Starting this post is proving to be difficult, so i'll use my cheapskate introduction of stating how difficult it is. now that that's done, let's go on to the main content.
the past 2 days have generally not been very productive, academically-wise. but that's forgivable, since i still have 3 days' grace (band name pun!) to study for philosophy. there's not really much to study, though, since the exam is more of english comprehension than anything. having said that, i'd better score for it. like my tutor said, people with a better command of the english language have a slight advantage for this paper, so i have to capitalize on that. he also said that the best way to study for this paper is to practise past-year papers, which is what i'm starting to do. so far, out of the 7 practice papers i've printed, i've done 3...questions, that is. i've been feeling kind of distracted, and that is obviously not conducive for working philosophy problems out. short digression: apparently, my philosophy tutor does aikido. don't know what his belt rank is though, since he wasn't in full uniform when i saw him training. but i figure he's not a beginner, since he was teaching/correcting 2 other guys.
back to more substantial stuff, judo training on wednesday resulted in a backache for me. must have been from the modified squats we were doing. though i hate to admit it, that's just the epitome of the "old" stereotype. arrgh. thankfully, there's no training this saturday (it's labour day) and that means that i can spend more time sitting/lying comfortably on my computer chair/bed. really hope it clears up before tuition on sunday.
visited a certain someone in hospital yesterday. we (ie. the visitors) were told not to cry, show sadness, or anything negative while in the ward. i don't know about the others, but i had no problem with it. after seeing 2 grandparents and a cousin hooked up to various tubes, IVs and other stuff in different hospitals at different times in my life, the impact isn't as severe any more. you know, no matter how much i do it, it still feels odd/weird to talk to patients in a hospital. i mean, it's kind of dumb to ask the patient, "how are you?", isn't it? if they were fine, they wouldn't be in a hospital! but still, the nurses and doctors seem to believe that talking to patients, particularly if they're comatose (the patients, not the medical staff), does help. i don't know whether that's true or not, considering that i've never been on the receiving end of such talk (nor do i want to be). so, i figure that it's better to do it than not to do it. after all, there's no harm in doing it, and for all i know, it may actually be true. and if it is, the patient may recover faster. so, might as well, right?
went to orchard road after that to meet some friends for dinner, and got hopelessly lost along the way. shows just how many of my teenage years were spent in town, doesn't it? anyway, as a result of that, i'll be at least $286 poorer in the future. hopefully the money from coaching comes through soon. even then, i'd still be effectively doing about 3 tuition sessions for free in order to recover that amount back. oh well. expensive lesson learnt. even though i know that i'm in the wrong, i just think that there could have been a better time to chew me out than when i just arrived. after all, the goal of meeting up with friends is to catch up and generally enjoy each other's company, right? i don't quite know how to say this next bit exactly the way i want to say it, but the best i can come up with is "sometimes, i wonder why i still hang out with them". ir's complicated, but i could probably explain it in a couple of paragraphs. but i won't, because it's troublesome.
checking out some of my friends' facebook links today revealed that lady gaga had one of her legs amputated. i don't know whether the news story is true or not, but either way, she's managed to cause quite a stir. assuming that the story is true, i personally think that it's quite a stupid move. there are many people in the world (myself included) who would want a healthy, injury-/disease-free leg back. and yet, you have someone like her, who cuts her healthy leg off. of course, it's her body, and i can't tell her what to do with it. doesn't stop me from feeling that it's a bad decision, though. once again, this ASSUMES that the news is in fact true. if it isn't, i'll probably say something about it in a future post.
as for the next few days, the main order of business will beslacking studying for philosophy. yes, studying. that's what i meant. of course, there's tuition on sunday, and i may drop by the hospital again tomorrow. that reminds me. i won't get the car this sunday, so i have to be a bit more hardworking and get up earlier to take public transport. it's sian, but to quote something i learnt from the army, "*insert thing here* is a privilege, not an entitlement.". besides, there's ample notification this time, so i can deal with it. hopefully i can at least secure the car for tomorrow.
the past 2 days have generally not been very productive, academically-wise. but that's forgivable, since i still have 3 days' grace (band name pun!) to study for philosophy. there's not really much to study, though, since the exam is more of english comprehension than anything. having said that, i'd better score for it. like my tutor said, people with a better command of the english language have a slight advantage for this paper, so i have to capitalize on that. he also said that the best way to study for this paper is to practise past-year papers, which is what i'm starting to do. so far, out of the 7 practice papers i've printed, i've done 3...questions, that is. i've been feeling kind of distracted, and that is obviously not conducive for working philosophy problems out. short digression: apparently, my philosophy tutor does aikido. don't know what his belt rank is though, since he wasn't in full uniform when i saw him training. but i figure he's not a beginner, since he was teaching/correcting 2 other guys.
back to more substantial stuff, judo training on wednesday resulted in a backache for me. must have been from the modified squats we were doing. though i hate to admit it, that's just the epitome of the "old" stereotype. arrgh. thankfully, there's no training this saturday (it's labour day) and that means that i can spend more time sitting/lying comfortably on my computer chair/bed. really hope it clears up before tuition on sunday.
visited a certain someone in hospital yesterday. we (ie. the visitors) were told not to cry, show sadness, or anything negative while in the ward. i don't know about the others, but i had no problem with it. after seeing 2 grandparents and a cousin hooked up to various tubes, IVs and other stuff in different hospitals at different times in my life, the impact isn't as severe any more. you know, no matter how much i do it, it still feels odd/weird to talk to patients in a hospital. i mean, it's kind of dumb to ask the patient, "how are you?", isn't it? if they were fine, they wouldn't be in a hospital! but still, the nurses and doctors seem to believe that talking to patients, particularly if they're comatose (the patients, not the medical staff), does help. i don't know whether that's true or not, considering that i've never been on the receiving end of such talk (nor do i want to be). so, i figure that it's better to do it than not to do it. after all, there's no harm in doing it, and for all i know, it may actually be true. and if it is, the patient may recover faster. so, might as well, right?
went to orchard road after that to meet some friends for dinner, and got hopelessly lost along the way. shows just how many of my teenage years were spent in town, doesn't it? anyway, as a result of that, i'll be at least $286 poorer in the future. hopefully the money from coaching comes through soon. even then, i'd still be effectively doing about 3 tuition sessions for free in order to recover that amount back. oh well. expensive lesson learnt. even though i know that i'm in the wrong, i just think that there could have been a better time to chew me out than when i just arrived. after all, the goal of meeting up with friends is to catch up and generally enjoy each other's company, right? i don't quite know how to say this next bit exactly the way i want to say it, but the best i can come up with is "sometimes, i wonder why i still hang out with them". ir's complicated, but i could probably explain it in a couple of paragraphs. but i won't, because it's troublesome.
checking out some of my friends' facebook links today revealed that lady gaga had one of her legs amputated. i don't know whether the news story is true or not, but either way, she's managed to cause quite a stir. assuming that the story is true, i personally think that it's quite a stupid move. there are many people in the world (myself included) who would want a healthy, injury-/disease-free leg back. and yet, you have someone like her, who cuts her healthy leg off. of course, it's her body, and i can't tell her what to do with it. doesn't stop me from feeling that it's a bad decision, though. once again, this ASSUMES that the news is in fact true. if it isn't, i'll probably say something about it in a future post.
as for the next few days, the main order of business will be
-random thought of the day: I need more tuition kids...-