Friday, October 9, 2009
Firstly, this is for Liqing and Kaiwen...
I knew I saw Mr Wong before last semester. I knew it knew it knew it.
Secondly, it has been a really eventful Thursday and Friday for me. It passed like a whirlwind, I don't even know
where to begin. I guess I can only start from what happened on Thursday...
Thursday
I have yet to recover from my bout of spinning headache from Tuesday and Wednesday, but I did not feel like missing the
first lesson of Digital Media Arts. After all, this is the module I was most looking forward to out of the 5 I was in this
semester. At the CCK MRT station, I almost boarded the train when Liqing SMS'd me and asked me where I was. I ended
up waiting for her for about 10 minutes, and we made our way to school together. At Woodlands, we met up with Keshia
and Susu and like a group of aunties going to the market (them of course), boarded the feeder bus to school.
On reaching school, I made my way to LR-E2 because my first meeting was to be held there. It appears that on some
lessons, we will be having a break from PBL and having tutorials instead. I like the idea for it will be a waste of time to look
up how to use Adobe products on the web when it would be faster to just teach us. Today's lesson was on how to
take photographs and project a mood through it. My group had only three members total; I don't know how no one else
wanted to end up with us. Meetings 1 and 2 were slack; meeting 1 was a tutorial on how to use the camera we loaned,
and meeting 2 was an introduction session and a brief go-through of the worksheet.
After having a quick lunch with the girls (who else ^_^), I made my way back to class and prepared to take photographs.
Alas, disaster struck. While posing for some photographs, my team mate stepped onto my glasses and broke the rims. In
that sense, I was unable to see anything without it, much more take photographs. On hindsight, I should just have taken
some crap photographs and then explain it to the facilitator, but that wouldn't have helped matters as worse was to come.
In short, we screwed up the problem statement, and we basically were under fire with no shelter to hide behind during the
presentation. In my team mates' defense, they tried their best; we wanted to break away from the traditional methods of
posing whereby the models would sit in a corner and look out into the distance, but I think in that sense we were thinking
too much, so we didn't really play around with the camera settings (plus I am a total camera dummy). My classmates didn't
help; they were criticizing every single inch of the photos my teammates took. Not constructive criticism, they were tearing
apart at the photos.
So ya, that summed up my day; shitty. A broken pair of glasses, and a terrible daily grade to come. Even the glasses
require $130 to fix; my friend was game enough to say that he will pay me back by Monday, though I will tell him then
he doesn't have to pay the full amount, because it was not completely his fault.
Friday
Today will be the day I will probably remember forever, not because of what happened in school but what happened after.
It was Entrepreneurship, a lesson I dreaded when I first saw the class schedule last week, but it didn't turn out to be too
bad. I had some great teammates: Isaac, Cassandra, Siti (again ^_^) and Halim (supposedly the 2nd time, but I missed
Wednesday's lesson). Again, like the team I had on Monday, we were disciplined, and finished the worksheet and
presentation slides early. Even the PDT was done close to perfection (no thanks to Halim's suggestion that the points for
each row should be linked). Our presentation was great, nothing like yesterday's, and I had a good feeling about today.
After class, it was off to the certificate presentation ceremony lols. It was a simple ceremony (though probably more of
a waste of time haha), and then...
I signed up for the American Maths Competition 2010.
Yes, I am a sucker for punishment haha. If the last competition wasn't torture enough, I just signed up for another round of
it ^_^. After the ceremony, I made my way to Lot 1 to have dinner! All the way throughout, I was SMS'ing Liqing, who was
having buffet at Sakae Sushi above me! haha. This sis is good de lor, ask her to da bao, she ask me wait long long.
On the way home, I didn't expect what was to come. At my block while waiting for the lift, I suddenly heard a voice call
out, presumably to me. I turned and saw a Malay lady. She said:
"Excuse me, I think an uncle over there needs your help."
I was surprised. My help? As I was making my way to the other end of the void deck, she told me an old uncle was lying
on the floor and bleeding profusely. When I got to the uncle, I was stunned. He was lying in his own pool of blood, on the
floor of the void deck. I immediately called for the ambulance, put my bag on the floor, and tried to help the uncle. All these
years I spent in school, nothing prepared me for this.
I asked the uncle if he was feeling okay. He told me to lift him up in a sitting position (presumably because he wants to
wipe the blood off his face). I went to do it, but then my neighbour ah-ma advised me not to, in case I aggravate any
injuries. I then thought: if he was awake enough to ask me to lift him up, then I suppose he didn't have any serious head
injuries, so the chance of me hurting him further is low. On that, I lifted him up, and moved him gently (he moved himself a
bit too) to a nearby wall, and sat him up. At that point, we could see his injuries: a deep cut at his eyebrow and cuts on
his right arm. I immediately took out my tissue and asked him to hold it at his eyebrow cut. Again, on hindsight, since he had
cuts on his right arm, I shouldn't have asked him to do it but someone else, but since he didn't complain of any serious pain
on his arm, I guess it was alright.
By that time, a considerable crowd had gathered, and thankfully, a very helpful auntie who could converse in Hokkien
and English arrived. She managed to get the phone number of the uncle's home and called an immediate family member
to come down to accompany the uncle. We asked the uncle how he fell and injured himself, but he said he didn't know
or remember. We told him an ambulance was coming, and in the meantime, we kept pressing tissue paper on the cuts
and hoped to stop the bleeding, because he has lost a lot of blood. The auntie then went up presumably to her home to
get some warm water for him to drink.
Just before the auntie returned with the drink, the uncle's son came. He explained to us that the uncle has been feeling
giddy since yesterday, but he insisted on coming down for a walk, and then this happens. He looks lost as well, I guess I
would too if I saw my father in this state as well. Luckily, most of the bleeding has almost stopped by then, and the auntie
came back with the drink. Not long after, the medics came and took over. The main medic was a female, and she was
professional both in the way she did the bandages and the way she talked to the uncle. The bandages brought back
memories of the days I was learning First Aid while with the Boys' Brigade in secondary school. After applying the
necessary bandages, he was carried onto a wheelchair and loaded to the ambulance. The son thanked me for helping his
dad before leaving on the ambulance. To be fair, I wasn't the only one helping, the auntie was very helpful too, as well as
a Malay guy who assisted.
After the whole incident was over, I could not believe what I had just done. All this while, I had been most afraid of
blood. I rarely watched Discovery Channel or shows where they cut people up (my father is the main culprit, tuning in to
those shows EVERYTIME we are eating). And for me to do what I did, I cannot explain. I guess it's just the helpful side of
me; I cannot just stand by and do nothing while this uncle lies bleeding.
I may forget the Australian Maths Competition certificates I have gotten. I may forget the beautiful goals I have scored in
my soccer 'career'. I may forget the Boys' Brigade where I was once the Company Sergeant Major (CSM), the head of
the company. I may forget World of Warcraft which I have achieved almost everything attainable in game.
But today, this will be one memory I will never forget.
it's 9:02 PM now
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