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My Journey to Monash and the World Saida Lulu At work. ▶ With good friends at Monash. ▼ I spent a lot of time running around in the hallways of Monash, making it for class, taking short breaks, chasing after my student visa or whatever. Seven years down the line and I can still picture myself at the cafeteria having my favourite snack, curry puffs! Never had one ever since so if I ever come back to Malaysia, my first stop would be to a curry puff shop. I can still see myself in this engaged class with Dr. Helen, a gentle but very strong and caring lady; Dr Yeoh, very funny and so in touch with all his students;Dr. Andrew Ng, the funny man whose Authorship class scared everyone. I remember I once had to take five units in one semester and Authorship was one of my classes at that point. Everyone kept telling me how they had failed that unit so I was totally panicking the whole semester. I remember the night before the final exam I didn’t sleep. I went through all the previous exam papers (for the umpteenth time) and at one point when it was almost time to go sit for the paper, I just decided to look pretty for the paper, just in case I didn’t pass it. So I showered, put on make-up and went to face this Authorship beast. And for some reason I had so much energy, not tired at all after not sleeping a whole night and well, I got a credit. A CREDIT. Not so much but way better than my expectations. The lecturers gave their all, whole heartedly, grooming us for what lay ahead. Being lecturers wasn’t just a job for them. Seeing us excel was of so much importance to them and I am grateful for the role they played in shaping my future. Despite having some challenges at Monash, the experience shaped my life so much, even the challenging ones. If I didn’t have access to the portal due to late fees and we had to submit assignments, my friends were always willing to share their username and passwords for me to be able to view the assignments. Shruthi, Samreen and Zeena, God bless your souls. My lecturers were willing to have me submit via my personal email. I had Kevin Tan fighting for me to have my student visa renewed to complete my degree. Monash University was truly a family. At that time, I felt like everything was tumbling down but I still did everything with full throttle. And this was really due to the awesome support system that came with my university. It was encouraging and it created a warrior in me. Gave me a fighting spirit to achieve the things I set my mind to. I have become this woman that I am proud of, my family and friends are proud of and hopefully my lecturers are too. I realized that there is nothing I cannot overcome, as long as I put my heart to it. If it is something I can’t change, I accept and find alternatives. Those that I can change, I work with courage to do so. The serenity prayer makes so much sense now, like it did then. Giving up and waiting for things to tumble down doesn’t make anything better. And that was what Monash instilled in me. And what’s better, I made friends in Malaysia that are for life. We might never see each other again but we keep in touch and my Malaysia family holds a special place in my heart. Saida graduated with a Bachelor of Arts, majoring in International Studies and Communications in 2011. She currently works as Regional Institutional Partnership Development Advisor, Eastern and Southern Africa, SOS Children’s Villages International. 99 My parents saw Malaysia as an Islamic country that would pave my path to heaven, but what I found was diversity, which is how I imagine heaven would look like. It all began in 2007, a few months after completing my high school studies. I was getting the opportunity to get my university degree, my first time on a flight that was longer than an hour and in a totally different continent. I had issues getting my passport renewed as the global terror menace was hitting Kenya hard but after a lot of crying and pleading at the Kenyan immigration, I finally got it and I was outbound to this new destination, for a totally new experience. My parents saw Malaysia as an Islamic country that would pave my path to heaven, but what I found was diversity, which is how I imagine heaven would look like.