Making sense of life and reality through mostly one-way conversations.

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During my short stint as an IT trainer, I had the honour of teaching in a few primary schools.

It was thus so that I had a first hand experience of the difference between the attitudes and behavior of those from neighbourhood school, and those from so-named prestigious schools.

My opinion is that kids from the former are more down to earth and therefore more pleasant to have as students.

On the other spectrum, the one class I had from the prestigious school had so much lesser… innocence.

I can’t begin to state how much this judgement suffers from various survey biases, but the truth for me is - those students worried me.

Let me elaborate.

There was one kid whose teammates were away for the session and so were told by her form teacher to join this other group.

The reaction of the team leader was, in American slang’ed English, “Oh my god, are you serious?” in stereotypical Gossip Girls style, with a hand gesture to boot.

Halfway into the lesson, about half of them whipped out their iPhone 4s (not even a 3GS there) and fiddled around with them.

Another time, I’ve heard from a fellow trainer that the kids asked her about her Gucci and CK and stuff.

This class was a mix of primary 3s and 4s - 9 and 10 year olds.

Is this how the rich and elite treat their children? Exposing them to the material life at so young an age and thus destroying most of their sense of innocence and any opportunity to instill the correct values?

If this is what “prestigious” entails, then I would very much stick with “neighbourhood” to avoid the taint, thank you.

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More specifically, exclusive deals. 

iPhone and Singtel. EPL and Singtel. Some particular gaming titles and PS3. Or Xbox 360. 

Choice is a necessity to safeguard consumer interests, and exclusive deals take away our ability to choose. 

When it’s no longer competitive, ultimately, we as consumers are the biggest losers.

"One bird on hand, is better than 3 birds in tree."

- Overheard, my brother on phone with his client.

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One is Amber, and the other is Science Fiction.

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A primary 2 school kid was standing next to me. His bag looked much heavier than mine.

I was carrying my laptop, adapter, mouse, notes, and jacket in my bag.

Hmm.

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add music in your blog. It drives me away.

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There is this pushcart selling mechanical, battery-operated toys from China. Besides the demonic looking yapping toy dog with glowing LEDs for its eyes, there are also quite a few motive toys that play irritating tunes out of their cheapskate speakers constantly.

Same tune repeated every 10 seconds, for 10 hours a day, 7 days a week, 4 weeks a month.

I’ve saw the same cart attendant over the past 2 weeks, manning the pushcart. Isn’t it a wonder that he is still in possession of his sanity?

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Give one time to think.

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except to say that I have nothing much to say.

Another wonderful day.

Another wonderful day.

So glad you’re here.

So glad you’re here.

Worked from day till dark. Hungry!

Worked from day till dark. Hungry!

Starbucks Sembawang - the perfect office.

Starbucks Sembawang - the perfect office.

"I feel like you’ve just shot me and left me dying, and when I want to return a shot at you, you stopped me and took the bullet out of me. But the next time you shoot, I will really die."

- Somebody wounded.

Wonderful day.

Wonderful day.