Thursday, November 30, 2006

SEE²

So. It concluded yesterday. Months, weeks, hours of hard work.

First time we held a convention, or rather a mini-conference, encompassing about 100 students from different schools islandwide.

Well, it was hard work. Not really for me, I chipped in quite late, but still I felt I did a considerably good job on my part :) .

3 cheers to the Organising Team. Kelvin, Wei Zheng, Siheng, Lionel, Libo.. and Zhi Hao! Lionel and Zhi Hao were the main people, the backbone, the driving force behind this. They deserve considerable recognition.

so. i believe there will be a sequel, cuz I am going to be sitting at the helm now.

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Just a random though. Really

Can't really think of a title. But would like to comment on this.

Whenever I sit in the bus, going home from school or what ever place. Whenever I am walking to school or what ever place. Whenever I am eating at any outlet or my home. Whenever I sit down and wait, rest, look around.

Don't you think life is pretty systematic?
Wake up > Eat food > Do work > Eat food > Do more stuff > Eat food > Sleep

and the whole thing restarts. just like that.

Hmm.. what';s the meaning of life? Anyone? Everyday we do the same ol' crap. In the end displacement is still 0 (this is psychis related by the way). So no work (in physics terms again) is actually done, since we return back to our home.


After that, dont you find yourself back at the same place. Who finds real attachment to the house? I mean the house. Not the people. Tey House. The psyhical thing where you walk inside everyday, walk around, sleep, bath, wash hair, eat, cook, dance, watch tv, play games etc.

I feel that all the houses in Singapore are equilavent to hotels, just that we are on a 99D/98N trip to Singapore. Even the flats are built to look like hotel units o_O .
Imagine this: every day, you leave your house. work. then come back at night. Isn't it equilavent to hotel staying? where you leave in the morning, go sightseeing/play and come back at night? hmmm.. furthurmore all the houses switch hands once the owner dies?


so.. think about it.

Saturday, November 18, 2006

I am 15 going on 16

I just signed my own insurance policy from Prudential. Accident cover. Woohoo... she (the agent) said that since my coming birthday would make be 16 years of age.. i have become officially an adult in insurance terms. !! woohoo.. ADULT!?!? BELIEVE IT !!! I AM AN ADULT..

yea.. i signed the forms. pretty cool... finally touching some important documents concerning my life o_O .. but still my father pays for my premiums.. hehe

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Too much Good thing is bad for you

Slack. Slack. Slack. The 5 letter word every student has in mind. (other than those few who ...)

However.. too much slack is also BAD!! TOO MUCH SLACK IS BORING.
THE NTUC CIP Proj.. where we sort out books. IT IS !!!! SLACK! The books come like every 3,4 hours. What we do during.. play cards. I CAN EVEN PLAY until i am bored of cards !! OMG.. SLACK until we cry.. haiz


SO who says having alot of good is good?

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Attitude or mentality?

Wedding dinners. Everyone should have at least attended one wedding dinner by the age of 10.

Wedding dinners, seen as formal events, but are they really formal? My most recent experience yesterday turned the ideology of wedding dinners as formal events topsy-turvy.

enter the hall, (usually a ballroom) and you'll see scores of people sitting at scores of table, placed so narrow to each other one has to squeeze his way around. The wedding dinner was held in Furama, I do not think other hotels would be equally bad. But yesterday's one was horrid. So many people.

In addition, the first thing that hit me when i walked out of the ballroom to the toilets was the all-too-familiar smell that you'll encounter at the roadside. The stench of cigeratte smoke wafted throughout the foyeur, as smokers, who try to be considerate by smoking in a corner, puff away in a nearby corner. Where is the formality of a wedding dinner?

Second. Whilst the emcees were introducing and trying to get everyone's attention. All the elder people were busy chatting away, as if the whole event was theirs. The emcees looked like total idiots as they pronounced their script in front of an unappreciative audience. Maybe audience is not even a term, as few people are actually listening to them! Pretty sad huh?

Third, singaporeans really waste food. Other than my table, all the other tables (as far as I can see, which is prolly abt 4 tables radius) did not finish their food, particularly the greens. For example, after the braised mushrooms with chye sim dish, all I see was heaps of chye sim (a vegetable, in case you DO NOT KNOW?!?!) left on the plate. Only my table (which consists of me and my 2 cousins family and my grandparents) cleared the plate. Why on earth do Singaporeans not eat vegetables? No wonder so many people get sick daily. What is in vegetables that people do not like to eat?!? I am shocked, horrified, surprised... haiz.. disappointed

Lastly, since when did ballrooms become children's play room? You get the idea.

Sad. Since when were we brought up this way?

Monday, November 06, 2006

Camping Trip

Ok. Going for a 3D/2N stay at Hwachong Institution Computer Laboratory 4.

Got my EP3 (CCA) camp. hehe.. gonna be fun !! woohoo

Friday, November 03, 2006

Weak week

Oh my gosh. What happened to me? 2 weeks, in a row, I injured 2 body parts.
I just injured my toe, then I injured my teeny weeny finger. Gosh. How I hate sports... although they are pretty fun.

Prolly I am stupid/silly/clumsy, go and hit my body parts squarely into structures. My toe into a wall, my finger into the basketball. Eh, do not underestimate. I think its about 90 degrees angle, hit my finger fair and square. Furthurmore it fell from a height about the height of the basketball post. (yea ignore my bad english :p)

Right now, I have recovered. Or so as it seems. Mabe 90% recovered. The other 10% is... almost impossible . haha =)