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February 20, 2009

Wake-up call

Filed under: Issues Close to Heart, Life — admin @ 12:26 am

On the train to school today, I closed my eyes and semi-prayed for a sign, or a wake-up call. It arrived, in double quick time. I was told by my friend that another friend of ours, who, like me, had applied for the civil service internship program was called up for an interview for the intership position in the PMO. To be honest, it was a huge slap to the face. A really tight, stinging one, since the haze in my mind cleared up almost immediately. My friend can testify to that; after all, poor him had to endure my rampage in the library in searching for adequate research material for my IS policy paper.

I eventually got what I wanted, even though, as usual the library seemed intent on playing hide-and-seek with my books. Most of the books which I gleaned from the LINC system could be found on the shelves, and it wasn’t just the first 5 searches. Rather, most of the list comprised of results of 5 different searches linked to the topic at hand, with me noting down the first 10 relevant books. Still, no result. Then again, given the lazy attitude of most NUS students who rely exclusively on LINC search results, with a bit of snooping around, I managed to find what I wanted. In fact, I daresay the stuff I got were much better as compared to the material I would have gotten from those books listed on LINC. Well, except those in the RBR, and those that are out on loan of course.

Then again, my results, and my assumption as chairperson, had led me to believe that I had finally broken out of my comfort zone, and that nothing was really beyond me now, given my newfound skills and mindset. I thought wrong. In this hazy stupor of mine, I had allowed myself to settle in and get comfortable, and started to rest on my laurels. Given this mindset, it wasn’t surprising that I allowed myself to be detracted by side-issues. I’m not demaning the issues, to me, they still mean a lot, it’s just that it’s useless for me to continue to brood when my career and future is at stake. It was my confidence in my ability to forge a good career and future path that I allowed myself to get involved in these side-issues anyway. Without this confidence and ability, there’s no way I will allow myself to continue drifting and thinking of a philosopher’s solution to the issues. After all, there’s no point in solving this side-issues, and then dragging someone else down with me when my career and future path flounders. In addition, it’s not a sign of maturity too.

I’ve suddenly rediscovered the burning passion again to excel. It’d be nice if the side-issue were to resolve itself in a nice way, but for now, my studies and my future takes priority. I’ve really done alot for you, publicly but mostly privately, since I know you have a strong sense of self-independence. Perhaps you’ll recognize that one day.

I guess I have to thank God (whatever manifestation/name he takes) for that, and also my friend, for delivering that nice slap.

February 17, 2009

The Time Traveller’s Wife

Filed under: Book Reviews/Thoughts, Life — admin @ 12:58 am

is a book I didn’t finish.

Or rather, it’s a book I can’t bear to finish. I have this irritating habit to read the last 2 pages of every book, even before I start on it, so technically speaking I have finished the book.

It doesn’t feel like I have finished the book though, because if I had done so, the final few pages of the book would be have been marked with tears. I have read many books that are terrific, but stories/themes that resonate with me… are few and hard to find. It’s a story about waiting, about love, and of hoping.

When I was a little boy, I used to think about time-travelling. Everyone does. It’s a novel experience. I wanted to see the future, I wanted to experience the past. Then science and logic intervened. Ideas about butterfly effect, paradoxes, infinite parallel universes complexified it. Made it mind-boggling. Soon it was consigned, like other naive dreams of mine, into the deep recesses of my brain.

Linked to this fantasy of mine was the question of who I’d like to meet if I had the chance to. Answers ranging from famous personalities, my grandparents (both already deceased), aliens, God etc.. At this time now though, the person I’d really like to meet would be my future self. I desperately need reassurance, and it’s something only I myself can provide at the moment.

To be honest, I’ve been doing alot of “time travelling” these few weeks, going to and fro over and over in my mind the possible consequences/effects my (potential) actions might have. Ranges from days, to weeks, and even years. It’s a very tiring thing to do; piercing this veil, and trying to do something that I believe will be right with more certainty. In most cases, the person I need to convince the most is myself. Getting this reassurance from someone who has sailed through this grey fog, and from myself to boot, really is very appealing.

And as for waiting, and the romantic idea of true love, I need not say more about it. Most of you reading this blog know what I feel/think about it. If you don’t, and are really curious, ask me. I’ll gladly buy you a coffee.

I have to apologize though, to the dear person I gave this book to as a birthday present. It was never my intention to buy you something so… beautiful, yet heartrending, for your homecoming to adulthood. I’m glad you enjoyed it very much, and hopefully this might rekindle your appetite for reading once more.

Don’t say you love me
Unless forever
Don’t tell me the meaning
If you’re not gonna stay
Don’t give me this feeling
I’ll only believe it
Make it real
Or take it all away

- The Corrs , Don’t say you love me

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