I STILL Think You’re Wrong

May 26, 2007

BYE BYE SINGAPORE!

Filed under: Uncategorized — by karliang @ 11:23 am

Going to the airport in half an hour’s time!

HEEHEE so happy! Japan here I come!

Sushi, Mt. Fuji, the Subway, Tokyo Disneyland… =DDDDD

Fun can!

But before I go, here’re some things to ponder over, as more food for thought for my absence of a week:

1. How far can a teacher go before his discipline becomes abuse?

2. How far can a teacher go before his lack of rules become negligence?

And of course lastly, a couple of photos I took for NUS Photog competition:

The theme for this year’s NUS Photomontage Competition is:

CHILDHOOD.

Cheem right!

My two favorite favorite photos above. Taken in the Serangoon North vicinity.

Well, that’s it from me this week!

I’ll see you soon! Till then, chill and have a fine attitude! :P

May 23, 2007

Respect and Courtesy

Filed under: Nan Hua, courtesy, free will, logic, respect, thoughts, understanding — by karliang @ 8:21 am

UPDATED!

I took down the second half of the post as some teachers and classmates had some objections to the points I made, and I saved the bottom half to a draft. If you want to know what i wrote email me or something.

ANYWAY…

Here’s something for you to chew on as food for thought before I leave.

I quote from one of my favorite villians in the Marvel comic franchise.

Mr. Sinister: “No, no. You got it wrong. Courtesy is a given. Respect, however, must be earned.

Words I couldn’t possibly agree with more.

A few days ago during a certain lesson a teacher was discussing some issues about our so-called ‘defiance’ toward some teachers, and everything came out like a whole bula-bula (Sorry, Survivor) of vomit (for lack of a better analogy).

The question was, Do We Respect Teachers just because they stand in front of our class to teach? Or do we give them respect when they show they are worth respecting?

For me, it’s the second. Definitely the second.

A lot of my classmates raised their hands to the first statement. And they feel that it is because the teacher is older, is senior and is supposed to have more authority.

Well, I agree that the teacher is older, more senior and does have more authority. In which case, I give him all due COURTESY.

Which means I actually phrase my questions with utmost politeness instead of barking them out like a wild hooligan. Which means I actually stand up to even ask questions. That is called courtesy.

But respect, is a whole other thing. Respect comes with trust, and it comes with showing that you have the right to be treated exclusively, and you have the right to be seen as someone worthy to teach and impart experience and knowledge.

Some teachers, I feel, don’t deserve any respect.

To this date, however, I have NOT met any such teacher, though I can honestly say I have had teachers who have come close (not any in Sec 4 year, thank goodness), or, who have DONE actions that have made me disgusted and left me utterly speechless and disrespectful of that person.

For example, getting water poured on me by a certain teacher.

So I was sleeping in class. I was tired. Stayed up all night last night to do an assignment for another teacher. A biography trailer isn’t that easy to produce you know. And then when I accidentally sleep in his class, I get water poured down my head, my neck, into my shirt, and onto my worksheets and textbook.

How pissed I was.

I’m very big on a person’s maturity. What he does, and his actions, show to me how he thinks, and whether or not those thoughts are like an adult.

I was really angry. My dark side came out for 20 seconds. (I’ll tell you about my dark side in another post. Think Niki/Jessica from Heroes, only without superstrength)

For the rest of the lesson I gave him courtesy. But not respect. The moment the bell rang I got up, and left. No goodbyes, no sorry, no excuses. I left the classroom for recess.

Of course, I still respect that teacher. Because he HAS shown me that he is worth respecting, that his experience is marvelous and amazing. But that action alone, has knocked him down a few notches in my eye.

It may seem funny to you, to have water poured down your head and neck. Oh, but wait till it happens to you.

It was not funny. I was not laughing. I was furious. And that action alone nearly destroyed my respect for that teacher.

A little understanding is in order. Stayed up all night, did a project. Just a little doze for a coupla minutes wouldn’t have hurt anyone. Consequences of not staying awake in class are all mine, anyway.

I do appreciate him trying to wake me up. JUST THAT HE COULDN’T DO IT WITHOUT WATER?

Can knock my head, like Mr Joseph Wong does. He’s also a teacher VERY deserving of respect. Can shake me violently, like what some teachers do. All that I don’t mind. But getting me all wet, is a whole other thing.

Humans are all rational, thinking creatures. Why the hell should we give a person respect when he or she doesn’t even show us COURTESY in the first place?

Hence, my lack of respect to him. Of course I eventually apologized, because I don’t want a grudge to be formed, because he’s going to leave soon. But what he did will forever stick in my mind.

Some teachers I tremendously respect, like the two Year Heads I have had in my four years in RI. Some teachers like the Mrs Tans (both) have shown that they are rational, thinking and worth our looking up too.

Everything we do, think or have an idea of, all stem from our understanding, and whether or not that action we take is logical.

The whole pouring-of-water on my head thing was completely out-of-the ball park. I would like to say, again, I respect the teacher a lot, but each time I think of the incident my blood boils slightly.

He couldn’t feel how I felt? Openly humiliated? With water pouring down my head and onto my desk and worksheets?

I am suddenly roughly reminded of the principal from Nan Hua, who was forced to quit after him whacking a girl’s hand becomes big news, especially when the girl’s godsister or someone reported it, with filmed evidence.

This is way bigger than that.

At the same time, I’m not a wuss. Hardships toughen you up, and make you see more of the world. But I have to date, never seen an action like that. No one, not even the teachers that Alaric, Shawn and various friends have mentioned, have ever done such a disgusting (yes, it was quite) thing.

I think my fury taught the teacher that him pouring water down a student’s head is in no way a good method to wake him up. It is rather insulting, freezing, and is illogical and reeks of obvious childishness. Perhaps he was trying to appeal to the rest of the class. To do what, I wonder.

Clap? Cheer? Laugh?

Boy, wouldn’t it be humiliating and embarrassing! Boy, did he THINK OF THAT BEFORE HE DID IT!

Everyone must use some reasoning and logic to THINK through things before they do it right. No one just does things out of feel-like-it, however random those things and actions may seem.

When a person lacks thought before he performs an action, he becomes a moron.

Not a rash person, because a rash person takes the quickest and often most violent pathway to complete something. He is still thinking. But one who completely lacks thought and understanding of his surroundings… that we can call someone who is mentally unsound.

Take the Virginia Tech shootings. The guy, Cho, he was ILLOGICAL. Not rational, not thinking. In which case, a mental hospital is in need.

In that case, we can also use our logic and reasoning to determine a person’s stand. Courtesy and respect are very much different things, and we will begin to reason which one a teacher really deserves, based on what he does. Once a person sees the difference, what he or she sees from then on in every ‘teacher’ will also change likewise.

For better or not, is another story.

May 21, 2007

Oh, Time

Filed under: Jordin, busy — by karliang @ 1:18 pm

Ah, crap.

I realized I havent blogged for a few days and I nearly forgot about it.

I really have no time for blogging especially since it’s the last week of school before the holidays, and workload picks up (oddly enough).

Hence I’m focusing on other work. Blogging takes a back seat, but will return soon enough.

I’m going to Japan as well on Saturday, so I’ll blog one last short post then.

And when I come back, you all are gonna get PICS! Plus a look at the gifts I got!

In the meantime, entertain yourself with YouTube or betting on the next AI.

I say it’s Jordin, but everyone seems to like Blake. Dunno why… :S

May 16, 2007

Thanks Mrs Seow!!!

Filed under: ORA, RE 07, Secret Recipe — by karliang @ 1:36 pm















Research Education 2007!!!!

From left:
Daryl the Dawgsta
Paul the Soccer Maniac / Poopy Crapper (same thing really)
Adriel the Changster / Cool as Cucumbers
Marcus the Oh-Smelling-So-Good one (and my GOOD pal!)
Kar Liang the MetroMan (that’s me please)

And of course…

Mrs Serene Seow, our teacher-mentor who’s pretty and kind (pretty kind too, if you insist) to treat us all to lunch at Secret Recipe after our good jobs with the first two events!

Speaking of Secret Recipe, it’s actually reasonably priced, considering that it was 6 of us and it cost less than S$100 total, which is roughly less than $16 per person. I had Swiss Meatball Pasta and it was nice. The smell was deeeelish. I think the Pan-Grilled was much better, and that was what Paul and Mrs Seow had. Also I think I would have liked the salad. I dunno why, but salads are calling out to me in recent days. Everywhere I go I feel like eating veggies…

:S

Anyway, I keep looking at this photo, and I get shivers. It’s just so well-taken. Everyone is the right look. Like Daryl looks stunned, like he always do. Adriel looks cool. Paul looks gay (what’s new). Marcus looks cheerful and I look GOOD. =D And Mrs Seow looks radiant and crystalline-clear.

A couple more of photos from ORA Day:

Mrs Seow bargained with the ruggers beside our booth. If she could hit Bryan from Sec 3, the ruggers would have to donate $$$ to our cause.

I felt really appreciative and touched toward Mrs Seow. She really didn’t have to do that. But she did. She really went forth and had her fun, and she helped us yell for ‘customers’, and also paid for some of our expenses like cabfare, and food.













And of course, how can there be photos without some random camwhoring with Marcus and Mrs Seow?

You might have seen the next one on my MSN.

All in all, the second event was a moderate success. Not a lot earned in terms of monetary amount, but we learned a whole lot about humility, sales, and bonded well as a team, even waking up early to drag our sleepy asses to Adriel’s house at 5 in the morning to assemble stuff. Like usual I was slightly late… and Adriel’s house is big.

So there.

Thanks, Mrs Seow, for all you’ve done! Time to kick it into high gear for our third and FINAL event! Mwahahaha!

I LOVE RE 2007! =DDDD

May 13, 2007

My 2nd birthday as a blogger!

Filed under: birthday, blogging, chantal kreviazuk, growth — by karliang @ 2:16 am

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BLOG!!!

=D

My blog turned officially 2 (TWO) years old as of 11th May 2007, i.e TWO days ago.
A bit belated, but nonetheless a beautiful time for my blog.

It’s so amazing to see how my blog has changed. A person’s blog, especially mine, signifies the change in a person as he progresses in his life, and what he learns and picks up from the world around him.

http://fineattitude.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html

This was my blog in June two years ago. The format is of course the same, but the posts are a far cry from my posts now.

Some posts have outdated, like The BITCH Files, the Daily Star Quotes, Music charts, and various other stuff. The world then was shallow, with entertainment, celebrity and gossip lining the pages of this web.

Over the course of two years, I’ve discovered many things, beginning of course firstly with myself, discovering my ideals, my thoughts, my takes toward many social situations, and what I felt toward certain people and events happening.

http://fineattitude.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html

All my posts have grown, showing just how much I, as a person, as one who feels, have grown likewise, to empathise and to understand my surroundings. It’s not to say I do not have my fun, or life has become bleak and gloomy, but the shallowness you see at the birth of my blog has nearly vanished.

My music tastes have changed as well, likewise, for the better. No more shallow sexualness of Britney Spears or Ashlee Simpson, but the emotional lyrics and meaning of Chantal Kreviazuk’s music, the social commentaries of Pink, and the marvelous experiences of Alanis Morissette.

No more pointless passing of time and life, but the constant observation of humankind, the destruction of nature, and the incompetence of power.

A blog is supposed to represent a person’s thoughts, I believe, and a successful blog is one which has successfully emoted a person’s inner thinking. People complain that a blog is supposed to be private, only for friends to see, and that posts on the Internet, though is open for the public to see, but should not be treated as fact.

Anything that goes on the blog IS public, free for all to read, and IS fact. Any slander, any shit, is all what YOU think.

My blog has been through a lot, just like I have been through. Four format changes, nearly 400 posts, tons of photos, song lyrics, commentaries, f-words, and insults later, this is where I have been. This is where my blog has been.

Ramblings of a Rafflesian. This blog title came up during my blog’s first birthday, replacing the earlier title of The Five People You Meet in Heaven. I realize that to summarize all that I have written and felt, I needed a fitting title for my thoughts. Since I was a Rafflesian, so-called toughest and most demanding secondary school in Singapore, and perhaps even SE Asia, I needed to see things from this so-called ’special’ viewpoint.

What crap.

I realize, as well, that there really is NO special viewpoint. Everyone sees different things, sure, but being in a different school or different life does not give anyone a different outlook. It’s who you are, your influences, your life, that give you the soul of homo sapiens.

Ramblings of a Rafflesian. Aptly titled, but not correct.

For those of you who have read my blog from the days of when it began, up to now, you have been through this journey with me.

I read an article once, saying that a reader will never know the inspiration and the source of a writer’s material, and what message it is trying to convey. Lit students try to desperately decipher the text of The Picture of Dorian Gray and The Importance of Being Earnest, but only Oscar Wilde himself knows what his words mean.

In a test, no one can really score, and no one is even qualified to mark these papers, because we are all not Oscar Wilde. All the Lit teachers don’t really have the ability to mark our work, and neither do we have the ability to do the work, because we all don’t know.

You have been on my journey, but I don’t think that anyone can truly understand what I mean, understand me, at all.

I thank and appreciate all of you for your faith and gifts, and your words to me, that give me new material to write on this blog.

I really love this blog, and I think I will continue with it for a long time to come. I think I will change the blog title yet again in the near future, but without a doubt this blog will continue the way it is, since you all love it.

My posts will no doubt change again, as I am changing now, and I hope that all of you will continue this journey with me.

I thank you all, you readers, once again, for reading my posts and giving me a source of expression for the emotions I have felt in the past two years.

You have been with me as I failed my tests, as I went out with many friends, as I experienced despair, sadness and joy, as I entered blogging contests, as I gained faith, as I learned more.

For that,

I thank you.

Chantal Kreviazuk
These Days

What’s this life anyway?
What’s it to you and me?
What’s it to anyone?
Who are we supposed to be?

Make me a storybook
Write me away from here
I need a different now

Where we can wear each other for a while
I’ll lend you my tears if I could borrow a smile
I’ll get through tomorrow
Somehow today
Happy After…
Once upon these days

There’s four roads to anywhere
Four ways to everything
We were unbreakable
We spoke our destiny

Let’s take a moment out
Go where we never go
Let’s make a new world now

Where we can wear each other for a while
I’ll lend you my tears if I could borrow your smile
We’ll get through tomorrow
Somehow today
Happy After…
Once upon these days

Then one day we’ll find when we’re looking back at this time
Wondering how we’ve come so far from this
When we close our eyes

What’s this life anyway?
What’s it to you and me?
What are we doing here?
Who are we supposed to be?

I’ll take a better world
I’ll take anything
I’ll take our new world now

Where we can wear each other for a while
I’ll lend you my tears if I could borrow your smile
We’ll get through tomorrow
Somehow today
Happy After…
Once upon these days

Once upon these days…

May 10, 2007

Lazy Drivers

Filed under: Uncategorized — by karliang @ 12:41 pm

I’m going to get right to this post.

Yes, Singaporeans are lazy. No doubt about it.

Okay, all Mankind can be said to be lazy. I mean, who doesnt want to slack around and do nothing, or at least, do minimal things?

But one thing that irks me is how people can go about their jobs, their daily earnings, their source of income, with such lack of enthusiasm.

Take taxi drivers for example. Taxi drivers are just so fucking lazy and annoying sometimes. Forget the drivers who have to change shift… I understand that they have to get to the company in time to switch out, if not they face some sort of penalty.

But it irks me when a taxi driver lowers his window, asks you where you’re going, and after you reply with an unfavorable answer like, “Serangoon Gardens” they say “Sorry Sorry, Boon Lay.”

Oh, for goodness’ sakes.

Why drive a fucking taxi then? Why offer transport services if the place you’re fetching to is specific and only, say, one or two out of ten will happen to be wanting to go to the place you’re driving?

What ever happened to catering to the customer?

So what, now the driver decides WHERE the customer goes? If you have some other matter to attend to, or you are heading a certain direction, then put up a BUSY sign and get straight to your destination! Only lazy Singaporeans will think of making a quick buck on the way to pick up kids, and let’s face it, what are the chances of meeting a passenger who wants to go the same location as you?

It’s so annoying! This does NOT happen in the US of A, or Australia, or even China. It’s so weird that the drivers can actually specify their ‘range’ of locations. It’s weird, and it sure will look that way when tourists want to get someplace and are told only certain taxis take them there!

That is plain lazy and crazy.

And sucks like anything, especially during rush hour.

Bleah.

May 8, 2007

Disappointing Times

Filed under: Youth.SG, amazing race, antm, brooke, disappointment, eric and danielle — by karliang @ 8:03 am

Today was a day with mixed feelings.

Firstly, I did not get through for the Grand Finals for I am @Youth.SG, but I congratulate the other teams for making it through!

See them here: http://youth.sg/blog/2007/05/07/top-20-bloggers-for-the-grand-final-round-of-i-am-youthsg-blogging-festival

So that was first disappointment.

Second disappointment was Maths Test. I was drained from the start of the day, due to lack of proper sleep. Slept a bit during Chinese, Chem and English. Mrs Tan was very funny, trying to cheer us up and make us do the test with high spirits.

CZ: Mrs Tan, how is the test?
Mrs Tan: It’s very fine, thank you for asking.
CZ: Uhh… okay. How long is it?
Mrs Tan: I don’t know. I haven’t measured it yet.

!!! Hahaha !!!

Mrs Tan: You know how much I hate CatDog? You know, that cartoon with the cat and dog conjoined as one? VERY SICK! Also, there was this cartoon about a Bigfoot who goes around stomping people…
WeiJian: Oh, Jin Sei ah?
Mrs Tan: HAHA! No lah, the cartoon one was a REAL big foot, not a monster like him.

And as an afterthought…

Mrs Tan: I hate Cow and Chicken too. Sick cartoons. Cartoon network not good lah.

Then came the test, and I died. It was positively dreadful. I am NOT sure of any of the questions. I am not confident of my answer. Some I know I wrong already, like the last few questions. It was really bad. I’m justhoping I get at least 2 marks for each question.

Hopefully I differentiated well.

Third disappointment is a bit less major. Brooke got kicked out from ANTM, which sucks cause I loved Brooke a lot. She was the most beautiful, especially when she smiled, and she totally kicked everyone else’s asses. Didn’t know what the hell was wrong with those judges.

And Eric and Danielle won. Sucked because they were precisely the team I DIDN’T want to win. Dustin and Kandace and Charla and Mirna were my faves. Although they DID overcome two Yields, a Marked for Elimination and they DID know each other well enough to complete the Road Block.

I would like to mention more disappointing things, but I think you readers wouldn’t like it too much.

Really sorry for this lacklustre and un-thought-provoking post. You all deserve better. I’ll blog very soon to make up for this one.

In the meantime, time for me to study Bio for Thursday!

Hopefully no more disappointments, but it’s life after all. It’s FULL of disappointments.

What can I say. I know there are bigger problems out there, like rampant disease, poverty, famines and droughts and natural disasters, and I empathise. I truly do. But we all feel disappointed regarding our present circumstances, and well, this is how I feel.

Disappointing times.

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