur

Apart from Sunway Putra Hotel, graduates could also choose to stay at Seri Pacific Hotel, which is located 30 steps from PWTC. I chose Sunway Putra Hotel because it is attached to a mall, and it would be easy for me and my husband to do our 10K steps and have our meals without leaving the premises. KL is a nightmare to drive in. After all, Sunway Putra Hotel is still within (safe) walking distance to PWTC. Just use the bridge. It took me less than 10 minutes to walk from the ground hotel lobby entrance to PWTC. In fact, it is cut down to less than 5 minutes if I use the exit at the mall.

I booked a superior room for 3D2N at a total of RM 656.23 including free breakfast, tax and fees. Upon arriving at the check-in counter, my room was not ready but the nice young man at the counter said, “I will give you a better room!”. I did not think much of it and said my heartiest thanks until I reached the room.

Surprise, surprise, it was actually an executive suite!

I felt so blessed. My husband and daughter have yet to arrive, as it was a Friday. I was expecting them to reach KL by 9pm once my husband finishes work at 5PM. So, I lazed around in the room and went to the mall for dinner.

Dinner was steak at a place called Alya. I requested my meat to be medium rare. The consistency was OK, but it was heavily seasoned with salt. The mashed potatoes were also cold. I was confused about whether it was meant to be served as such or a mistake.

By 9pm, Mr Husband and my daughter arrived. This hotel has 2 lobby. One on the ground floor and the main one on the 9th floor. I registered our vehicle with the concierge. We are free to drive in and out until it was time to checkout without any parking charges. Mr Husband still had the energy to do the 10K walk at the mall once he got to the room.

Graduates for Sidang 1 were expected to be at PWTC starting at 730am. We were reminded to bring our Smart Card and to put our mobile phones and other precious belongings into the little pouch given by OUM. The key point is to travel light. Will write about the ceremony in the next post.

I had a quick breakfast whilst the duo enjoyed a longer breakfast at the hotel coffee house. I paid extra for my daughter. Thankfully, the food options and selections were good. I love that they provide huge mugs for our coffee instead of little cups. Room service is also available at a given price. Or one could just go to the mall later and have a late breakfast.

Mr Husband utilised the gym very well. He used the treadmill. The gym has a good view of the pool. Apart from the mall, he also gathers his 10K steps by walking around the hotel. I used the express check-out service where I dropped the key into a box and just like that, our staycation ended on a good note. I would definitely stay here again once I have enough money to splurge again. Ha ha.

Danials Graduation Day. A Kabhi Kushi Kabhi Gham day.

Today was a day of Cerekarama crossing with Hindustan. In short, lotsa drama happened with regards to my younger brother’s graduation ceremony. Without divulging TMI, lets just say it started when nobody in our family knew that he was to receive his scroll today.

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Danial did not inform anybody. He did not tell a single soul. And he is not even a social media sort of person. He enjoys Youtube, PS4 and video games. And those graphic stuff he does on his computer. But that was it. So of course, when he suddenly told my mum to get ready for his graduation  – MOther freaked out. Dad got emotionally charged and well… this is where the TMI would come in. I’d have to keep mum. lOl.

Its like ,

HOW COULD YOU KEEP SUCH IMPORTANT INFORMATION LIKE YOUR GRADUATION, ALL TO YOURSELF? SHOULD IT NOT BE EXCITING??

Man.. he could be a priest. People could confess a great sin and he’d probably bring it to his own grave. He could be of value to PDRM’s special branch even. All of us honestly had no idea that he kept such GREAT NEWS and he gave away no clue whatsoever!!

So he definitely deserved a page in my HoboMinci.

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As I was journaling, I was distracted to another topic in my head. Obviously Danial’s actions invited reactions and opinions from some people. Some comments were interesting, some were just damn harsh. yalah.. macam kau sorang je kan ada parenting method yang berjaya. 

I couldn’t help thinking when was the last time I spoke badly of my parents in law or my siblings in law. Or my husbands first degree relatives for example. And that was when I realized that NO, I have never done such thing. Rasanya tak pernah lagi I tell my husband in the face that I hate his relative or family. Or I think they should do better in certain things. Or what they are doing is not welcomed nor appreciated. Belum lagi part nak layan egoentricity and superiority complex masing2. So it’s either hadam or walk away.

Cause you never know if your words would hurt these souls. Kita bukannya nak jumpa hari ni je. For all you know, we are stuck for life or will bump into each other in the future where your circumstances may be less fortunate than how you were. Masa tu, the only thing left to do is for you to eat your words.

While I allow opinions and constructive criticism towards my flesh and blood, there is this very FINE LINE that you don’t cross especially when it starts to become disrespectful and is just mere dissing. Which fine line you may ask?

Tengok, susah kan nak decide fine line tu kat mana? So mulut jangan macam longkang masa nak komen.

Congratulations to dear husband for his Masters..

Yesterday was Mr Husbands convocation ceremony. He got his Masters in Public Health. Now he is moving forward to getting his pHD. While his world is fast moving and demanding, I’d like to be that stable, joyful component in his life. I think he needs that. He needs to know that both Ee and I are supporting him no matter what. That we can take care of ourselves despite his challenging journey and research stuff.

Congratulations my dear husband. I love you. Although you laugh at the sight of my DIY flower. Hmph. muekekeke..

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