Phnom Penh PostI had been on adventures before – into green forests and into the deep blue of the ocean – but this one was different. I was stepping on a plane for the first time and flying overseas to get a better education.
Five months earlier, I received a two-year scholarship from the Lester B Pearson College of the Pacific, or LBPC-UWC, one of 13 of their international colleges around the world.
The 18-hour flight was a long one for me, but the reality was more than that, as I had to stop in Hong Kong for a couple hours before I could transfer to my plane to Vancouver, Canada.
The first couple weeks of school felt so strange. Everything was in English: food, clothes, chairs and tables … everywhere I touched, saw, smelled and heard had English names to it. But since my English was not so good, I had a hard time living in my college. But I said never mind and I just followed my instincts until my English improved. So I studied so hard for my economics class, English B class, maths class, philosophy class, physics class, theory of knowledge class, self-taught class (literature), wilderness activity, big brothers and big sisters activity. No only that, everywhere I went I always carried something to read. I tried to finish my homework on time. I also talked to people a lot.
After a couple of months of hard work, my English improved. Well, it was not just because of me alone, I also had help from my 200 fellow students from 100 countries and the other staff and faculty members. Then the exams popped up one after another, and I did quite well.
Project week was about a month and a half before the winter break. The idea of project week was that every student go out and do whatever activity they want for a whole week, so they can improve their leadership skills and also connect with the real world. I did some work an organization called VIDEA, which deals with fair trade issues. On the first day, we were doing a survey on every coffee shop in Victoria to ask if they had any concerns on fair trade issues. The second day was spent making a presentation to show the students at the University of Victoria.
The winter break in my first year was really amazing because we had a big snowstorm just before Christmas. It was at least 10 years since Victoria had snow like that. I spent time outside playing and making snowball fights, I built a snowman, slid around and enjoyed the view of the snow, even if it was pretty cold for me.
During the winter break the snow closes things down, so the students who could not afford to go home stayed around, which meant I had to apply for a host family.which turned out fine since my host family was generous and friendly. and made the winter quite enjoyable.
School started again after three weeks after the break. I felt so refreshed and ready to start school. The process was the same – classes and activities – but it was just a bit easier for me. It went on for a couple for months until we had another project week and the One-World show. The One-World show was not much different from regional day shows, but it was aimed at the public. So we prepared hard for it and I joined a dance group from Africa called “Che-Che”. It was fun being on a stage with more than 2,000 people watching you. After One-World was another project week, and then school, preparing for the final exam, and done. That was it. Time to go home, on May 25, 2009.
A year passed by really fast and before I realised, I was home again. My friends had a wedding, so I became an MC again. All the good memories before going to Canada came back. Unfortunately, school time arrived again in August. Time to go back to school.
In February of my second year I was accepted at the Colleges of Idaho and Westminster College in the United States. I was so excited to move on and ready to take my International Baccalaureate, but later I discover that I had a medical injury which I had to stay in Canada for another year to cure.
Summer came and everyone left home except me, a couple friends and some teachers who had business left over at the campus. It was not quite what I expected from Canada because summer was as hot as Cambodia. Not only that, the creatures that I had never seen before in Canada, flies and mosquitoes, was all there too. Most of the time I spent alone sleeping, checking out the news online, reading and so on. But most of all, I joined the Dragon Boat team from Victoria and I won a bronze medal during summer.
Life as a third year student was really fun and easy. I did not have much to do like I used to, even if I still had load of work to do. I had been a lot better after a long vacation during the summer and my health improved. I did not have to worry about anything at all.
All I have to do now is to study hard and pass the International Baccalaureate. Six months had passed since the summer ended, and there is only a couple months left before summer comes back again, but for now, I have to let time pass again and enjoy my moment.
Five months earlier, I received a two-year scholarship from the Lester B Pearson College of the Pacific, or LBPC-UWC, one of 13 of their international colleges around the world.
The 18-hour flight was a long one for me, but the reality was more than that, as I had to stop in Hong Kong for a couple hours before I could transfer to my plane to Vancouver, Canada.
The first couple weeks of school felt so strange. Everything was in English: food, clothes, chairs and tables … everywhere I touched, saw, smelled and heard had English names to it. But since my English was not so good, I had a hard time living in my college. But I said never mind and I just followed my instincts until my English improved. So I studied so hard for my economics class, English B class, maths class, philosophy class, physics class, theory of knowledge class, self-taught class (literature), wilderness activity, big brothers and big sisters activity. No only that, everywhere I went I always carried something to read. I tried to finish my homework on time. I also talked to people a lot.
After a couple of months of hard work, my English improved. Well, it was not just because of me alone, I also had help from my 200 fellow students from 100 countries and the other staff and faculty members. Then the exams popped up one after another, and I did quite well.
Project week was about a month and a half before the winter break. The idea of project week was that every student go out and do whatever activity they want for a whole week, so they can improve their leadership skills and also connect with the real world. I did some work an organization called VIDEA, which deals with fair trade issues. On the first day, we were doing a survey on every coffee shop in Victoria to ask if they had any concerns on fair trade issues. The second day was spent making a presentation to show the students at the University of Victoria.
The winter break in my first year was really amazing because we had a big snowstorm just before Christmas. It was at least 10 years since Victoria had snow like that. I spent time outside playing and making snowball fights, I built a snowman, slid around and enjoyed the view of the snow, even if it was pretty cold for me.
During the winter break the snow closes things down, so the students who could not afford to go home stayed around, which meant I had to apply for a host family.which turned out fine since my host family was generous and friendly. and made the winter quite enjoyable.
School started again after three weeks after the break. I felt so refreshed and ready to start school. The process was the same – classes and activities – but it was just a bit easier for me. It went on for a couple for months until we had another project week and the One-World show. The One-World show was not much different from regional day shows, but it was aimed at the public. So we prepared hard for it and I joined a dance group from Africa called “Che-Che”. It was fun being on a stage with more than 2,000 people watching you. After One-World was another project week, and then school, preparing for the final exam, and done. That was it. Time to go home, on May 25, 2009.
A year passed by really fast and before I realised, I was home again. My friends had a wedding, so I became an MC again. All the good memories before going to Canada came back. Unfortunately, school time arrived again in August. Time to go back to school.
In February of my second year I was accepted at the Colleges of Idaho and Westminster College in the United States. I was so excited to move on and ready to take my International Baccalaureate, but later I discover that I had a medical injury which I had to stay in Canada for another year to cure.
Summer came and everyone left home except me, a couple friends and some teachers who had business left over at the campus. It was not quite what I expected from Canada because summer was as hot as Cambodia. Not only that, the creatures that I had never seen before in Canada, flies and mosquitoes, was all there too. Most of the time I spent alone sleeping, checking out the news online, reading and so on. But most of all, I joined the Dragon Boat team from Victoria and I won a bronze medal during summer.
Life as a third year student was really fun and easy. I did not have much to do like I used to, even if I still had load of work to do. I had been a lot better after a long vacation during the summer and my health improved. I did not have to worry about anything at all.
All I have to do now is to study hard and pass the International Baccalaureate. Six months had passed since the summer ended, and there is only a couple months left before summer comes back again, but for now, I have to let time pass again and enjoy my moment.
2 comments:
A very nice story! I hope he will succeed in everything he does!
Why do Kos Trol, sea and lands proximately over 10 000 km2 have been lost to Vietnam by who treaty? Why don’t Cambodia goverment transparencies explain to Cambodia army at front line and the whole nation about this? Why don't they include this into education system? Why?
Cambodian armies are fighting at front line for 4.6 km2 and what's about over 10 000km2 of Cambodia to Vietnam. Nobody dare to talk about it! Why? Cambodian armies you are decide the fate of your nation, Cambodian army as well as Cambodian people must rethink about this again and again. Is it fair?
Kos Trol, Sea and lands over 10 000km2 have been lost to Vietnam by who treaty at 1979 to 1985 treaty! Treaty! Cambodian army at front line as well as all Cambodian people must rethink again about these issues. Are Cambodian army fighting to protect the Cambodia Nation or protect a very small group that own big lands, big properties or only protecting a small group rather in the real name of protecting Khmer nation?
Cambodian army at front line suffer under rain, wind, bullets, bombs, lack of foods, lack of nutrition, their families have no health care help, no securities after they die but a very small group eat well, sleep well, sleep in first class hotel with air conditioning with young girls message, have super health care from oversea medical treatment, they are billionaires, millionaires who sell out the country to be rich and make Cambodian people suffer everyday as Cambodian people know already.
Who signed the treaty 1979-1985 that result lost over 10 000 km2 of Cambodia??? Why don't they transparency inform all Cambodian and Cambodian army at front line about these issues? Why don't include Kos Trol (Kos Trol size is bigger than the whole Phom Phen with heap of great natural resources) in education system in Cambodia.
Look at Hun Sen families, relatives; friends are billionaires, millionaires where do they get the money from if we all just get out of war with empty hands? Hun Sen always say in his speech Cambodia just get up from war, just get up from Zero with empty hands and how come they are billionaires, millionaires but 90% innocent Cambodian people are so poor struggling with living every day.
Khmer girl Ms. Rattana Keo,
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