Human relationships are like titrations...
kind of an odd thought (not to mention an odd way to start the post), but i'll get to that later. first, as forecasted, i'll talk about the weekend's happenings, starting with yesterday.
my cousin got married yesterday. to be specific, it was the third son of my second paternal uncle. he had a christian service/ceremony, held in a church and all that...and at 10:00 in the morning, no less! personally, i have never really quite felt comfortable in a christian setting. i don't know...i just find the whole idea of worshipping and praising a god to be...unsettling. maybe it's because of the extent to which they go. but still, being non-religious, i wouldn't know any better.
the theme of the ceremony was "love", which i thought was quite appropriate for a wedding. the pastor was talking about how people are unlovable initially, but were made lovable by Jesus' sacrifice. that eventually linked to unconditional love. while i didn't really care much for the religious aspects of the speech/sermon, it did get me thinking more about love...unconditional love, at that. so far, i haven't really come to a conclusion yet, but this is a good reminder.
after the ceremony, there was the obligatory reception thing. took the opportunity to mingle and socialize with the other cousins, whom i usually only see around CNY. interestingly, i talked to the bride's father. despite the seemingly random/distant association, there is a logical explanation. he happened to be the vice-principal of my primary school while i was studying there (he's retired now, though). as expected, he didn't have any idea who i was. i'm not surprised, because i don't think i spoke more than 3 words to the guy in my 6 years of studying there. well...it's not that great a deal, but it'll be an interesting conversation topic to bring up with my primary school classmates.
aside from that, the rest of saturday was pretty...normal. went to my cousin's place (not the one that just got married) for dinner. we ended up eating out, at this indonesian place under a shophouse. i thought that it was decent. not too impressive, but not terrible, either. thanks to some conversations during dinner, i ended up wondering exactly how well parents know their kids. i can safely say the info that my parents (well...one of them, anyway) have of me is outdated by at least 6 years. while it was mildly amusing to hear the (wrong) answers to some of the questions, the mild irritation of someone else speaking for me quickly overpowered that. i also realized that i don't quite enjoy having people make my decisions for me. kind of ironic, considering how indecisive i can be. in fairness, though, i probably know as much about my parents as they know about me now. so...pot calling the kettle black? maybe. but at least i don't answer questions not meant for me...
today was a rather happening day, too. there was the national judo championship at the SJF building, which i went to watch. the competitors did...ok. no clean sweeps, but at least there were medals. sadly, one of the kids got injured. well...it wasn't so much of "got injured" as it was "old injury acting up", but you get the idea. it's tough to find a balance. as his friend/supporter, i want to tell him to go all out for his match. but as his senior and a trained coach, i don't want to see him kamikaze out there. rationally speaking, the coach/senior side will win out eventually. better to have long-term health than to burn out in a blaze of glory.
during the competition's intermission, i found out something very interesting. though it's not confirmed yet, there is a (reasonably high) chance that i can take my black belt grading in march next year. something to do with the waiting time between brown and black belts being shortened from a year to 6 months. needless to say, this has got me ridiculously excited. now, there's even more motivation to carry out my exercise plans, which include going for NUS judo training regularly, and attending Randori (sparring) Days at the SJF building every saturday. i seriously have to start building fitness again, starting first and foremost with endurance/stamina. that's the main problem right now. strength and other stuff can come later. on a side note, i'm comtemplating cutting (or at least thinning out) my hair. yes...i think i'll do something along those lines tomorrow.
the time between now and that grading (if i'm eligible to take it) is 3 months. that's like a BMT. from experience, i know what kind of miracle 3 months of regular exercise can do. even then, that's only a third of the battle won. another third is the mental aspect. things like convincing myself to go for training, keeping regular sleeping hours, having the discipline to avoid eating/drinking rubbish, to name a few. the third third is actually the only factor not completely within my control, and that's school schedule and workload. as far as possible, i'm hoping that i don't have any 8:00am classes next semester (well, more like for the whole of my university life, but let's not get carried away here), and that the workload will be comparatively lighter (oh, who am i kidding? it's an established fact that year 2 is the most intense year). in addition, i'm tempted to do what my friend did this past semester and squeeze labs into the first bit of the semester, so that i have more free time closer to the grading. well...it's kind of pointless to worry about that now. we'll see how things go when CORS opens for bidding.
now, jumping back to my opening statement. why titrations, of all things? there are a number of reasons, but it's primarily because i'm a chemist, and that's a chemical analogy. allow me to explain. the two parties involved in a relationship (or friendship; any kind of human interaction, really) are just like the two reagents in a titration. one reagent is in the flask, so there's a known quantity already. the other reagent's in the burette. add too little, and the indicator won't change colour. add too much, and you've overshot. see the similarity yet? basically, the person in the burette is interacting with the person in the flask. nothing will happen if there's too little interaction. too much interaction, and the experiment will have errors (and thus fail). we have to find the balance, where just enough interaction causes a favourable outcome. as you can see, i've had too much time and brain space/power to waste. there are other analogies i could make, involving spring and rotational constants, schrodinger's cat and/or even more stuff. but i'll save those for another day. right now, it's time for bed. healthy living has to start, after all.
-random thought of the day: Oh, person, why do you confuse me so?-
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Update #1 (3 days later, 10:15pm): "march 2011" has become my latest mantra. no prizes for guessing why, if you've read the post above this update. i'm hoping that the possibility of me getting my black belt in 3 months' time will sustain my willingness to exercise.
in a bid to give myself even more motivation, i'm going to keep an "exercise/training diary" of sorts here. or maybe i'll just call it an "exercise/training record". "diary" sounds so...girly. but in the end, it's different names for the same thing, i suppose. let's see...on monday, i went down to NUS to join their training. i figure that i'd better start attending, since i'll be grading under NUS. before training started, i was fortunate enough to have a senior come down to teach/show me the proper kata forms. it took a while to catch some of them (and i'm extremely grateful for his patience), but i'm more or less ok with them as of now. still, that's only the first step. the next step is coordinating everything with my partner. so far, i've been practising against thin air, which works great for getting the forms down, but is less helpful when considering that the kata has to be performed with another real life person. sadly, due to incompatible schedules, that's the best we can do for now. funny thing i noticed, though...my forms aren't symmetrical, like they're supposed to be. in general, my right-side throws look better, though there are a few pretty nice left-side throws, too. guess i'll have to work harder on making everything look good.
despite my personal feelings about the NUS coach, i must admit that his training sessions are very structured and well-organized. you can practically predict what's coming next after a certain activity. the pace was fine, but a little too much for someone as unfit as i am. thank goodness i went to thin my hair out before going for training. long hair and sweat don't really mix well. learnt 2 pretty interesting ground techniques, and realized that i still can't apply a choke properly. for shame! definitely have to work on that. i was also exposed to more japanese judo terms (some of which i couldn't catch), which i find that CJC/SJI training lacks. upon some interaction with the NUS coach, i guess that my initial impression was kind of biased. he's not a bad guy; just that the way he behaves during competitions sometimes can be rather annoying if you're not from his schools. one thing remains true, though — his technical knowledge is really, really good. i'll definitely benefit from his training.
yesterday was my day off from training, so nothing much happened. basically spent half the day feeling (physically) sore and trying to stretch everything out. today was exercise day, so i went down to the nearby park to get some jogging done. i did 10 rounds around the park, which comes up to about 4.120km (i think). not going to worry about timing right now, because the current objective is to just sort of ease back into exercising regularly. did some light (or moderate, from my point of view) static exercises as well, followed by another run through the kata forms. mental note: practise forms barefoot. track shoes inhibit sliding steps and quick turning.
so...that's been it so far. i know it doesn't sound like much, but the very fact that i overcame the inertia and actually did something is a good start. in addition to the exercise, i also have healthy eating in mind, which means less takeaway (difficult when nobody really cooks) and more grocery shopping...within a reasonable budget, of course. i suppose it's good, since it gives me the chance to brush up on my cooking skills.
incidentally, i forgot to blog about a pretty scary dream i had on saturday night (if memory serves). it involved me getting that dreaded SMS from school, containing my grades and CAP. i don't remember all of it, but i do recall seeing at least 1 C and 1 D. considering i only have 5 modules, that's not very good. scratch that; it's horrendous. this is one of those times where i'm seriously hoping/praying that my dreams DON'T come true.
speaking of school matters, i've got a sneak peek at next semester's timetable. assuming that the information is accurate (and i don't have to retake any modules from this past semester), my core modules' lecture times are monday and thursday, 12:00pm to 2:00pm, 2:00pm to 4:00pm, and 4:00pm to 6:00pm. 6 consecutive hours of lectures, twice a week. don't get me wrong; i'm not complaining. any class time after 10:00am is good with me, since it's in line with my goal of zero morning classes. it so happens that monday and thursday are NUS judo training days too, so that sort of works out nicely. now, i'll just have to choose electives that are consistent with that goal as well...not forgetting labs and tutorials, either. here's hoping that everything works out.
over the next few days, i don't foresee many updates, if any at all. so, here's a brief forecast. might go for NUS training tomorrow, or might just stay at home and go through kata forms again. friday would be a good day to recce (and make use of) the stadium and/or attached gym. i should be heading down to the SJF building on saturday for training. then, sunday to tuesday will be a test of my willpower. the chalet is on, and i have to watch my diet. given that practically everything edible will be junk food anyway, i suppose it comes down to choosing the least of the evils. of course, alcohol doesn't count here. i have plans to get nice and drunk, after all. in the midst of all this activity, i'll have to find time to write (and mail) my christmas cards, which i have promised myself to do before the chalet. nice how everything seems to be falling into place, isn't it?
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Update #2 (3 days after update #1, 2:16pm): another 3 days have passed, and everything is going according to plan, except for one minor hitch. i was feeling kind of sore on thursday, so i stayed at home, watched kata videos, and visualized along. it must have worked to some extent, because yesterday's kata practice went a little smoother than wednesday's did. that was done after a moderately-paced jog/run (12 rounds this time, which should cover a distance of close to 5km) and 5 sets of static exercise, each consisting of 15 dips and 5 20-second sit-ups. yes, i know it still doesn't sound like much, but cut me some slack here. as i've pointed out many times before, it'll be a long, long road to regain my NS-level fitness, not to mention my goal of surpassing it.
like i was just saying, yesterday's kata practice was better than wednesday's, but it still wasn't to the level of precision and general standard that i had in mind. it's mainly the little details that cause the most problems...like limb placements, finishing positions, and transitions from one throw to the next. and let's not forget the left-hand throws, either. you know, it's a variation on the 80-20 rule. 80% of the problems are caused by 20% of the movements. of course, not having a solid person to practise with kind of messes things up too. i still don't have any experience in judging distances and estimating the strength needed to unbalance my partner for each technique. there's also the (not-so) minor problem of getting to know the other role as well. after all, if someone is doing the throwing, someone else has to get thrown too, right? but that can come a little later, i guess. most important thing right now is to master the forms and get used to throwing on both sides.
early this morning (like 4:00am kind of early), i was awakened by stomach problems. let me assure you that that's not the nicest way to wake up. at least there were no accidents, which is something i'm very grateful about/for. this completely out-of-the-blue stomach problem has persisted throughout the day so far, resulting in (1) multiple toilet trips, and (2) me missing Randori Day at the SJF. i can stand the latter, but the former is really starting to annoy me. well...here's hoping that the charcoal pills i've started taking will solve the problem before the chalet tomorrow. though from the current looks of things, i'll have to up my subsequent dose(s).
facebook will one day be the death of me, i swear. it keeps showing me things that i don't need to see. just when i'd thought that i'd come to some semblance of acceptance, it proves me wrong again. oh well. i guess it's for the best that i've chosen to deactivate my account every semester. but no more depressing stuff. i have to get started on my christmas cards, and we don't want to be anything less than happy while writing those, do we?