Past me sometimes does (did?) things that pleasantly surprises present me. like, i'd been telling myself to go scan copies of my bachelor's degree and transcript for ease of job applications. turns out that past me did that sometime in 2013, and i completely forgot about it until i needed soft copies, and went to check my certificates folder in the computer. then again, i suppose it's because i haven't had the need for them in the last 5 years due to job security in grad school. anyway, having them already scanned turned out to be pretty convenient. i applied for the learning lab thing, but i'm not sure how that will go. i suppose it will be a good experience. i indicated my availability only from september onwards, as a significant part of august will be spent travelling.
these past few days have been kind of slack. spent most of the time rotting at home, despite my self-professed desire to be more active by going out every day. i did manage to run some errands though, like sending my jacket/blazer in for dry-cleaning. don't think i'll need it, but i figure i'll bring it along to jakarta in case there's a need to dress more formally for events. you already know about epic submission day, so no point repeating myself. wow, i guess i've been taking things REALLY easy! should up the tempo a bit, to build up momentum and regain stamina for my travels.
a few things that are bugging me recently are my finger and phone. don't know why, but the second joint of my right middle finger feels...offset. i usually crack that joint by bending it and pressing my fingertip inwards towards my palm, but that hasn't worked recently. instead, it only cracks when i give the finger a short, sharp pull. the physician said that it was afflicted with minor trigger finger. don't even know how i got that. it's probably not overuse; the only thing i use that finger for is typing. or it might be from scrolling the mouse wheel, which i also use my index finger for, apparently. i was trying to determine which one i used more commonly by seeing which felt more comfortable, and both felt equally normal. reminds me of the time when i was really young, and couldn't remember which was my primary hand. maybe i had the potential to be ambidextrous then, but it's gone now. the only other thing i use that finger for is probably in assisting my gripping of various items, like the car steering wheel, or utensils when i cook. so...who knows?
my phone isn't really giving me major problems, but different parts of the screen are a slightly different colour. it's barely noticeable, and most people wouldn't spot it at a cursory glance. but for someone who's up close and personal with that screen fairly often, it's definitely caught my eye. i wonder if it's because i dropped the phone before, or is the screen giving problems as it ages? the phone is barely half a year old, so i'm hoping that it can be fixed. conversely, my note 5 had no problems, until that trip it took through the air when i had to jam the brake due to a moron taxi driver. that caused the LCD to bleed and eventually become unusable. still have to get a quote on the cost to fix it. the downside of getting either repairs or a replacement phone is that i'll need to spend more to re-affix a screen protector, which is even more troublesome (and expensive!) because of the curved screen. well, we'll see what happens. worst case is i learn to live with it.
since this post is looking a little sparse on content, i figured that it would be a good place to insert my thoughts on the conversation with my dad. it took place 4 weeks ago, so i'm kind of behind on that. the long story short version is that he wanted to know my plans for the future, reminded me not to forget my roots, and told me about his plans for the future. i didn't really take issue with the things that he brought up. but throughout the conversation, i kept getting this feeling like he thought that i didn't really know what i was doing, and that i needed more guidance in life. i can't say that he's wrong; it would be presumptuous to assume that i knew everything about life at the ripe old age of 29-going-30. but somehow, i'd like to think that i'm not as helpless/hapless as he thinks i am. i do have plans to reconnect with my roots too, just that i haven't put them into action yet. it's an idea that's been rolling around in my head since graduating from undergrad, but i've just been dragging my heels on it. step 1 of that plan involves finding out the exact locations of the tablets of all 4 grandparents. i know that they're all in the same temple in tanah merah, but that's all. my aunt pointed them out to me the last time i went, but that was in...2007? i had difficulty spotting them even with guidance (they were placed among many others in a large square), let alone 11 years later and alone.
one thing which we disagree upon is the idea of "family". more specifically, how a family should be. his belief is more confucian/traditional in nature, in that he believes that for a group of people to be related by blood, they had to share some form of affinity. as such, they're stuck with each other, and should accommodate each other and forgive/forget all past misdeeds, as long as it wasn't life or death. kind of fatalistic, right? in my opinion, not quite. i believe that blood is thicker than water - the actual meaning. to me, "family" is who you feel closest to and most comfortable with, and if these people are also related to you by blood, then that's a great bonus. conversely, if there are blood relatives who are no good for you, i feel that you should have the ability/right to dissociate from them. it's more deterministic in nature, and is more likely to be a relatively unpopular opinion in this part of the world, i'm sure. but well. opinions can't be wrong.
it's my second-last week in singapore before all the crazy travel plans. to help make my days more productive, i think i'll come up with some things to do, and see which days i feel like doing those things. hopefully the list will give me reason to step out of the house every day.
- collect dry-cleaning (friday earliest)
- go grocery shopping for stew ingredients, and cook up a batch
- go to waterway point or JEM to get a gift for friend in australia
- go to star vista to get a new blowtorch (check waterway point first, just in case)
- go to parkway parade to check on the s-pen and phone display
- collect the AUD from my aunt
- turf city driving on saturday
- take a look at the stationery shop, but maybe don't buy yet
- clear chemicals (weeknights or sunday)
even doing one item a day should keep me plenty occupied. have to pay season parking and clean my room, but i'll find time to fit those in. for now, it's bedtime. just spent a few hours talking to a person. i'm modulating my expectations, but the initial interaction is positive. we'll see. i don't expect a relationship right now. being friends (benefits optional) is good for the time being, until i gain more self-confidence.
these past few days have been kind of slack. spent most of the time rotting at home, despite my self-professed desire to be more active by going out every day. i did manage to run some errands though, like sending my jacket/blazer in for dry-cleaning. don't think i'll need it, but i figure i'll bring it along to jakarta in case there's a need to dress more formally for events. you already know about epic submission day, so no point repeating myself. wow, i guess i've been taking things REALLY easy! should up the tempo a bit, to build up momentum and regain stamina for my travels.
a few things that are bugging me recently are my finger and phone. don't know why, but the second joint of my right middle finger feels...offset. i usually crack that joint by bending it and pressing my fingertip inwards towards my palm, but that hasn't worked recently. instead, it only cracks when i give the finger a short, sharp pull. the physician said that it was afflicted with minor trigger finger. don't even know how i got that. it's probably not overuse; the only thing i use that finger for is typing. or it might be from scrolling the mouse wheel, which i also use my index finger for, apparently. i was trying to determine which one i used more commonly by seeing which felt more comfortable, and both felt equally normal. reminds me of the time when i was really young, and couldn't remember which was my primary hand. maybe i had the potential to be ambidextrous then, but it's gone now. the only other thing i use that finger for is probably in assisting my gripping of various items, like the car steering wheel, or utensils when i cook. so...who knows?
my phone isn't really giving me major problems, but different parts of the screen are a slightly different colour. it's barely noticeable, and most people wouldn't spot it at a cursory glance. but for someone who's up close and personal with that screen fairly often, it's definitely caught my eye. i wonder if it's because i dropped the phone before, or is the screen giving problems as it ages? the phone is barely half a year old, so i'm hoping that it can be fixed. conversely, my note 5 had no problems, until that trip it took through the air when i had to jam the brake due to a moron taxi driver. that caused the LCD to bleed and eventually become unusable. still have to get a quote on the cost to fix it. the downside of getting either repairs or a replacement phone is that i'll need to spend more to re-affix a screen protector, which is even more troublesome (and expensive!) because of the curved screen. well, we'll see what happens. worst case is i learn to live with it.
since this post is looking a little sparse on content, i figured that it would be a good place to insert my thoughts on the conversation with my dad. it took place 4 weeks ago, so i'm kind of behind on that. the long story short version is that he wanted to know my plans for the future, reminded me not to forget my roots, and told me about his plans for the future. i didn't really take issue with the things that he brought up. but throughout the conversation, i kept getting this feeling like he thought that i didn't really know what i was doing, and that i needed more guidance in life. i can't say that he's wrong; it would be presumptuous to assume that i knew everything about life at the ripe old age of 29-going-30. but somehow, i'd like to think that i'm not as helpless/hapless as he thinks i am. i do have plans to reconnect with my roots too, just that i haven't put them into action yet. it's an idea that's been rolling around in my head since graduating from undergrad, but i've just been dragging my heels on it. step 1 of that plan involves finding out the exact locations of the tablets of all 4 grandparents. i know that they're all in the same temple in tanah merah, but that's all. my aunt pointed them out to me the last time i went, but that was in...2007? i had difficulty spotting them even with guidance (they were placed among many others in a large square), let alone 11 years later and alone.
one thing which we disagree upon is the idea of "family". more specifically, how a family should be. his belief is more confucian/traditional in nature, in that he believes that for a group of people to be related by blood, they had to share some form of affinity. as such, they're stuck with each other, and should accommodate each other and forgive/forget all past misdeeds, as long as it wasn't life or death. kind of fatalistic, right? in my opinion, not quite. i believe that blood is thicker than water - the actual meaning. to me, "family" is who you feel closest to and most comfortable with, and if these people are also related to you by blood, then that's a great bonus. conversely, if there are blood relatives who are no good for you, i feel that you should have the ability/right to dissociate from them. it's more deterministic in nature, and is more likely to be a relatively unpopular opinion in this part of the world, i'm sure. but well. opinions can't be wrong.
it's my second-last week in singapore before all the crazy travel plans. to help make my days more productive, i think i'll come up with some things to do, and see which days i feel like doing those things. hopefully the list will give me reason to step out of the house every day.
- collect dry-cleaning (friday earliest)
- go grocery shopping for stew ingredients, and cook up a batch
- go to waterway point or JEM to get a gift for friend in australia
- go to star vista to get a new blowtorch (check waterway point first, just in case)
- go to parkway parade to check on the s-pen and phone display
- collect the AUD from my aunt
- turf city driving on saturday
- take a look at the stationery shop, but maybe don't buy yet
- clear chemicals (weeknights or sunday)
even doing one item a day should keep me plenty occupied. have to pay season parking and clean my room, but i'll find time to fit those in. for now, it's bedtime. just spent a few hours talking to a person. i'm modulating my expectations, but the initial interaction is positive. we'll see. i don't expect a relationship right now. being friends (benefits optional) is good for the time being, until i gain more self-confidence.
-random thought of the day: Expectation and anticipation often result in disappointment.-