oh ayah!

“Remember you are a brilliant student, just another one month in K___ N____ that you will graduate with flying colours. Don’t waste your time writing blogs and internet. Organise your time. Remember how you did it during SPM. We work and take actions based on priorities. Get up, give full attention to your study. Finish all assignments and do it properly with full attention. Ayah can only advice but you must take action. Always seek guidance from Allsh. Hope this will help, Insyallah.”

Baiklah, ayah.

between theoretical and practical knowledge

This past few weeks, it has been absolutely difficult for me to establish focus in college, such I mostly regard it as a thing of non-importance. It’s more like I lack the appreciation towards what is taught, and who taught it, because I see no use of it or any relevance whatsoever to myself.

This causes many problem; it made me unable to do any required homework except when its deadline is within 30 minutes, nor study for it; be it before a lecture or after a lecture, or even for an exam. Such aloofness does have it consequences, like bad marks, even for subjects that I like.

I am in constant delusion that I can grasp anything at once, that I can understand things immediately, so I can do things at the very last minute, even when I completely aware of my own limitation. This limitation of mine, is when I understand things in the first place, I can easily grasp and memorize it later, hence reduce my studying and revision time significantly. But what I can’t do is to figure out a set or ways to do things, something that requires memorization of steps that cannot be left out even one bit, all of a sudden when I’m not introduced to it in the first place. In short, familiarity is first needed. I can no longer rely on pure deduction and assumptions.

There’s a reason why I love maths when I was a little kid, and why I hate it now. Back then in primary school, they used to teach you logic and creativity, and there is no need to actually study for it, because all it requires is simple logic and calculations. Everything is simple.

Then it’s time for high school. They tell you that playtime’s over. We are introduced to formulas and steps, and are required to apply it in order to answer a question, that there is no requirement of logic at all, that I begin to detest maths. The mathematics I used to love are now reduced to a series of calculations based on learned steps, that it becomes absolutely dull and uninteresting. I’m not actually saying that there is no logic in those steps, but rather the inquisitiveness that one has when when they are young are simply, gone. Because one is asked to answer in a certain way (without knowing why), and that way cannot be simplified, one begins to feel restricted.

Perhaps you might argue, that as we get older, knowledge must be more complicated for us, but as for myself, why learn things which you see have no practical use whatsoever in your later life?

These ramblings, are of course, not about mathematics alone, but rather to question the education system that relies heavily on theory rather than the practical use of it, regardless of whichever subject one wants to pursue in later life. What we learn in school is supposed to be give us knowledge that everyone can make use of. An accommodating knowledge, if you want to call it that way.

Mandatory school, i.e. primary school and secondary school, is supposed to give us a foundation of knowledge, in which we learn what we are supposed to know, and perhaps give us a little insight on what the outside world (the working force in this case) does. It is not supposed to give you an insight of what you are going to know when you go into say, chemistry, or even philosophy. It gives you only the general knowledge of things, provided that the knowledge must have, at least some usefulness for everyone. Like why we shouldn’t smoking – because there is nicotine and tar which can corrode the lungs. Or how to write a formal letter. This kind of knowledge is essential, because it is practical.

On the other hand, theoretical knowledge must be learned, as to why things happen, but only on the surface (superficially). It only has to provide the basics of that subjects, rather than dwell into it in entirety. It is not the role of primary and secondary education to do it. A good example would be; when someone asks you why does rain occurs, and you may explain the water cycle, but you will not explain the chemical reactions involved in it, unless you are a meteorologist trying to prevent acid rain. This being said, the teacher teaching the subject itself must not restrict himself/herself only to this knowledge, in case there are “inquisitive” students out there who may ask more questions.

Perhaps the education syllabus itself must be revised, and must rely heavily on how we can apply what is learned in life, rather than teaching the how something works. We may want to give more focus on practical knowledge rather than only theoretical knowledge. This may, in fact, give students are different view on knowledge. They will think that knowledge is for life, rather than view it as a requirement to pass exams. Indirectly, students that are produced might be more of quality.

***

the borderline between fiction and reality

The point where you start to fictionalize other people’s lives, it becomes interesting, but also misleading.

So tell me, what to do you seek? An integral of characters into one you want to be?

Verbally, it becomes a gossip.
Then, it evolves into a story.

But when you try to fictionalize your own life, and give yourself a new name, time, and place, that it becomes a form of torture. You replace it with phrases you like, and endings which are perfect. Much like The Reverse Side of Life.

Why?

wordy worldly affairs

An Introduction

***

Writing here, has always been, in my opinion, a form of therapy, in which evidently I do nothing except to constantly ponder upon my true nature and motives, so that, time in time, a I shall do a comparison between what I am and what I should be.

It has always been a question of the self, that it constantly changing in nature, for example, perhaps towards being good, which must be attained not by embracing it as part of conformity or the agreement of the majority, rather, a much personalized goodness that in exclusivity of it, may arise of me wanting to be more moral. Lack of knowledge, is another thing, which I profess often make me stumble, and in frustration of not being able to find correct terms, I make up one of my own, and delude myself. Such endeavors may require long experimentation of the self, very long years before I finally start to move on and accept altruism as a human nature. In short, I need more time.

Which, brings into place, another problem, lack of subject. If the self is the only subject, than how long would it take for me to finally exhaust myself of current ideas and theories before I start finding a new one?

Not long.

So in regard of all of this, one might want to turn to a more varied subject, something that is similar to the self; a constantly changing nature. Something moving, and making impact, although not directly to the self, it may help the self to gain more knowledge, and henceforth can give arise to more definition and interpretations of the self. So what more brilliant a subject than worldly affairs?

These “worldly affairs”, because of it’s fluidity, may be subject to constant scrutiny. Because other things, such as history and maths, can be analyzed only to be understood, because they are ‘dead’ subjects. Once the self has gained complete understanding of them, he needs to revert to something else. Affairs, on the other hand, live up to their meaning, something that is not completely solved; an instability. A puzzle.

But there is always a problem of undertaking and writing of “worldly affairs”. There is always a stance to be taken, because in the end, people would want to know which opinion is more plausible. And which will be correct in the end (history). One cannot simply write of it without knowing the ending. One must first find an end goal, a choice;

Do I want to be good, or Do I want to be bad?
Should one go against a policy or should one advocate it?

Therefore, these “worldly affairs” should be reinstated as a nearly complete puzzle, in which all other pieces are assembled, except for one that requires the self to “finalize” it. Because he himself cannot be solved, he feels no need to solve other puzzles, and leaves the final piece for everyone else to solve.

But there might be a chance that he may come back to solve it himself (and hence reach a conclusion), but that may happen after a long time of contemplation. An affair might be solved by then, or become irrelevant (already history), that he might become disheartened to solve another affair.

The pure irony of it.

***

So uh, what I’m really trying to say is, I *might* want to start on caring about other people/affairs, because although I might sound aloof to most things, it doesn’t mean that I don’t listen and know about other things. Time to make more use of myself, I guess.

c about c

1″Stop smoking”
2″Why? Else you’ll don’t like me?”
1″Smoking’s bad for your health. And a waste of money. And it’s haram”
2″Okay then I will”
1″Why’d you want to stop smoking?”
2″Because you won’t like me if I did”
1″Oh so when I’m gone you’d start again?”
2″Ugh”
1″Don’t do it for me. Change your intention”
2″Well okay yeah”
1″Why’d you want to stop smoking again?”
2″Because it’d be dangerous for your health”
1″Not quite what I’ve aimed for.. but you pass alright”

3″Preachy huh? Becoming a saint or something?”
4″I don’t want him to drift away”
3″Drift to where?”
4″You know… save him from becoming bad and exploit other people”
3″That’s all?”
4″That’s all.
3″Meh, I need more saving than he does”
4″I know. We know”

Oh really?

why i won’t survive a job interview

“So what ladder do you want to take after being an engineer? A specialist, or a leader?”

“I don’t wanna be a leader and I don’t care about other people. So, a specialist”

***

“You do know that if you keep on living by yourself, you’re bound to be stuck in R&D on your own forever, and one day you’ll realize that you were mentally confused back then, and regret the choices you made.”

“I know that you’re extremely talented and intelligent, and I have no doubt that you can go very far, but saying that you can’t be a leader is wrong. Because you look like one. You’re able to give out strong opinions, you’re able to communicate well, fight to your own ideal”

“But you know what? People won’t care you for what you do. People won’t care about you for what you know. People care about you if you care about them”

“This is an advice for you for your future. I hope that you can to listen to other people so people will listen to you. When you don’t care about other people you shall go nowhere. People need that”

“You should be more organized. Don’t tell every single detail you have to. . Pick a point and elaborate on it. You seem… disarrayed. People won’t judge you by your smartness, because in a working world, in REAL LIFE, people will judge you by your attitude”

“You said you read a lot so you cannot deny what I’m saying”

***

Pfft. He gives me more advice on life rather than comment on my performance in that half-assed interview. He looks at me very strange, as if there’s something not pleasing about me, a bit annoyed perhaps.

This is what happens when you don’t talk to an adult that much. Once you do, you keep on wanting to say everything, even intricate details that won’t help you.

revise

This is an attempt to refurbish myself and initiate a continuous streak of excellent (passable, actually) behaviour.

The first step, must of course, start with a budget. And so, over the past 16 days counting today, I have spent exactly RM102.20 which is considered as too much. Much of the money spent has been unnecessary, and so, we must further break down this spending.

Of the total expenditure, only RM8.90 was an absolute necessity, meaning that people are asking me to pay up, and RM2.40 was used to buy strepsils, for the throat.

RM13 is used for transport, one to Alor Setar, and another to Kuala Nerang. Both trips are of no specific useful purpose.

For food alone, RM41 was spent. Half of it was used on Secret Recipe alone, which is sad, because it ain’t worth all the money. I shall never buy cake from there ever again. It’s for people who think they look cool eating at that place. Superfluous.

RM17 for a present, RM10 for Civilisation IV game (I need more time to play this), RM6 for a DVD Movie (The Brave One).

Egh. I should stop spending too much. Perhaps I opt to download rather than buy those games and DVDs… and of course, don’t go out ever again. Although it sounds dully pathetic.

How much do you spend monthly? I needta know.

I’ll proceed to do homework and study for tomorrow’s test else I won’t get 4.00 again. I hate organic chemistry.