Wednesday, March 12
I don't mind attending meetings; it's the inefficiency that makes my blood boil.
I wouldn't claim to be the most busy person in the world, and my time certainly isn't worth as much as say, Superman. But I like having the prerogative of dictating what to do with my time, and not be constrained by some silly inefficient fool.
Having said that, I'm feeling better now. I do suppose in real life, one can't expect everything to go as one pleases.
When I become CEO or regional director or some top brass, you'd better make sure you're competent and productive to get in my good books.
Sunday, March 9
Fatty said: Malaysian politics, for once, is more exciting than that of the
Indeed, Malaysian around the globe should be riveted to their seats, eyes glued to the screen as the shocking opposition wins continue to make our hearts pump at unprecedented rates.
Is this an indication of Malaysians finally reaching a higher level of maturity, and having had enough of bad governance?
I credit part of this political upset to technology, especially blogs. I came across Lim Kit Siang's blog, and felt heartened to read the the comments of his readers and supporters. Even the usually apathetic me frequented his blog, and I dare say that I have become more adept at understanding the Malaysian political scene.
I welcome the turning of tables. I see the possibilities of ideals like equality, tranparency and opportunity, becoming reality.
I feel hopeful.
Wednesday, March 5
I was looking at the fomulas for the best fit line, and asked them whether the most likely to be useless equations had to be committed to memory. Parameter 'a' had the formula
SSxx
The perverted me immediately recognised it as 'sexy'/'sex'. We had quite a laugh about it, then I realised that it 'SSxy' was more dominant as it was on top. It was ZX , however, who added the final touch to the joke.
He said, "It's only natural that those with XY chromosomes end up being on top."
Hence, a=SSxy/SSxx is now known as the man-on-top formula.
Smart eh? ;)
Wednesday, February 27
Things are falling into place. =D
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Now every room in PGP has this sticker above the switches. The first thought that came to my mind was "What a waste of money".
It was as if it intruded my privacy and ruined the status quo. Nevertheless, the humble little sticker seems to be emanating good vibes today. Perhaps I should reaffirm my belief that men are pure and kind at the core, only we sometimes need reminding.
Monday, February 25
He was particularly drawn towards cookies, so to satiate him, cookies we baked. =D
I was momentarily worried when I realised I forgot how to convert degrees Fahrenheit to Celsius. Betty Crocker sure is an accidental teacher.
We wanted Subway versions, ie huge cookie with soft chewy centre, but a batch or two was rather burnt. So Fatty broke of the charred sides and ate what little remained.
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Singapore won the bid to host the 2010 Youth Olympics! There is an unexplainable happy fuzzy feeling inside of me. I said to ZX, "Hope we win the bid", during lecture on Thursday. Yes, I subconsciously used the word we. I'm anticipating the changes to the Singapore landscape; glad to be able to be part of it.
On a sadder note, Friday's crane crash at the new alumni house site was a spirit dampener. Wouldn't the nation be ballistic had the tragedy occured at Warren instead?
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Wonderful surprises arrive in e-mails and envelopes. Mooi is right. There shouldn't be any "ifs". What I want should be what I get.