Monday, 19 June 2017

MY EXPERIENCE ON BECOMING A MASS COMMUNICATION STUDENTS


Hi there!
It’s been awhile I did not post anything on my blog since I already get engaging with my university life which I am now currently are burden with a lot of assignments that comes with pressure but it’s okay I get used to it because it’s was really satisfying when we are preparing ourselves for that assignment might leads us to be a better students because we have to aware that life in university are so exciting but there are some of that exciting moment are related to the moment that we have to finish our assignment according to dateline was given and so on. Today I would share my experience about becoming a Mass Communication students from my Diploma era until now, Degree era whereby I still holding my credibility as a Masscom student.

First of all my name is Mohammad Hanif bin Jamaluddin and I came from Ipoh Perak. Today I am 22 years old and taking a Degree in Mass Communication under a sequence of Interpersonal Communication. After getting my SPM result which actually expressed my bad result, I decided to further my study in Form 6 at nearest school which located near my residential area that easy for me to go the school because it’s easy and near to my house. Suddenly I was convinced by my niece to take Mass Communication as my course in Diploma which I not really familiar with those term during that. So that my niece, who actually one of Mass Communication during that time was explained to me that Diploma of Mass Communication basically indicates the study of all aspects of mass communication, such as journalism, broadcasting, radio, television, news reporting, audio/visual, all sorts of computer systems and technologies in regard to radio/TV. So that for that time, I was thinking to fill the form in UPU and choose Mass Communication as my first choice because I know that there’s some particular reason that makes me are actually choosing this program for Diploma.

After that, I was transferred to UiTM Alor Gajah Melaka and became a Mass Communication student for Diploma for 3 years and I’m in successfully graduated. After that, I further my studies in taking a Degree in Mass Communication under sequence of Interpersonal Communication and now I am in Semester 3 at UiTM Shah Alam and still having my good quality of time with a bunch of assignment which I think this is the starter of my story of my experience when becoming a Mass Communication. Talking about experience, the most important thing on how to be a Mass Communication is the experience on approaching, socializing, approving, get know to each other is really important to enhance the experience. Throughout a year, I learned how to communicate well towards my friends and now I have a bunch of supportive friends. I believe some of the students which recently joined Mass Communication are usually not get used to talking and interacting with other people including me. There was an experience that I has been through when there’s was one shy girl who is actually fell down suddenly without any interruption towards herself so that I was right there to help her but suddenly she was angry back to me and I was really confusing about what was going on I just want to help her and that’s it. Starting from that, I start to learn well in Mass Communication and good performing in communication because I realize that we need to study more about communication so that I will become the most approachable person. 




Mostly the subject that we were learned through a sequence of Interpersonal Communication has something related with human interaction systems such as Nonverbal Communication, Family Communication, Nonverbal Communication, Public Advocacy and Health Communication. We also learned the basic term of usage of Mass Communication like Media Law, New Media Theory and much more. For me being a Mass Communication student is totally different with other students in any program because the environment during study in class was really joyful and excitement as the lecturer teaching us using the proper and casual way which we believe the way of their teaching is actually deleted the boundary between lecturer and students because the lecturer in UiTM Shah Alam are really friendly and so kind. That’s all from me and I hope you guys enjoy reading this post. If you want to ask anything please do not hesitate to add me on Facebook Hanif Jamaluddin.

Wednesday, 3 June 2015

Material

Kau dan aku.
Bersatu dalam zarah yang sama.
Menggeletek dalam dunia yang jahanam.

Kita;
Adalah material yang pupus.
Material yang membazir.
Masa depan kita adalah semak.

Nun di sana.
Semak untuk mereka yang gagal.
Kau, aku, satu material.

Bersatu dalam semak.

Anggap manusia buang kita;
Kerana dimata mereka kita sampah.

Jauh di dalam makrifat cinta;
Tuhan angkat kita sebagai permata.

Permata pertama berstatus sampah.

Berani kamu?
Pasti.

Wednesday, 18 March 2015

Gagal

Dan pelangi itu ditenung dari jauh.
Sepertinya ia bermain bersama awan.

Yang sukar untuk digapai.
Sekadar nikmat untuk dilihat.

Dan kita terus merenung.
Sehingga ia beredar bersama awan.

Manifesto perpisahan semakin berbunyi.
Pucuk dan pangkal tinggal kenangan.

Yang pergi akan selamanya mati.
Dan yang hidup, akan selamanya pergi.

Yang tinggal hanya jasad;
Yang gagal untuk bergerak.

Gagal untuk melawan syaitan yang lemah.

Kerana tiada iman datang menyahut perisai.

Dan kita;
Masih di dalam perigi yang berlumut
Menunggu waktu, untuk dihancurkan.

Semoga kita tabah untuk dihancurkan.
Dan dilenyapkan.

Maka kita hanyut;

mati, solo dan sendiri.

Friday, 13 March 2015

Pendekar

Pendekar itu terduduk.
Penat menanggung perit
Diberi air, dihirup serakus yang bisa.

Diranap tanah disekeliling persilaannya.
Dicakar tanah oleh jari-jari lemahnya.

Pendekar itu mundur dalam medan perangnya.

Bertubi-tubi panahan bergilir-gilir.
Beratur panjang menyerang beliau.

Teguhnya masih kelihatan.
Lalu datang seorang pendekar.

Pendekar itu mengadu kesakitan.
Meraung kesedihan.
Meraung kerana gagal menjadi gagah.

Gagal menjadi gagah dalam medan perang.
Lalu dipulihkan oleh pendekar yg lemah itu.
Diberikan nyawa.
Nyawa diberi oleh sang nyawa-nyawa ikan.

Gembira jadinya.
si pendekar yang mengadu.
kini menjadi pendekar yang gagah.

lalu datang seorang lagi pendekar.
nasibnya sama.

lemah dan terus lemah akibat perang.
lalu diberikan ubat dan pedoman.
buat pendekar yang lemah.

lalu pedoman itu dihirup rakus oleh pendekar.

gagah kembali.
dan mereka kembali ke medan perang.

Dan.

pendekar ini masih tersepit.
dan gagal untuk gagah.

habis semua pendekar mengadu.
sehingga beliau sendiri.

lupa untuk menggagahkan diri.
dan beliau hanyut dalam perang.

perlahan--
tanpa rasa jemu.

bersama kenangan yang hancur.
harapan.
memori.
cinta.

tanpa segan silu dia mati.
tanpa meninggalkan nama.

walau secebis.

selamanya.

Friday, 27 February 2015

Maaf.

Aku terbuka untuk memaafkan orang.

Tapi bila sampai ke engkau.
Aku lupa apa itu maaf.

Friday, 20 February 2015

Adiwira

Ada satu kondisi.
Di mana semua berpesta.
Dan ada satu jiwa.
Bersama satu gangguan.
Aku datang sebagai adiwira.

Kerjanya bukan mudah.
Memusnahkan gangguan.
Dan menenangkan jiwa itu.
Sampai jadi bara cinta.

Aku diamkan.
Lalu aku lepaskan.
kerana tugas aku dah tamat.
Si jiwa terlepas dari gangguan.

Dan aku, masih merempat, bersama tema yang solo.

Sendirian.

Di lain kondisi.
Masih dalam situasi yang persis.
Semua berpesta dan masih gembira.
Lalu ada satu jiwa terbakar.
Aku jenguk bersama harapan.

Lalu dipadamkan yang terbakar itu.
Dan masih ada sisa sisa pembakaran.

Dan aku disitu, membakar diri.
Meninggalkan jiwa yang terselamat.
Dan aku, membakar dengan tenang.

Dan kini aku mencari mangsa.
Untuk diselamatkan.
Untuk aku dibakarkan.
Untuk aku disengsarakan.

Semoga mangsa aku kekal bahagia.

Bersama aku.
Tugas yang tak terselesaikan.

Semoga semua, selamat disana.

Monday, 9 February 2015

Biadab

Untuk segalanya yang berlaku atas permukaan ini.

Aku berambuskan segalanya
Dengan nada nyah yang kerasnya.
Sekeras hati yang dibaluti sifat syaitan.

Lalu nada itu bakar dengan api marah yang telus dan jitu.

Seperti biasa.
Biadab dia aku tidak bisa untuk hadam.

Biadab dia umpama anjing.
Anjing kurap yang bangang senada bangang babi yang mamai dipanah manusia.

Aku jadi sakit kerna biadabnya.
Aku hancur kerna biadabnya.

Namun.
Macam biasa.
Aku mengikut acuan fitrah kita.

Aku telan setelan telannya aku mampu.

Mungkin aksi-aksi itu salah aku.

Semoga kau jaga biadab engkau.
Seperti mana engkau jaga maruah kau.

Jangan kau rosakkan semuanya.
Macam kau rosakkan kita.

Suatu masa dulu.

Yang dulu.