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June 25 寻找白鹿洞现在开始要学点东西:
CFA要开始读
Accounting要精读 - 以后靠它吃饭
重拾德文 - deutsch studieren noch einmal - ok now you know how bad my german is.
四本书 - 其中三本是在美国的时候没时间读,背回新加坡的,这次总不能再背回中国吧?
高尔夫证书
GMAT的单词 - 未雨绸缪嘛,哦也!
“读书不觉已春深
一寸光阴一寸金
不是道人来引笑
周情孔思正追寻”-《白鹿洞其一》
最近还要找人吃饭,昨天效率很高,见了三批。看今天了。 June 24 Simple thingSo here we are, in the randomest fate
Paying our dues, for graduation day
Thy warmth thy smile, in its contagious way
Remind me so much, my fading youth day
A park of little houses, a village in western neighborhood
Gentle breeze warms my skin, God's light shines in thy eyes
Time stands so still, the end of a beautiful day
An unspoken chain of words, and the quiet world awaits June 23 West Coast Baller Nation已经连续两晚失眠了。新被单的缘故?新加坡西海岸清晨的声音还满特别的。远处还时不时传来油轮的汽笛声。
睡不着,楼下游泳池里又躺着条巨无霸(我吃完早饭回来的时候还在),就先来讲讲昨晚的篮球之夜吧。因为可能是我,猪,还有老大最后一次在一起打球了,所以特别难忘。我们还临时想了个队名叫"West Coast Ballers". (因为我们都住在西海岸)。一开始我们三个先来了一局“21”热身。就是持球者进攻,其他两个防守,看谁先拿到21分的游戏。我先拿到了20分,可是最后一罚没进,被退回到15分。最后猪后来居上胜出。
然后可爱的小南也来了,我们就和一边的几个学弟学妹“4-on-4”打半场。小南可能是在莱佛士女中的时候有练过,投篮很稳定(零度角砸板比我还准 0_o"" )。所以我们打了很久都保持不败,后来小南下场休息,我们才以6:7惜败了一场。后来他们先走了,来了三个exchange students,澳洲,英国,瑞典的多国部队。我们West Coast Ballers 又一次联手出击。没有比这样一场“3-on-3”更好的收场方式了。因为真的是最后的谢幕表演了,所以我们打得很认真。老大虽然体力下降但还是控制了篮板。猪也传了几个很有想法的球。我就负责把球投进。运气也不错,几个球在篮筐上rattle了几下都还进了。最后我们7:0,7:6连胜两局。最后在关灯前我以一个NBA式三分球“关门”。也算圆满。
不知道下次再这么开开心心和兄弟们打球会是什么时候。我们都在说十年以后可以带着自己小孩再回来打球。组个队叫“West Coast Junior Ballers”。估计老大的小孩肯定最大,可以打中锋了。我小孩估计还太小,连球都抱不动,要被欺负了。哈哈! Delayed gratification is a virtueI am still contemplating. But I felt it is time to discuss this matter.
I started out my "post-college" "job-or-MS&E" "dual-option" planning last year. Initially, the job market was bearish. When an opportunity presented itself at the beginning of this year, I took advantage of it and started my long journey to "Baron Davis" which lasted for the next six months. Meanwhile, I gained some progress on the MS&E frontier in March when Stanford okay-ed my application. I guess I could have taken the easy way out and cut some slack on the job matter but I told myself to hang in there. "Delayed gratification is a virtue".
Then came the memorable May 5th, the last day of my NUS life, but will be better remembered as the last day of something way more meaningful than that. My motivation for finding work in Asia hit the bottom. I seriously thought Stanford would be my next sanctuary but I told myself to hang in there. "Delayed gratification is a virtue".
For the next few weeks till today, many people have settled down and made peace with their decisions. In addition, the interview process is excrutiatingly slow. It might end up nowhere. Again, going to MS&E seems like such an alluring alternative but I told myself to hang in there. "Delayed gratification is a virtue".
I know some of my best friends are doing the same thing despite all adversities. Some are working towards their dreams against all odds. Being all by yourself since 15, we've seen our fair share of ups and downs. Sometimes you were hurt so bad that your inner critic starts to undermine your aspirations. That's perfectly normal. But the single most important lesson that you could learn from these setbacks is to bandage up your wound and keep your focus. So keep up the hard work, knowing that success comes from your unfettering will of doing what is right. When you cross that finishing line victoriously, you will agree with me - "Delayed gratification is a virtue"
Some helpful quotes:
"Winners don't quit; Quitters don't win." - Noel Ngo, JC classmate and best bud, on my autograph book
"Offense wins the game; Defense wins the championship." - Jeff van Gundy, former Rockets coach. I just want to say, good offense is a display of creativity and flair; and good defense is a testament of discipline and determination.
"Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will." - Mahatma Gandhi June 21 Draft Day DecisionYeah, the big draft day is upon Greg, Kevin and Jianlian soon, but I am talking about a totally different ball game here. One that is closer to home and actually matters, to me, urgent.
Say you are a college baller, graduating senior, and you can either turn pro or advance to a master degree baller. If you choose to turn pro, you will get paid and are most probably gonna play for Golden State (same initials anyway) Warriors. But instead of playing in the NBA of America, you are playing the Asian league. Unlike real basketball, this Asian league is not so different from the American one. The players here are arguably learning quicker, and playing with a bigger chip on their shoulder than their colleagues in US.
Or, you can pack up your shoes and join the Stanford Cardinals in the Pac-10 conference for one year. You will be playing NCAA in sunny California and don't have to (yet) endure the stress of a pro baller. "California here we come, right back where we started from. California~~~~~~" The shitty thing is, unlike the doctor degree ballers which you are probably not (ahem...) smart enough to be, master degree ballers have to pay big $$$ to ball at your own games. In addition, you've no choice but to turn pro next year. That means to go through months of drafting, scouting and interviewing again, and face the potential rejections like the one last year from Boston Celtics Greenbacks (but less likely because you've got Stanford on your shirt).
Oh, and if you turn pro this year, your position is Point Guard - the brain of the team, dishing dimes to your teammates, helping out with some scoring. So yeah, PG in GS, you will be Baron Davis.
Baron Davis or the Palo Alto Kid, that's my draft day decision. June 19 SM1自省At the archipelago beer hub a few days ago, a friend responsibly (own word) and collectively called "SM2" and "SM3" arrogant and dumb. While some might find his words hard to swallow, they are indeed charmingly direct and constructive if approached the right way. After the party and after I sobered up from the alcohol, I started to think about what best describes our generation - this whole group called "SM1" - and the biggest weakness in us. I have one word too.
Shallow.
肤浅。
全方位的肤浅。看待事务,思考问题,面对生活上的肤浅。
从我个人经历而言,十五岁的时候离开中国,正好是思维方式迅速成熟的年龄。来到这里以后,由于文化环境的差异,顿时没有了很多接触中国文学,哲学,伦理和历史的机会。记得一开始的时候家里人还寄一些好文来读,到后来这方面的兴趣也少了。开始学习英文,起步阶段读读故事书,十岁的小朋友读读的那种。后来认的字多了,开始读小说,读名著。但是英语毕竟只是一种工具,可以很快地掌握,而他承载的西方文化却需要时间去理解,需要积累,需要教育的引导。新加坡这方面的教育又很缺乏,一切只讲求实效性,甚至更极端的速效性。比如学校说中国学生只准读“中华文学”,一门死记硬背,屁用没有的课。讽刺的是,到最后O水准的时候,我们很多人都没拿到A。本人考了个B3。如果学校让我去读英国文学或历史,估计也不会比这个差吧?扯远了,总之十五岁的拐点,思想上的成长失去了延续性,这是其一。
另外,新加坡本身的岛国文化也有局限性。双语平行的教育宗旨“开辟”了一条夹在中文和英文之间的第三条平行线。两边都学一点,其实两边都不搭界。刚进华中的时候,觉得这些小男生们都好幼稚啊,华中毕业的时候感觉就不明显了。是他们进步了吗?更像是我们退化了吧。记得在莱初,有个老师曾经谈到新加坡人肤浅的历史原因。她说我们大多是福建广东渔民的后裔,祖先因为饥荒战乱,逃到这里,学识浅薄,不会经商,久而久之,也变成了一种文化。很难得能从本地人口中听到这么独到的见解。剩下的新加坡人不愿这样的自省,甘愿活在经济尚好的浮躁和自恋中,期待下一位李总理来光耀全岛。所以在我们SM1当中的很多小朋友们,在这样的环境里,在需要融入本地社会的生存催压下,开始把操一口新加坡的杂菜式英文跟着新加坡人发扬讲废话等诸如此类他们民族的招牌式兴趣爱好的能力也当成了一种成就;开始取其糟粕,弃其精华;开始自足于肤浅。这是其二。
为什么很多留学生沉迷电脑游戏,或者其他的本不属于他们的可以被统称为堕落的生活方式?我觉得是心灵空虚。原因自然有很多。主要是生活上的独立。出国以后,一切都靠自我管理,自我约束。受到长辈的教诲自然就比较少。周围的学长(如果有的话)有时也被抓来充当一下智者的角色。平时规划着日常的琐碎,棱角慢慢被磨平的时候也就开始肤浅了。比起国内的同学,多了份老练,但少了份执著。当然独立生活有很多好处,特别是当你遇到困难的时候,环顾四周,无依无靠,不得不从自身挖掘解决问题的潜能,等一切过去了,回头看看自然也是一种成长。只是人总要听听多方面的意见,不是每次都能靠自己做正确的决定。加上SM1的小朋友们来得最早,有些专注的闭塞的投入到貌似有趣的生活中,个人的远景目标和生命的真正意义自然就被限制了。这是其三。
We are all flawed in our own way. We just see it better when we have the different groups compared side by side. But after all, we are together; together with the singaporean chinese, malays, indians on this island; and with every person on this world. I shall conclude with President Reagan's famous "alien invasion" speech at Fallston High School, Maryland, in 1985:
"I couldn't help but - one point in our discussions privately with General Secretary Gorbachev - when you stop to think that we're all God's children, wherever we may live in the world, I couldn't help but say to him, just think how easy his task and mine might be in these meetings that we held if suddenly there was a threat to this world from some other species, from another planet, outside in the universe. We'd forget all the little local differences that we have between our countries, and we would find out once and for all that we really are all human beings here on this Earth together. Well, I don't suppose we can wait for some alien race to come down and threaten us, but i think that between us we can bring about that realization."
June 14 5 things I will miss about NUSAlright, graduation is finally upon us. Just for the occasion, let me give out the awards:
5. EA-06-05
Description: Classroom
Reason: The only classroom that I have been to in all three years of my NUS life. When I don't know the venue for a lecture or tutorial, I will assume it's at EA-06-05, and I am right about half of the time.
4. Salmon Teriyaki at Science Canteen
Description: Food
Reason: Yummy. Nutritious. Friendly auntie. Spacious kitchen (unlike the stores in Engineering Canteen). Short queue most of the time. Easy to find seats in front of the store.
3. Dr Chai
Description: Professor
Reason: He didn't teach me any course per se. But I felt that I've learnt a lot from him through both the system design project and conversations on consulting and banking. He proves that your professor can be your friend too.
2. PGP Basketball Court
Description: Place
Reason: A place full of happy memories of playing with friends and my own jump shot practices. The place where we replicated McGrady's 35 seconds miracle in the sophomore year. The place where we talked about career, future plans and dreams after games in the senior year. The place where we both fought like men and laughed like boys. The constant flow of passers-by and random spectators also brings out the exhibitionist in me.
1. Xia Shuangjun (laoda)
Description: Classmate
Reason: The Genius. The Only Reason that I find pride staying in ISE and NUS. The Role Model for scholars and academics alike. The Answer to my tutorial questions. The Sage in maths knowledge and that kind of stuff. The Man of successful long distance relationship. The Lao Da. Now as laoda is entering into a new chapter of his life, I have full faith in him that he can overcome the challenges and continue to live fabulously and to his full potentials. All the best bro!
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