Lappy crashed again.
Posts from ‘May, 2006’
Seniors' Farewell Party
BBQ on the Queen's Lawn. Freshers, juniors, seniors, graduating seniors. A personalised souvenir, thoughtfully crafted from into a test tube by the new committee. So many faces… people you've never met before, faces without names and names without faces, people you wished you could have known better, and people whom you thought you knew well [...]
Tech CPR
So the days go by, and I sit by my laptop, salvaging whatever I can. I have my documents backed up in my 3rd external HDD, and in a cruel twist of fortunes that HDD has become unreadable, unformatted, and inaccessible. Data recovery software helps a tad, but the recovery process is painfully slow – [...]
South Ken
Today I walked into college, and the first thing that struck me was, "Whoa, there's people EVERYWHERE!"
I smiled.
This felt more like a uni.
Then I was waiting with some strangers in the RSM lift lobby. Everyone looked so serious and solemn, and I was feeling Silwoodish and almost wanted to smile at people. Nup, [...]
Back and forth
Yep, I'm now on the other side. Not faring too well, apparently.
For the love of wisdom
When my Singaporeans friends talk to me about the elections, I don't know what I can say. I admit I am totally clueless, the truth being that I am not really bothered.
While the others are wallowing in politics, I choose to immerse myself in philosophy and religion.
Silwood
Well, here I am.
Finally online after a while of unluckyness.
I will still be writing in here from time to time, but the more Silwood-related and project-oriented posts will be at the Dogged Pitfalls.
It's time again
To pack, to move, to leave behind what I had almost just gotten used to. I both look forward to yet dread it. I was supposed to go to Soph's place tonight and spend the night, getting a lift in her car with the others to Silwood tomorrow. But I'm still here. I'll make my [...]
On experience (II)
That which is remarked for rare in Perseus, king of Macedon, "that his mind fixing itself to no one condition, wandered in all sorts of living, and represented manners so wild and vagabond, that it was neither known to himself or any other what kind of man he was," seems almost to fit all the [...]
