Wednesday, February 22, 2006
Liverpool, schmiverpool
Okay, so MU lost to Liverpool in the FA Cup, but I certainly didn't expect everyone here to be Reds supporters! You guys should see the 'reception' I get from the newspaper and magazine stall (who proudly christened their stall 'Anfield'!) owners these past few days whenever I stopped by to get my daily paper. Hope MU have better luck in the Carling Cup this Saturday. It's their only chance for a trophy (albeit a minor one) this season and I hope they don't screw up.
Sure wish I could be in Cardiff! ;)
Sure wish I could be in Cardiff! ;)
Sunday, February 19, 2006
Cold, hard metal...
Ah yes, the conclusion of another busy week. If you've seen me online for short bursts over the past week, you would have probably seen my status message about not Unimas not having enough lathing machines and welding sets. So here's the result of all that pushing and shoving at the MechEng lab:
My welding sucks doesn't it?
My welding sucks doesn't it?
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Planes, planes and more planes!
Back at Unimas and as expected, it was an extremely busy week - labs, assignments, workshops and the dreaded weekend Dynamics exam. Didn't have time to blog then but now that I do, here's a splash of some good stuff I saw at Penang Airport, inflight and KLIA on the 5th as I was returning here. For non plane lovers, do bear with me!
Saturday, February 04, 2006
Now here's an ingenious way to cause an engine flameout
So why am I blogging so much these few days? Maybe it's because I'm going back to dear ol' Unimas tomorrow and won't be online much then. Anyways, here's somethin interesting (with a capital I...haha!) I saw in today's the Star. The article can also be found here: http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2006/2/4/nation/13297021&sec=nation
The same paper also carried an article on whether roti canai and teh tarik will be taken to space by our astronaut after a Mardi study revealed that the items were unsuitable for micro gravity conditions.
According to the study, it was impossible to prepare the teh tarik traditionally since there was no gravity, while the crisp roti canai could easily disintegrate and fragments could get into the vents of the aircraft and cause damage.
The institute, however, was determined to find a solution to make the items compatible with space conditions.
Italian astronauts took pizza to space while a Japanese astronaut got to enjoy Japan's favourite food, a soup noodle called ramen.
Bravo! It took an entire research agency to conclude that you can't make teh tarik the traditional manner in zero gravity! Shouldn't we Malaysians be so proud of ourselves?
The same paper also carried an article on whether roti canai and teh tarik will be taken to space by our astronaut after a Mardi study revealed that the items were unsuitable for micro gravity conditions.
According to the study, it was impossible to prepare the teh tarik traditionally since there was no gravity, while the crisp roti canai could easily disintegrate and fragments could get into the vents of the aircraft and cause damage.
The institute, however, was determined to find a solution to make the items compatible with space conditions.
Italian astronauts took pizza to space while a Japanese astronaut got to enjoy Japan's favourite food, a soup noodle called ramen.
Bravo! It took an entire research agency to conclude that you can't make teh tarik the traditional manner in zero gravity! Shouldn't we Malaysians be so proud of ourselves?
Interesting, no?
Some interesting stuff I found after browsing through someone else's blog
...guess they forgot the Andy Lau version of Shanghai Grand
Whee! I belong to the land of the free!
The Movie Of Your Life Is Film Noir |
So what if you're a little nihilistic at times? Life with meaning is highly over-rated. Your best movie matches: Sin City, L. A. Confidential, Blade Runner |
...guess they forgot the Andy Lau version of Shanghai Grand
You Passed the US Citizenship Test |
Congratulations - you got 7 out of 10 correct! |
Whee! I belong to the land of the free!
Warning: Rant ahead. Read at your own discretion
As I mentioned before in one of my earlier entries, I went out the other night with some friends and recalling the conversations we had that night, one stands out pretty much like a sore thumb. You see, it involved some of my old classmates and a certain corupting influence. The names of these classmates I have chosen to withhold, but the corrupting influence I will state right here: JPA scholarships.
The story is a somwehat complicated one, but I'll try to word it as best as possible. It goes something like this. Apparently an old classmate (who went out with me the other night; let's call him A) of mine met with another old classmate some time in the middle of last year. Now the second guy (a JPA scholar, let's call him X) was on some fishing trip with another ex classmate of mine (a guy with some brainpower and lots of dollars who was studying in Aus; lets call him Y) when A met him. They had a chat and stuff like that, being old classmates, when X suddenly blurted out something which in A's own words said he 'shouldn't have said'. X asked A if he was going to study overseas since he's not in an IPTA. No was A's reply, to which X laughed, probably in a smug sort of way that 'of course, only smart people go overseas'.
Now if you understand the story above, you'll probably understand why I'm blogging about it in the first place. That's right. I'm blogging about the power of this 'gift' to make supposedly smart people stupid. Since when does smart = studying overseas? Is Y 'smart' then just because he had more moolah than others? More moolah that he could avoid the dour atmosphere of Form 6 and local universities? And that's not all. A went on to tell me that apparently X now considers everyone who didn't get a JPA scholarship and went to Form 6 as 'dumb'. Now you see why I'm impressed by X's 'intelligence' (or lack of it)? He actually thinks folks who study overseas are in some league of their own!
And here comes the serious part: if a few of my ex-classmates can behave in such a way after being granted scholarships, how many more out there are behaving in a similar way? Believe me, I've heard many similar 'Si Tenggang' horror stories. Are these scholarships really breeding a bunch of skilled government servants or a whole generation of arrogant, chest thumping fools? And at what cost? A hefty average of hundreds of thousands of ringgit per scholar - money which could have been poured into local universities. Money that could have been used to buy extra welding sets (we currently survive on only one) for Unimas' Mechanical Engineering workshop. Money that could have been used to repair Block P's leaking flushes and broken showers. See where I'm going now?
Perhaps it's time the government abolish it's policy of sending our brightest minds overseas. Seriously. The more stories like this I hear, the more I feel this scholarship business is going the wrong way. It does not reward 'deserving' students. It just turns our education system into a silly rat-race where students study not for the love of knowledge, but for handouts from the government, ultimately creating a sort of education class divide between local and foreign educated students. But since I can't see any of that happening soon, I'd like to say something here that I've repeated to my 14 year old brother on many occasions: make sure you study like a dog, get straight A1s in your SPMs and cry bloody murder if the government doesn't give you a scholarship. After all, if the government is silly enough to allow you to take advantage of it, why not?
And finally, if you happen to be a JPA/Mara/Petronas/whatever-agency scholar who did actually manage to finish reading this rant and feel offended, remember: I'm referring to those and only those who currently have their noses somewhere in the sky. I'm not angry. I'm just disappointed at the way this gift has turned into a curse.
The story is a somwehat complicated one, but I'll try to word it as best as possible. It goes something like this. Apparently an old classmate (who went out with me the other night; let's call him A) of mine met with another old classmate some time in the middle of last year. Now the second guy (a JPA scholar, let's call him X) was on some fishing trip with another ex classmate of mine (a guy with some brainpower and lots of dollars who was studying in Aus; lets call him Y) when A met him. They had a chat and stuff like that, being old classmates, when X suddenly blurted out something which in A's own words said he 'shouldn't have said'. X asked A if he was going to study overseas since he's not in an IPTA. No was A's reply, to which X laughed, probably in a smug sort of way that 'of course, only smart people go overseas'.
Now if you understand the story above, you'll probably understand why I'm blogging about it in the first place. That's right. I'm blogging about the power of this 'gift' to make supposedly smart people stupid. Since when does smart = studying overseas? Is Y 'smart' then just because he had more moolah than others? More moolah that he could avoid the dour atmosphere of Form 6 and local universities? And that's not all. A went on to tell me that apparently X now considers everyone who didn't get a JPA scholarship and went to Form 6 as 'dumb'. Now you see why I'm impressed by X's 'intelligence' (or lack of it)? He actually thinks folks who study overseas are in some league of their own!
And here comes the serious part: if a few of my ex-classmates can behave in such a way after being granted scholarships, how many more out there are behaving in a similar way? Believe me, I've heard many similar 'Si Tenggang' horror stories. Are these scholarships really breeding a bunch of skilled government servants or a whole generation of arrogant, chest thumping fools? And at what cost? A hefty average of hundreds of thousands of ringgit per scholar - money which could have been poured into local universities. Money that could have been used to buy extra welding sets (we currently survive on only one) for Unimas' Mechanical Engineering workshop. Money that could have been used to repair Block P's leaking flushes and broken showers. See where I'm going now?
Perhaps it's time the government abolish it's policy of sending our brightest minds overseas. Seriously. The more stories like this I hear, the more I feel this scholarship business is going the wrong way. It does not reward 'deserving' students. It just turns our education system into a silly rat-race where students study not for the love of knowledge, but for handouts from the government, ultimately creating a sort of education class divide between local and foreign educated students. But since I can't see any of that happening soon, I'd like to say something here that I've repeated to my 14 year old brother on many occasions: make sure you study like a dog, get straight A1s in your SPMs and cry bloody murder if the government doesn't give you a scholarship. After all, if the government is silly enough to allow you to take advantage of it, why not?
And finally, if you happen to be a JPA/Mara/Petronas/whatever-agency scholar who did actually manage to finish reading this rant and feel offended, remember: I'm referring to those and only those who currently have their noses somewhere in the sky. I'm not angry. I'm just disappointed at the way this gift has turned into a curse.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Lifehouse
Oh, and did I mention there's a cool song by Lifehouse called Blind? I've got the video feed in my blog so check it out. Basically it's a song about an broken family or something like that, but the lyrics if you ask me are also suitable for all hopeless romantics out there. Enjoy!
Play and Pause Buttons
Note: this was originally posted on my Friendster blog, but since I thought I'd migrate to blogspot, I took the liberty of reposting my last post here:
So I'm back in Taiping for the CNY hols. Been here since Friday night (technically Saturday morning) and I have to say - like I've said many, many times before - being home is something like pressing the 'play' button on the life you left behind. Nothing seems to change much here. A Rahman still serves great mamak food. The Kambing Sup stall is still there though the Maybank branch beside it has closed down. And when I go off this Saturday or Sunday, it will be like pressing the 'pause' button once again on my life here, only to continue 'playing' it the next time I come back.
Speaking of Sup Kambing, I went out and had one this evening with some old friends. Tastes as good as I remember it. Gotta bulk up with some REAL food before heading back to the wilderness of Kota Samarahan.
So I'm back in Taiping for the CNY hols. Been here since Friday night (technically Saturday morning) and I have to say - like I've said many, many times before - being home is something like pressing the 'play' button on the life you left behind. Nothing seems to change much here. A Rahman still serves great mamak food. The Kambing Sup stall is still there though the Maybank branch beside it has closed down. And when I go off this Saturday or Sunday, it will be like pressing the 'pause' button once again on my life here, only to continue 'playing' it the next time I come back.
Speaking of Sup Kambing, I went out and had one this evening with some old friends. Tastes as good as I remember it. Gotta bulk up with some REAL food before heading back to the wilderness of Kota Samarahan.