Escapade to Australia!!!

Friday, March 18

Brrr...It's cold...

Weather is really cold today... It felt warmer in the air-conditioned library than the outside. As it was drizzling moderately in school today, it felt like iced water falling on your skin... Suddenly, I felt lucky that I did not signed up for the Strathbroke Island field trip for the course MARS 2005: Australian Marine Environment (which will cost me AUD$175)as they left for the island this morning... The software engineering project meeting was pretty productive; we identified 42 defects in the documentations for the first half of the software requirement specifications. =)

I realised that I got quite a lot of stuff to finish before I leave for Adelaide next saturday.... Better get some rest now before working later... Oh yea, dinner will be bbq tonight=) No more shepherd pie for this week I guess... =)

Binary Bomb + Shortest Job First Algorithm

Currently in the rooftop cafe now... 10 more minutes to comp2303 lab... It seems that work usually comes in bulk in all tertiary institutions; especially in modules that are programming-intensive... The title of this blog are the 2 lab assignments that needs to be done soon...

I shall take in a deep breathe....

Everything will be fine....

Programming will not haunt me....

I will conquer it....

Time to go for my labs.... (Oh no... it is raining now!)

Tuesday, March 15

2 long but fruitful days...

Yesterday was a day spent pretty much alone in school... After attending the operating systems lecture, I proceeded to the printing shop to get my notes printed... Upon printing the 40 pieces of notes, I walked out of the shop forgetting that I need to pay at the counter... Back in NUS, cashcards were used; hence, it means "No money, No prints"... But things at UQ were different, one will print out the notes and make payments at the counter thereafter... Despite the long queue sometimes, it give the process of printing notes a human touch... Technology is fast and convenient but it can never give one the human touch that we once longed for (but have been forgotten by many of us in the bid to play the 'catching up' game in S'pore). This brings me to the fact that passengers here who do not use the 10-trip savers or the concession tickets will have to pay cash in coins... There is no easy-link card system here... In addition, the train doors here have to be opened by the passenger by turning a knob if he/she wants to alight at a particular stop....... It is much more people-oriented here compared to back at home..... The station master or the driver will then turn his head and take a look at the platform to make sure that the passengers are cleared before blowing his trusty whistle to signal the closing of the doors. It makes me not to take things for granted coz the doors here have to be opened by ourselves instead of opening automatically.... I guess this is applicable to everyone's lives too...=)

Met my project group for my software process project too. Mark was an Australia and not a Japanese I initially thought... He's also a friend of Courtney coz they came together. Christine was unable to make it as she had got lesson... I would say it is a fruitful meeting.=) Afterwhich, I proceeded to the lab to work on something for a friend...

The first lesson at fencing was fun and basically we practised our footwork in a crab-like position... We learnt about attacking, defending and parrying etc... One of my opponents, Sylvia keep 'whacking' her foil (one of the three kinds of weapons used in fencing) at me in all different directions when she's suppose to aim at my gear only... ArghzZz... Haz... I guess is fine as we are all beginners in the art of fencing... =)

Today was a veri long day for me... It starts at 9am and ended at 5pm... I was just arrowed by the manager here to help configure a laptop for a guest in the lodge... hmmz... Got to bath and get down to work.... =)

Sunday, March 13

Hibernating in Lodge

It is good to stay back in the lodge and recuperate once in a while... Did my math assignments and pack up my stuff a little... Cleared emails.... Create the new collages... And dinner will be from Sub-way... =)

I will be having my first project meeting with my software engineering project group members... They are really a diversified bunch of people:

Christine Double (may an australian? haha)
Courtney Sowter (dunno)
Mark Wakabayashi (Japanese)

I am really looking forward to meeting them tomorrow a the rooftop terrace cafe at Faculty of Business, Economics and Law... But I think only Courtney Sowter replied to my email till now... Haz... guess I will meet him (or is it a her) if the rest did not see the mail... We need to get something started coz the first part of assignment 1 will be due the coming friday... =)

Brisbane's Effiel Tower!

12 Mar 05 (Saturday)



An Effiel Tower in Brisbane (Milton)!

Today was a short trip out to Fortitude Valley for St Patrick's Parade... Afterwhich, we proceeded to Milton for the tower... Thereafter, we headed to Toowong Village to have our lunch before going back to the lodge...

What ensued in the lodge was: conditional probability, Baye's Law, Total Probability Law etc...

This is my second brush with mathematics since Linear Algebra in Year 1 Semester 1... ArghzZz...

The lodge was pretty quiet at night coz most people went out to party!!! We stayed back and did some packing and planning for our travelling... =)

Something about St Patrick's Day

12 Mar 05 (Saturday)



St Patrick Church...

Something I found out about St Patrick Day from the net:

Praying with St Patrick


by Canon John W. Stewart

The Editor has made the suggestion that from time to time this column might examine the life of one of the saints and see how their lives instruct our own prayer. In March I am naturally drawn to St Patrick because his feast day is the day I was born. Though I am not sure that my Scottish Presbyterian relatives were all that impressed at the time!

Patrick is remembered as the patron saint of Ireland and the founding father of the Irish Church, though he came originally from the British mainland in the fifth century.

St Patrick is one of the earliest figures in the Celtic Church who has left us direct documentary evidence about himself. His autobiographical Confessions reveal a humble and deeply spiritual personality but tell us little about his life. His other piece of writing is an address to the soldiers of Coroticus (the Epistola). The soldiers have abandoned the laws of God and Patrick warns them of the consequences which will follow in a piece of explicit teaching about Christian morality.

Many stories and traditions have grown up around him, but more recent research has stripped much of them away. It is agreed that he came from well-to-do Romano-British stock and his father was a deacon in the Roman church. He was captured by Irish pirates when he was sixteen and spent six years in slavery in Ireland, a time when he came to a strong evangelical Christian faith. After his escape he arrived in Britain where he was ordained. In a vision one night he received a call to return to Ireland as a missionary. After being consecrated as a bishop, he travelled once again to the land he had known as a slave, most likely in the year 432. He spent the last thirty years of his life in a ministry of evangelism, baptizing converts and organizing the life of the emerging Church. There is agreement that he died on the 17th March, hence his feast day, but the year is argued by some to have been 461 and by others to be 493.

What help do we find for our own lives in a world and a church very different from St Patrick's? There are three clues for me which are important: developing a sense of God's presence everywhere, experiencing God as protector in times of trouble, and using common images to plumb the depths of the mystery of God. Professor John Macquarrie, in Paths in Spirituality, observes that "the Celt was very much a God-intoxicated man whose life was embraced on all sides by the divine Being." A sense of the immanence of God flowed from an understanding of the incarnation in which God entered the world in human form and was present in the sacraments as well as creation. The profound composition known as St Patrick's Breastplate was almost certainly not written by Patrick but its contents accord with his spirituality. You will find it in the hymn book listed under the first line I bind unto myself today. One verse is a beautiful prayer about the presence of God:

Christ be with me,
Christ within me,
Christ behind me,
Christ before me,
Christ beside me,
Christ to win me,
Christ to comfort and restore me,
Christ beneath me,
Christ above me,
Christ in quiet,
Christ in danger,
Christ in hearts of all that love me,
Christ in mouth of friend and stranger.

Another example of the view that the whole of creation is a source of revelation is expressed in the credal affirmation that St Patrick is said to have made to the daughters of the High King of Tara when they asked where God had his dwelling:

Our God is the God of all men, the God of heaven and earth, of sea and river, of sun and moon and stars, of the lofty mountains and the lowly valley, the God above heaven, the God in heaven, the God under heaven. He has his dwelling around heaven and earth and sea and all that is in them. He inspires all, he quickens all, he dominates all, he sustains all. He lights the light of the sun; he furnishes the light of the light; he has put springs in the dry land and has set stars to minister to the greater lights.

Another aspect important to St Patrick's spirituality is the understanding of God as the protector in times of trouble. Celtic Christians related to the members of the Trinity and the whole company of heaven not just as companions and friends but as defenders and protectors against all evil forces. They read the Gospel accounts of Jesus exorcising demons from people and Paul writing about wrestling with the rulers of the darkness of this world and these stories helped them make sense of their world populated by good and evil spirits. In St Patrick's Breastplate the Trinity is a defensive shield and a suit of armour to be put on in face of danger and despair:

I bind unto myself today
The strong name of the Trinity
By invocation of the same
The Three in One and One in Three.

The third insight for us is St Patrick's use of images and the imagination to explore the mystery of God. Perhaps the most well known is the shamrock which he uses in a meeting with the Irish princesses to explain the doctrine of the Trinity.

Three folds of the cloth, yet only one napkin is there,
Three joints in the finger, but still only one finger fair;
Three leaves of the shamrock, yet no more than one shamrock to wear,
Frost, snow-flakes and ice, all in water their origin share,
Three Persons in God; to one God alone we make prayer.

Poetic and visual images might help us when our rational concepts fail. If we can open ourselves to a sense of wonder at what we see and hear around us, and learn from the imaginative writings of St Patrick and the Celtic Church, our prayer will be inspired and nourished in new and fruitful ways.

St Patrick draws his Confessions to a close with these words:

We are those who believe in Christ, and adore him who is the true sun. He is the sun which does not perish, and so we too, "who do his will", shall not perish. And, as Christ "will abide forever" so he (who believes in him) "will abide forever", for Christ reigns with God the Father almighty, and with the Holy Spirit, before all ages, and now, and "through all the ages to come".

Amen.

Before any one think I am a christian, I will clarify here that I am not...

The Pope?

12 Mar 05 (Saturday)



The Pope and the SEPians from NUS!

St Patrick's Day Parade

12 Mar 05 (Saturday)



St Patrick Parade (but it is not St Patrick Day coz it is actually on 17 March 05 (Thursday)

Beautiful sunset

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Sunset @ Habour Town...

Darker?

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



I think I've gotten darker...

A shopping paradise...

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Walking through Habour Town...

A macro shot

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Flowers at Habour Town - where the factory outlets are... (Nike, City Beach ... girls will love it!)

Appel Park...

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Appel Park...

A waterfront park we passed by as we walked to the bus stop to catch a bus to Habour Town...

A Quick Tour

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



A quick tour of Surfers Paradise...

Certificate of Attendance =)

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Certificate of Attendance... =)

We survived... =)

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Posing with Cindy's Surfboard!!!

Surfers Paradise!

11 Mar 05 (Friday)



Riding the wave @ Surfers Paradise...

I did not go for classes today... =) I promise it will just be today that I will skip the lessons.=) We woke up early in the morning and headed for Surfers Paradise to learn how to surf. Hong Ee and Jolene had attended the first lesson before and they led us to the surfing school at Cavill Park at Surfers Paradise. The weather was pretty hot but got used to the scorching temperature after a while...

Upon changing into our wet suits, all of us were led to the beach to do our warm-up exercises. Before long we were in the water attempting to surf while lying on the surf board. One will treasure the moment when u are going to be swept by the current to the shore as dragging a surf board against the big waves is not easy. Many a times, I was swept a few steps back... I couldn't agree more with the saying that beginning is always the most difficult... There were moments when the waves came and topple the surf board (together with me) into the waters... For that few seconds, you will be drinking water with extremely high sodium chloride content while engulfed in the salty Pacific Ocean waves. In addition, there were also slight abrasions when my knees brushed against the sand under the water after falling off the board... We were asked by the coached to shift to the right as the safety flags shifted with the tide directions and strength. We obeyed obediently; lives are at stake here and no one knows better than the life guards there... The life guards in Australia are all volunteers and I do not want to make their work any busier... The story of the Singaporean guy who was drowned in Surfers Paradise about 3 weeks back when trapped in a rip current still rings in my head...

After some coaching by the Surf coach, Hiro, things turned better when I could balance myself for a few seconds before falling flat into the water... After 2 hours of surfing, I would say I was extremely tired and hungry...Food beakoned!... =)

Here's a video link to Daniel's surfing experience:

Daniel's surfing experience

Hint: His encounter in the waves is similar to mine...