I was reading Bold Talk blog (one of my favourite blog) this morning, the title was "Why is our English bad?".
Hemmm.... I think this is kinda true and I do agree that alot of our Uni student's English aren't that great. Not to say that my English is thaaaaaaaat good, but boleh hidup and cari makan lar..... Anyway, why I am drawn to write this entry is because of this story I heard and I felt that must share.
Recently I went on a trip with my aunt and her friends to Pekan Baru in Indonesia seeking Malay history, culture, customs and origin. It was an eye opening trip, reason being:
1. I met up with Tenas Effendi
2. Went to Siak AND
3. Got acquainted with learned people
Despite that this folks are learned people (I won't mention their background here - KONON!!), one of the Aunty told me her story.
During her teaching in local prestige university, she asked the room on their family background, so on and so forth. Their English was fair but nothing impressive (but her English was good okay), then .... when it reaches this one male student...
Student : My dad is a container teacher
Aunty : Huh? Container teacher?
Student : Yes, container teacher
Aunty : Puzzled and confused.... (her first thought was the Kontena Nasional company)
Student : Sat down, looking weirdly at Aunty
Then it struck her....
Bekas (Bahasa Melayu) = Container (English)
Bekas guru (ex school teacher) = Container teacher
Hahhahahha.... I rest my case.
TGIF - tomorrow!