Archive for May 2009
Mugoliday.
Okay, so maybe I do feel a bit envious over those classmates with a sore butt now, and I can’t believe Team Alikuku were biking with not just 1 of my primary school classmates, but 2. Like taking some double shot at me. Bang bang.
So ermmmm I mugged only a bit over the weekend, got massively stuck at Graphing.
Checked out Puma Lift Racer at West Mall, if I were rich it would be great.
Met Xiao Yiming at the courtyard downstairs playing soccer, apparently we two mugged pretty decently for the first time in our JC lives, except he felt damn shiok and I felt damn shit.
Taught Dad how to use his new phone (Nokia 6260, the camera’s so brilliant)
PSC PAE first in the morning tomorrow.
June 7, June 11, June 12. Seems like I need to (decide and) go get birthday gifts really really soon.
My posts are just gonna be like that this mugoliday.
I’ve got 0 dollars but loads of memories to share.



On the way to Basketball finals:
DANCE NIGHT:
I got to take photos with the the very gay male dancer and the very gay female dancer.
How gay is that.


But there’s still Anthony yay!
Didn’t take pictures with Sarah, Laoma haven’t upload photos.
Hope you enjoyed the phlood!
Very very very very very very very very very very tired, frustrated; I am sick of classmates, parents, and my temper.
IHC.
Ivan Ho quite handsome leh! Siao.
Oh warawoolu love!
How I really felt about school today: Sheet 2
Now, I cannot make a clear stand here if I do not define the subject at contention, so I shall use a prime example that has been debated since the dawn of time, Economics. And I will be as impartial as can be, so identifying the problems that I feel have been quite a prick:
- The teacher does not teach concisely, but rather, talking about concepts in a very woolly manner that is only benefitting if the student does not read regularly and is uninformed about major economic events.
- Theteacher infuses an overdosage of sarcasm into his teaching, and has unreasonably high expectations when it comes to behavior; asking your friend basic questions or even turning your head to the side would be commented on disapprovingly. Eg. “Our Great Lady Gloria…”
- The teacher has a habit of interrupting students in the middle of their answers, or mishearing their queries, which results in a waste of time because the student has to repeat his entire query/answer in both cases.
- Not all students have done their work, in fact, a high percentage.
Dissecting individual problems, we can see that the teacher possesses a high number of flaws in his teaching style that is unsuitable for a class that is highly polar in terms of inquisitiveness and unwavering in terms of behavior (for the simple fact that our behavior has not been bad in the first place). It is unlikely that there is substantiation for the sarcasm. And it is not the teacher’s responsibility to pump students full of information if they have not been even been keen in keeping up with the global news in the first place. Although it may seem like a fallacy to assume that students who are not reading won’t be keen to absorb the “wool” provided in class, I think it’s very true. How many people in class actually jot down the examples mentioned? We can thus improve the speed and efficiency that classes are conducted at by shearing all these “wool” off.
With regards to the rude habit of interruption and addition of pet names, I find that highly unnecessary. I find it rather unamusing too to confuse my name with my classmate’s after a year of mispronunciations and corrections, and waving it off as a simple joke. Not remembering a person’s name is not an insult, but neither is it a proper show of basic respect that a teacher has to his student.
I personally would like to contend with the overarching argument that since students do not do their work, they have no right to complain that the teaching has been bad. Point number 1 would be teaching style and work completion has no direct correlation; sarcasm and interruption has no lasting effect on a student’s likelihood to complete his work the next time, save for the threatening undertones. In fact, I do my work, and have only not done/brought my work twice this year. And yet I am subjected to such teaching. A correct statement would be that there is a direct correlation between teaching content and how well a student knows his work.
To counter the case where the underlying logic is that “a student’s work reflects his level of knowledge”, this is highly inaccurate as the student may not be motivated for any particular reason, not because he does not know his work, and this should not result in “woolly” teaching, because he would not be motivated to absorb in class too. If the student didn’t do because he doesn’t know, it is natural that he’ll be more inquisitive and would listen up, and ask more. The pace of class should thus be at the most optimal and efficient, not slowly just to ensure that all who did not do their work will understand. It is the student’s responsibility to do his work so he can follow, and not the teacher’s responsibility to ensure the student did his work and slow down just because he is unmotivated to do so. It is unfair to the students who did their work.
If you didn’t understand that whole chunk, what I’m trying to say is: just go on with lessons as if everyone did their work.
Yesterday’s discussion was, to be honest, not productive. The impression I got from the start was that, it was our fault that our Economics lesson proceeds this way. I personally believe that the proportion of blame can be at best, only a small amount placed on us. And our openness to our form teacher sitting in is testament to the fact that there is, something fundamentally wrong in the lessons and not those sitting in them. The manner in which we conducted the session was just wrong, and it didn’t help that no one wanted to continue voicing opinion because everyone wanted their break time.
How now.
Ohhhh Gal. After all the euphoria sweeps away, will I still be an equal teammate?
Most Deafinitely.
I went to Balestier Hill Secondary for an interaction session with hearing-impaired students and I think the interaction session went well? Okay not bad at least. At first… it was kinda stony because of this very obvious gap in communication skills where they could hear us (through their hearing devices for you clueless ones) but we couldn’t make out their sign language. But after a while, when we finally got on 2 HC peeps to a group of about 6, with me and Chen Chi taking on the larger and older group, it was apparent that they were quite warm too. I learnt bit of sign language, I can say “I love you” as well as “I hate you” in sign language, and quite a bit of the alphabet. It’s quite cool to be honest.
The students were mostly interested in how was it like in JC, especially the school rules, and one of the guys was so enthusiastic about showing Chen Chi around so I got to interact with the rest of the guys which are like, 18-20+ years old but still in secondary school possibly due to the time they take before they can be mainstreamed. When I was alone I was quite uncomfortable because sometimes I couldn’t make out what they were trying to voice out but thank god one of the students’ had a cochlear implant and could hear with higher clarity and could help clarify for me. It was really quite a nice experience I guess. Nothing beats first hand experience with interacting with the hearing impaired if you want to raise awareness for them.
And I feel that my life has been enriched quite a lot today, one step closer to living with a purpose everyday. Yay!
Sing for the moment!
Although I’m not in the team, I just felt so so so great when Galvin took the last bit of blood from NYJC; all the non-team members streaked across the court to envelope the rest of the team in spite of the loser referee who kept blowing the whistle at us. Wincoln was simply magical, Samuel Melvin Zijie Galvin monstrous and Kian Keong working his thing and playing the opponent right. Lost first set after deucing, proceeded to dominate for 3 straight sets. Oh my god I seriously love you all loads!
Somewhere over the rainbow.
Britain’s Got Talent inspires me every time I watch someone brilliant perform. From Susan Boyle, DJ Talent, Connie Talbot, now Paul Potts, a mobile phone salesman from South Wales. How can such a beautiful voice be used to sell mobile phone, sherioushe.
Nevertheless, I am inspired to work hard now so that I won’t need a talent show for a second shot at life.
Then again… I have no hidden talent.
Tomorrow’s finals for Hwa Chong Volleyball. I guess… my only regret since joining volleyball in J1 is to not be able to train along them when it was at the most intense this year. But I loved every training this Dec holidays and I love all your guys for being patient with me these two years.
You people are champions already
























