It's been awhile since I get pissed off so quickly, normally its an accumulation of little little things that causes the irritation. Now that I'm out of the management business, I don't go through the headache of confirming every single technical details like I used to have. The frustration in the planning process is so great that it teaches one to be mentally stronger and I believe whether the event is a success or not, everyone walks away with something, at least an understanding of the importance of communication and teamwork.
This time, I'm just a photographer. Though I wasn't at all involved in the organising process, but I'd say it's fairly well done as I observed from the viewfinder. Weaknesses, as mentioned by participants, no doubt most of them are true. However, the race DID went on and ended as how it should be. Label us with whatever nasty adjectives. But one question before you do, why didn't you join us in the first place? hmm? Everyone can come out with a hundred and one excuses when the mindset is there, stuck into our stubborn skull. I, too, can do so to counter your arguments. Then again, save it. No point going through a tug-of-war to see who's right and who's not when its already history.
Kudos to the team! And Yee Eng, don't even bother to explain, some people just lack of neuron connections, that's all. We all make mistake and what's important is that we grow.
Gosh, being mature sucks when you're angry, LOL. but then, DUDE, its just a game! HAHAHA!~
I miss blogging in English. =)
Aye, let's move on to the fun part. Pictures!~
Our president, Yee Eng. Briefing of the race.
So called Statue of Liberty, made out of newspaper.
Second person from left. Lecturer gone wild XD
Lecturer gone wild take 2.
Fuiyo, didn't know pressing calculator can generate sweat at the chin.
This team was going through a serious dilemma. "Now what?! Who's next?!"
Finally they're done in this station. It sure was fun watching them, lol.
I swear I didn't follow them. It was just a coincidence.
Captain Ball. Samuel was pretty confused about which is his team mates. " I CAN'T SEE!! THEY'RE ALL BLACK!"
The only station which I did not visit after the first time.
Dark room maze. Nina at the other end was wondering : " Is this a dead end?"
Another team made it out from the dark room maze.
Team M. The July '08 intake.
Don't know who's this but I like how it's framed.
The arts team.
Congrats to the winning team. Funny bunch, assorted sizes.
The facilitators..and erm.. a photographer? Justin fell asleep.
with Celia, Ying Yen and Wai San.
LOL of the day. Ying Yen, the thousand hand Guan Im Mah. (Wai San on the 2nd level and Celia on the 3rd)
Can't have all of them up in my blog. The rest are here -> Clicky
Y'know, when I get angry, I'd refrain myself from going near the computer and type a nasty post about it. But this time it is beyond what I can take and I shall proceed to do so accompanied by intensive swearing. I put myself under the category "for the use under duress only" in Brenda's post- Profanity
I took those bullshit every single time for the sake of my family.I've been polite for TOO LONG and THAT'S IT. So here we go :
Fuck you. What makes you think you can step into my house and talk like you fucking have the right to commnet on my future path like nobody's business huh? I will not call you a son of a bitch because lovely grandma has got nothing to do with this and I would have asked you to go to hell if it's not that you have 2 daughters to raise. Hence, at most, I'd say FUCK OFF.
It has always been a sensitive topic. Not in a way that people ask, but what they try to do to fucking induce you into some other dream plan they have in their screwed up mind. Not that it works on me, but ITS FUCKING ANNOYING AND RUDE to do so. You have daughters, try it on them then, damn it! "you shouldn't", "you mustn't"...Don't fucking try to act like you're my father. Not even my father speaks to me in that manner. And if you think you can brain wash my parents into those ideology, you are fucking wrong, I'll do what ever it takes to make the choices that I'm happy with. It is non of your concern whether it is right or wrong, how would you know anyway? So fucking back-off and do whatever shits you're doing now, which by the way isn't anything that's SOOOO damn great to brag about.
I see "not coming back to this screwed up country" as a great plan. Nobody asked if you like that idea. You don't? Fucking stay here and rot then! Many people has done that and there's no major problem to it other than homesick. Why do we do all these things to tie ourselves up unnecessarily? What harm can it do to try something different from the usual? We get to live once and I do not want to die only to realise that all along I was in a fucking mouse hole. If you haven't done such things while you were young or blame it on the circumstances if you wish to, then boo-hoo! Too bad! SO FUCK OFF FOR ONCE and never ever even try to convince me with your so-called shit experience , I do not at all appreciate ANY of it. Oh and, the way you speak disgust me so much that I couldn't care less to waste my efford to explain.
I am so fed up of explaining my way out of everything I do, especially to those who are biologically close to me. Heck, I join family gatherings for the sake of food or to simply kill time. And hey, don't give me shits like "you should appreciate your family while you still have them", save it. I have tried to as decent as possible but don't push it. If I were to think less, I probably learn the way my brother would have put it -"ASK THEM TO FUCK OFF"
This is not the first time I've tolerated you. And I wonder how long will writting it down satisfy me.
P.S. Chinese University of Hong Kong, Faculty of Law. For the sake of my dignity, please take me in and I'll work my ass off for the degree if I have to.
____________________________________________________________________
生气时打英语比较快。
他妈的，我忍你很久了。
靠！最讨厌莫名其妙被人训话，
更受不了被误解，吃屎啦！
时间快转！让我离开这里。
P.S. 帖子是在四月份写的，我把它给活埋了。
几经辛苦，校园杂志《ECHO》终于面市了。别的不说，单靠平面设计，就比去年那本来得专业许多。瑕疵多少有一些，毕竟是赶出来的，时间管理得的确不好，沟通也有问题。后者不可谏，来者犹可追，下一期会更好的！
Justin 的封面设计，不用我们送去人家手中，读者自己已送上门来了。可惜是免费的，不然销量这么好，赚得的可不少。
新书面市典礼。Ms. Lee, 学生服务部主任 . Jo, 杂志社推销部
为了向学生预告新书的推介礼，前一天，咱们搞了个叫“冻结” 的游戏。倒数后，哨子一吹，在场的人们得暂停一切行动，2分钟内谁能摆出创意的姿势就有奖拿。来看看赢家做了什么，引起摄影师的注意：
小姐们都挺有耐力的
也不是什么大奖啦，一块蛋糕让你充腹。
当天我们也请来了舞蹈社，把气氛炒热些。
这是我们的总学记，Sean。想不到这家伙是跳国标舞的。
魔术表演
饶舌和 Beatboxing。右边的女生和刚才用头撑住身体的是同一个人，还真中性。
现在可以稍微歇歇，把精神花在做Accounts上。
杂志社的工作，应该算是告一段落了。为了这，牺牲了我看电影的机会，好不容易能够腾出时间来和同学出去玩，结果还是被逼放飞机。
可是，哈哈，塞翁失马，老天赐我更高级的享受，一张免费的VIP马来西亚交响乐团(Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra)的音乐会入场券！这么巧学长的公司给他8张贵宾券，谢谢你来问我！
照片是没有啦，那里严禁录影和摄影。我长这么大还是第一次看过这么豪华的音乐厅，超级气派的！看见旁边的包厢吗？昨天我们就是坐在那里。从上面观赏表演，感觉特别不同。
对于西乐，我懂得不多，只是能A到票，去开开眼界也不错。比较麻烦的是那里非得要观众以正式服装出席。我的连身裙就在这个时候从见天日了！ XD
或许是过分的压迫感，让我忘了那份最初的感动。当一切已远去，和它重逢时，喜悦再次光顾一层不变的生活。我的琴，响起来了。
Su Lyn, 杂志社的副总编辑。
订阅：
博文 (Atom)
