Sunday 13 September 2009
Erm... long time no see, so hopefully absence makes the blog grow more interesting
Unfortunately, I had exams, stressful A-level exams "on which [my] future depended". If I didn't get the grades necessary for my first choice university, I personally would have been very gutted. But my expectations of myself don't really matter in my family - it's those of my parents I had to worry about.
You see, I come from a very traditional chinese family - we have really chinese (birth)names unpronounceable to westerners, we stir fry all our food, and being the "child," I a) have ridiculously high expectations thrust upon me, and b) am not allowed to question my parents' opinions regardless of how unreasonable/unlogical/unthoughtful they are. Or at least, that's how they want their child to be. It was rather funny seeing them with my grandparents when we went back to Beijing in the summer; grandparents who are in a rather complicated and tenuous situation, who are on the edge of being senile and simply are too stubborn to be open to discussion. Having said that, I must admit that I'm pretty ambitious and don't mind other people having expectations of me - at least not if they are reasonable.
Nevertheless, it is sometimes seen almost as an unofficial competition between chinese families to see who's kid got the highest marks in their maths exam (as opposed to most well-rounded), who's child helps the most with chores (as opposed to being popular with peers), who's child has the highest salary (as opposed to happiest in their job). It's true that some people may simply ask out of interest and politeness, but the friendly interest and politeness is often masking a deeper spirit of "family honour," or one-upmanship.
On a happier note, it probably does good in the long run. I'm not sure how, but i'm sure that in the long run I will find out... :/
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Tuesday 3 March 2009
The simple, bare niceties
Yesterday, I was just entering the swimming pool and a lady on crutches handed me the keys to her mercedes (which was way out of view of the reception) and asked me to put a parking ticket on the windscreen. It made me feel warm and fuzzy inside, for a while. :)
Perhaps I'm too cynical, but if I was in her position, I would certainly take the annoyance of having to walk up a few stairs on crutches over the inconvenience of having one beast of a car stolen.
This lead me to think - is it:
a) my facial features simply emanate warmth and trust
or
b) she is extremely rich and buying mercs is like clothes shopping for her
or
c) she is just too nice
or
d) she has too much faith in the police.
Basically, I wouldn't trust a random teenager with my car (if I had one).
And what if she had asked someone who was willing to just drive her car away? I wouldn't trust the police to sort stuff out quickly - there's been an abandoned car with a spectacularly broken bumper a few blocks from my house and it's been there for at least half a week. My guess: it's been stolen and taken away for some drunken joyriding before being crashed into some wall. And half a week without a car would be really inconvenient, especially in crutches.
Still though - I take pride in the fact that I was trusted :D
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Saturday 21 February 2009
Reach for the stars, follow your heart's desire
It is also unfortunate that few people go out of their depth to look for the positive aspects of people, and instead, concentrate of what is given to them at face value. I speak as one of those arrogant people who are very willing to let others know of their achievements, at least when it matters. But it does annoy me when people who aren't so well acquainted with showing off miss out on what they deserve because others do not have the time or the courtesy to try them out.
It annoys me more when people who are confident, boastful and fake achieve certain goals at the expense of those who are less keen to get a one up on everyone else.
And finally, it annoys me when people are chosen or rewarded simply for being nice, even if their individual assests relevant to a task at hand are less valuable than those of a person who is simply unable to maintain a fake smile for the duration of a conversation. Of course, people are understandably attracted to nice people (in the generic sense), and in most circumstances, you don't want to be around someone who is not nice. However, I still don't think someone who is nicer at face value should attain a goal at the expense of a less overtly nice person who deserves it more.
Having said all that, I will freely admit that I'm a hypocrite who plays the game but resents doing so. When necessary, I have no trouble projecting a fake persona, and I will definately forgo some of my morals to get something that I really want, then feel bad afterwards. But this is the way the world / our society rolls, and if everyone does it (let's face it, most people do) and knows its wrong, what can be done?
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Sunday 8 February 2009
Let it NOT snow!
- Its cold. I'll get ill.
- I'll infect my mother
- She won't be able to go to work at her new job
- She'll get fired.
I tried to convince her that a cup of Lemsip cures all, but this didn't go down too well. For some reason, she was led to believe by that statement that I wanted her to be ill.
The other thing that was really strange was that they said I should get some new hobbies, and allowed / encouraged me to go out for a run in the snow on Thursday :/
Anyway, the point I'm trying to get at in a roundabout way is that right now, I'm finding the snow really frustrating. It needs to go away.
It doesn't help that it also gets turned to ice overnight. Coming back from a sleepover (well, film night - does sleeping for about 1 hour count as a sleepover?), trekking up the small hill to my house was a mission and a half. I am proud to say I only stacked it once because a car drove out in front of me and stole the piece of dry ground I was going to walk on.
Recap: snow makes be feel bored, clumsy and annoyed. These are not good emotions to be feeling. Therefore, I'm sick of snow.
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Monday 2 February 2009
I'm dreaming of a white snow day, when my parents aren't in the house
Perhaps its just me, but I really don't like the idea of heavy snowfall anymore, at least until my mother has enough compassion to allow me to go out despite there being a tiny chance that I might catch a cold and pass it on to her.
However, this problem could be avoided if there was a snow day for us at school, but the roads were sufficiently un-iced so that my parentals could happily drive to work and back. Grrrrr.....
Why are we (general British public) so bad at preparing. We knew several days in advance that a snow storm was on its way from Russia, yet failed to do anything about it! Only now are people doing some hardcore gritting of major roads. Why is it that this weather probably seems mild to most Baltic states, yet they somehow keep it up and running when Britain just gives up?
"We're not used to it" is hardly an excuse. For example, in Germany, heavy snowfall is hardly common, but most cars there have snow tyres. They also remember to put grit on their roads when they expect low temperatures / a snowstorm.
If only work, but not school, could have resumed as usual today. Then, I could have been out in the snow instead of morosely watching the snow in my back garden whilst listening to Bach.
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Sunday 1 February 2009
Cook, Robot.
But after watching some Chinese cookery programme with my parentals, I found out that in China, they have developed some kind of robot that can cook 50 dishes, and can have a 3 course meal ready in half an hour. It was even featured on TV! But is this kind of technological advancement really a) necessary and b) beneficial?
So the immediate benefits I can see is that if you can't be bothered to cook, then have your pet robot do it for you, and probably even clean up the dishes. If you could have robots to do all the menial jobs such as cleaning and cooking, it might even sort out the alledged immigration "problem."
But are we at the beginning of some increadibly slippery slope? What if these robots, in the not-too-distant future could be made to replace skilled workers in professions such as medicine, mathematics, physiotherapy, banking, law and even adult services? This might not seem to be a problem at first - after all, labour can probably be re-directed and people could just sit at home all day and make money by using robots to do their work. But what about accountability?
If something goes wrong, e.g. you're at the physio and the physiotherapist massages your back a bit too roughly and it hurts. The following things happen:
- Speak to the physiotherapist and explain the problem
- Physiotherapist acknowledges the problem
- Physiotherapist appologises and learns from their mistake
- Lodge a complaint
- Practice manager acknowledges complaint
- Practice manager reprimands physiotherapist
Suppose we are in a world where robots have most of the jobs. In the same situation, a sequence of events might look like this:
- Patient speaks to robot physiotherapist, but robot cannot respond helpfully as it has only been programmed to give massages.
- Patient sues, but robot lawyers, a robot judge and a jury of robots cannot find who is accoutable.
- Patient cries and is left to deal with the problem.
Ok, the example is a little extreme, especially if there are measured to prevent a world as pictured in I, Robot. Indeed, accountability is only a problem if a great deal of jobs are taken by robots who cannot be controlled, in which case, introduction of robots into the market as household slaves could be a good idea. I, for one, could definately use a robot to ensure that chocolate brownies emerge from my oven instead of a hard slab of combusted flour.
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Wednesday 21 January 2009
"Hi, I hate you. How was your weekend?"
The third category comprises of people who I just can't make my mind up about. Most of the time, we are friendly, but sometimes, there is a small suspicion that they have a problem with me. Of course, it is doubtful that anybody's personality is flawless, but surely it is better to let someone know about their faults so that they can either reflect and evaluate, or tell you to " go forth and multiply" in strong language, perhaps with violence for added effect.
Remaining silent has its obvious advantages. Most do not like to have their personality analysed and ripped apart, and most do not like to inform other people about their defects. After all, it is better to keep more friends than to make more enemies (or is it - perhaps a subject for discussion in another blog post). It can't be guarenteed that people will always see or consider your point. Consider the following senario:
Person A, "Hi, how was your weekend?"
Person B, "Just go away. You're so nosy. Either that or you're really egotistical and want me to ask about your weekend so you can brag about how fast you drove your new car."
A, "Just trying to be friendly. I won't make that mistake again."
(Pretend for argument's sake that A is egotistical and B doesn't like it)
I would doubt that these two characters (not based on real life people) would ever be friends again,
UNLESS...
A saw that B had a point, understood B, and was less nosy / egotistical in front of B. Likewise, if B thought about what he/she said, they could come to an understanding and be friends again.
But suppose that A and B after this conversation were enemies for the rest of their lives. They would probably avoid talking and would never even try understand the other person's opinion. At least if they were fake and friendly, they might have sustained a longer period of "friendship".
The key is understanding. And how are we to understand if people are fake? We mean well when we do not flaunt our opinions of others to their faces, but suppose any criticisms could be taken constructively and that both sides could learn. Then, they may better understand one another and come to an agreement - to like or to dislike the other person. I, for one, would rather know where I stand with somebody than be content with the fact that they respond politely to smalltalk.
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