Wanted: Hairdresser

Does anyone know where I can go to get a good haircut?

I have to make the transition at some point or another, but I’m very jittery about it. I had the same hairdresser in HK ever since I was 3. Although he seemed to move to different salons all the time, I just followed him. (My mother used to do my hair sometimes but I went to my hairdresser exclusively after I was 11.) He still charges me the children’s price even though it’s blatantly obvious that I’m an adult now.

There is The Fringe, of course, but I’m not sure… I’ve seen and heard very mixed reviews of it that leaves me clutching to my Asian hair in nervousness. It’s undeniable — I need someone who is used to Asian hair to cut it.

Yay :) x2

I’ve just received an official email that I’m offered admission into Herstmonceux for May and June. Hurray!

And I received another email with the unofficial announcement that all four AMS referenda questions passed, which means we are going to pay more money to renew the SUB, the bylaws are passed, we’re supporting refugee students and we’re keeping the U-Pass.

Three cheers for us (that is, you).

The Duties of a Taxpayer

Something my prof said in Anthropology yesterday made me realise that, for the first time in my life, I am paying taxes.

Which means I am paying for a war in Afghanistan, for not saving Darfur (at least, that’s what the pamphlets tell me), for this and for not that.

Not feeling quite as politically apathetic as before.

How often have you heard someone say that young people these days just aren’t the same? That we aren’t responsible or stable or persistent, or in some way or another, are not going to be able to cope with the world we are inheriting?

Sometimes I ask the same question — not why we’re so hopeless, but how we’re going to cope with the world we’re inheriting — the world our predecessors don’t know what to do with either. It’s not just us.

Let me just share with you the results of a survey I participated in some months back. It was a UK-based survey targeted towards university applicants and what they think of the future (because, after all, it is our future more than anyone else’s). And sure, it’s not representative of everyone, but I think it’s worth thinking about:

– 78% think that our lifestyles need a radical overhaul for human civilisation to survive the next 100 years or so,
– 85% think climate change will affect our lives,
– 75% think that business is a force for good, but could be doing so much more,
– 86% think that material consumption must be reduced
– 40% think that society would benefit if we cut down on air travel, but
– only 16% will avoid flying because of environmental reasons, while 82% still want to travel,
– 41% of respondents think that personal carbon quotas will benefit individuals, and 49% believe such quotas will benefit society as a whole, and
– 82% value an interesting job as important to future happiness, with recognition as a criteria attracting just under a third of respondents.

I have a copy of the survey results for anyone who is interested in looking at it.

The Anth lecture was on war and peace yesterday. The prof ended the class on the note that war, of all the human inventions in the world, is probably the stupidest one of all — that we are inventing weapons for the sole purpose of killing, weapons we can’t use because they would wipe us all out, yet we are okay with this — and called on us all to start taking responsibility for one another, to end the stupidity.

The class applauded him. It’s the first lecture we’ve ever done so, but it made me think that while we are not perfect and while we are not the energetic, amazing superheroes some people want us to be, our hearts are in the right place. It’s a start.

Sick = Bad Bad Bad

Today, I’m going to give a few lessons. How exciting to be in front of the metaphorical blackboard!

Health
Have conversations with your body. If it’s telling you that something is wrong, then something probably is, no matter what the doctor said the first time. My turtle syndrome was not correctly diagnosed the first time, so I now have a case of bronchitis and maybe pneumonia as well. No wonder that I’ve been feeling less than snazzy for the past week. I’m now on medication which is working beautifully. The only drawback is my state of constant drowsiness — but it’s far better than my state of constant hacking and wheezing.

Maths (and yes, that “s” is deliberate)
Sickness + (research paper within these two weeks x 4) = upset, stressed-out and overly-emotional child.

I slaved my weekend away and finished one paper which I handed in today. Still three to go — but the plans I’d made for when to do what are in a shambles, and frankly, so am I. With various applications due after my papers, and exams after the applications, asking for extensions wouldn’t help — or so I thought.

Listen to your professors’ advice. This is the best thing I have done all week. One told me I should let my other profs know that I’m ill — this I did. Apparently, I’m in more of a shambles than I thought because I had a mini-breakdown in front of one prof who is even more sick than I am. How incredibly embarrassing.

She gave me a two-week extension on one paper. I wasn’t expecting one, but you know what? It does help. Forget what I said before. Thus enlightened, I asked and was granted a two-day extension on another paper as well. Now no longer excessively emotional, and with realistic timetables once more, I can actually concentrate on getting better faster. It’s very relieving. I may not deserve extensions (because everyone knows you should start working on papers as soon as the assignment is set), but I’m very grateful to my profs for being so kind regardless. I now want very badly to do as well as I possibly can on these papers, to make it up to them.

But to do as well as I can while sleeping a sane number of hours. I never want to feel this overwhelmed again.

SLC Applications

Is it just me who can’t read any job descriptions for the SLC planning team? The job positions are not clickable for me.

I want to and want to apply so badly but can’t see anything from any angle. I’ve emailed Kim Davidson asking about it but as of yet have received no reply. At the rate that I’m going, I will probably end up applying anyway by guessing what each job entails. This probably will not be very impressive, but I want to get involved with this so much, I’ll risk looking like a fool.

It’s very irritating to think how often I’ve made myself a fool. These days, people can actually trace my name.