<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891</id><updated>2011-10-06T13:45:33.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of Yaz</title><subtitle type='html'>Me, myself and I, and also all the random things that I might have done with my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7196796000225068234</id><published>2009-07-09T04:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:37:48.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Cambridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate moving.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I don’t exactly loathe the act of transferring myself from one place to another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, the whole flight journey back home was quite pleasant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s actually the preparations that are making me anxious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Emptying drawers that are usually filled, clearing shelves that are usually adorned by souvenirs from countries I visited, throwing away stuff that I’ve used over the years, looking at the sight of a bare room… it can get too much sometimes, more so than the actual leaving.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’ve always liked the student life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, spending those years in the best places (MCKK, Atlantic College, and Cambridge) doesn’t hurt either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But now, since I’ve graduated with a Master of Engineering and everything, guess I have to move on to the next phase in life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This reminds me of what the Master said during the graduation dinner (which happened to be my birthday as well):&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“&lt;i style=""&gt;People always refer to life after university as the real world&lt;/i&gt;,” he began, “&lt;i style=""&gt;but there’s nothing shadowy or unreal about the time that you spent in Cambridge&lt;/i&gt;.” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Might not be an exact quote, but close enough.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I started the blog after being prompted by someone (I think it was you, Adam) and because I thought it was nice to have a little something chronicling my life in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, I didn’t get to jot down everything mostly because of time constraint or laziness in my part.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then again, it was good enough of an effort.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, what this also means is that I don’t think I’ll be continuing this blog afterwards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Several reasons: firstly, I don’t think the blog’s meant to go on forever and while it’s nice to have my Cambridge life documented I’ve always thought of finishing it after graduation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Secondly, when I’ll be working I don’t think the company appreciates it if I give every little detail of what I do day after day, might be giving away company secrets you see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, I think my life after being a student will probably be less… eventful compared to university.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although at the moment that’s not yet true, considering in the past few days I’ve just tracked my lost baggage from Heathrow to KL, got involved in an identity fraud and having to go to the station to make police reports, but let’s not get into that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So anyway, I guess this is where I’ll stop maintaining a semblance of regular postings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been toying with the idea of having infrequent, once-in-a-while kind of updates but hmmm… don’t think that’ll happen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, this is it then, the last post.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although, I most probably will be tempted to start again if I managed to land a place for PhD in a university somewhere, so wish me luck for that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, I’ll still keep the blog up on the web in the off-chance that it might be useful to some people.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well then, it’s been nice sharing and filling this space.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adieu,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7196796000225068234?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7196796000225068234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7196796000225068234' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7196796000225068234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7196796000225068234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/07/goodbye-cambridge.html' title='Goodbye Cambridge'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3045810981750387769</id><published>2009-06-30T13:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:55:33.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Used To a Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkoExwbhqEI/AAAAAAAAA18/3jd8ip88jXw/s1600-h/30062009261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkoExwbhqEI/AAAAAAAAA18/3jd8ip88jXw/s320/30062009261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353096359943710786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Right, so I’ve had my MacBook Pro for over a week now and I must say, it works great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Really, really great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s because I’m comparing it to my four-year-old Dell laptop but still, it’s nice to not wait over a minute for startup and having to close background applications for the more demanding programs (I used to have to close McAfee and Samurize everytime I wanted to play games).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The transition is not all smooth, of course, and I miss some aspects of Windows but overall, I must say I’m loving my Mac.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Several things/issues that I’ve encountered:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Transferring files from my PC to my MacBook Pro went without much trouble, thanks to my 320 GB external hard drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Moving the iTunes library between the computers went alright, thankfully.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I used to transfer iTunes between PC’s and that just involves replacing the whole iTunes folder with the one containing your music (I used iTunes to manage my music files, so all the files are located in the iTunes folder instead of scattered all over the computer).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, I found that this doesn’t work when I transferred my music from PC to Mac.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So what I did instead was to transfer the iTunes Music folder (just the subfolder containing the music, not the parent folder with the library files and everything) to my MacBook Pro.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I transferred the iTunes Library.itl file and rename it to just iTunes Library, without the itl extension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that this method retains my original playlists and play count (which is the most important thing).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, it doesn’t keep the album art.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is not a problem though, since I just made iTunes re-download the album arts from the iTunes Store.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That took care of most of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For album arts that aren’t available from iTunes, well, I made a habit of keeping them in the album folder itself, so I just looked for and re-added them manually.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just a bit of a hassle but not that much of a deal, since my play count is what matters most and if that’s intact, then it’s fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the above method in the comments section of the Lifehacker website.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have the link now but thanks to whoever suggested it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Since I’m switching from a 17” to a 15” laptop, the smaller screen size bugged me a bit in the beginning, ESPECIALLY with the dock taking up some precious screen real estate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I made the dock hidden, at all times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Windows I used Launchy to launch applications and open files and folders, which explains why I hardly have anything on my desktop, and why I rarely use the Start Menu.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I used a similar application, Gnome Do, while I was using Ubuntu.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So of course, on my Mac, I installed Quicksilver and forgo the dock completely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Quicksilver is AWESOME (just want to put that in)!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’m still trying to get used to the keyboard on my MacBook Pro.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I started using it, the first thing I noticed is that it doesn’t have a Delete key!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Noooo!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nor the Hash key (#), nor the Home, End, Page Up and Down keys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do realise that some of these keys are available on the full Apple keyboard, but until I buy one of those, guess I’ll just have to make do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For Delete, I use Cmd+Backspace; spacebar and Shift+spacebar for Page Down/Up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure whether to remap the Return key for opening files instead of renaming them or stick to the Mac way of opening files with Cmd+Down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know a lot of people will say things like &lt;i&gt;if you’re changing to a Mac, you should stop trying to do everything the Windows way cause otherwise you might as well stick to Windows&lt;/i&gt; but still, I use ‘open file’ more than ‘rename’ and no matter what people say, one key is more convenient than two, especially if they require both hands.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I missed the Hash key because I use Gmail often and now to delete an email I have to reach for the mouse and press the delete button instead of using the keyboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can get hash on the MacBook Pro but it doesn’t function as a keyboard shortcut anymore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, I miss the ability to cut and paste files.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On a Mac, you can cut and paste text but apparently this function is disabled for files.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went to search about this online I found some (very patronising) Mac users who said things like “&lt;i&gt;Why would you want to have such a stupid feature on a Mac?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you cut a file and then forget about it and you cut another file, then the old file will be lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So be glad you don’t have that dangerous Windows feature.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What the HECK?!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I thought everybody knew this, but apparently not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you cut a file in Windows, apart from the file being greyed out, nothing will happen to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if after that you shut down your computer or cut/copy another file, the initial file will remain where it was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s only when you use the Paste command that the file will be moved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, some people should really stop, think and do their research first before criticising something.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In any case, I miss the Cut/Paste feature since it’s more convenient than drag and drop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not sure how likely, but I hope Apple changes its mind on this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the moment, I use Quicksilver to map the ‘Move To’ command to a keyboard shortcut, essentially acting like a Cut/Paste command, though this only works for folders indexed by Quicksilver.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I still use the drag (and Cmd) and drop for the one or two odd cases. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Those are several quirks that I encountered while changing from PC to Mac.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even so, despite them I haven’t regretted buying a Mac since my new MacBook Pro is AWESOME!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess there’ll always be some transitioning issues when you change to something new, so I just have to adapt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and just to mention, the iPod Touch that comes with the Mac is wonderful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m still trying to get used to not having easy access to the buttons (I had a Shuffle before this) so I have to take it out of my pocket to pause it whenever I need to talk to people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it holds my whole library, so I don’t have to make a separate playlist on what I wanted to put on my Shuffle like before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I haven’t used much of its other features though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to surf the internet the other day while I was in Starbucks but then I found out that you have to pay for the wireless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drat!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Just bought a new Sennheiser in-ear earphone to go with the iPod Touch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In retrospect, maybe I should have chosen an earphone that’s more towards rich and detailed sound rather than bass heavy since I don’t often listen to the kind of music with thumping bass but, oh well, this is good too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is true when they say you can hear things that you can’t hear using normal cheap earphones.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, now I can listen to music in trains and other noisy places since it tends to block outside noise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The only downside: I have a feeling I need to be more careful in crossing busy roads.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These earphones can be a bit life-threatening like that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3045810981750387769?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3045810981750387769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3045810981750387769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3045810981750387769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3045810981750387769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-used-to-mac.html' title='Getting Used To a Mac'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkoExwbhqEI/AAAAAAAAA18/3jd8ip88jXw/s72-c/30062009261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6441635723567510562</id><published>2009-06-26T13:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:49:35.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Marks Breakdown and Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So yesterday morning my Director of Studies placed a sheet containing my marks breakdown for the final year exam in my pigeon hole.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And from this sheet of paper apparently my best subject is Rheology and my worst is Electrochemical Engineering.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I did far better in the research project than I expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, to my delight, I was ranked 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; in the year (out of 45) which I think is the highest I’ve ever gotten in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay, go me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkS_jxq7VtI/AAAAAAAAA10/dBkOYJhHdg8/s1600-h/25062009250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkS_jxq7VtI/AAAAAAAAA10/dBkOYJhHdg8/s320/25062009250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351612878572705490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I also had my graduation yesterday, which was quite an experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Cambridge, graduation is done according to college.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Trinity is one of the first ones while some other colleges will not have theirs until Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At 8:15, we all gathered in Nevilles Court to take a graduation picture, and then we formed a procession for the march towards the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The M.Eng people with their gown and gold hood (actually it looks more copper-ish to me) were at the front, followed by the M.Sci people with their pink hood, some vet and medic degrees, and finally the B.A. people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At 10, we walked from Trinity through the streets of Cambridge before finally entering the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ceremony was a bit weird and involved finger-pulling, kneeling and the Master clasping my fist while reciting some phrases in Latin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that, we were released onto the Senate House Lawn where we took pictures, mingled around with other people and their families, and paid for expensive photographs and frames in which to put our degrees in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So after the ceremony finished, I ended up with two degrees: the BA and the M.Eng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkS_juTJyCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/2GEjCZfN4B8/s1600-h/26062009254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkS_juTJyCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/2GEjCZfN4B8/s320/26062009254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351612877667682338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yay to the fruit of four years of hard work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hope this is worth it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz, M.Eng.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6441635723567510562?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6441635723567510562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6441635723567510562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6441635723567510562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6441635723567510562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/marks-breakdown-and-graduation.html' title='Marks Breakdown and Graduation'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SkS_jxq7VtI/AAAAAAAAA10/dBkOYJhHdg8/s72-c/25062009250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7639311433591504942</id><published>2009-06-22T14:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:12:42.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Formal Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This might have been mentioned before, but I was part of the Trinity breakfast club.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, it’s actually a bunch of people who are usually hungry in the mornings so we tend to go to breakfast everyday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And of course, it’s cool to refer to ourselves as the breakfast club.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We even got a facebook group, heh heh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, since the year is about to end, and me and some others are going to leave, we thought it would be nice to have a bit of a formal breakfast on the last Saturday of term.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, on Friday night, an email was sent around, telling people to wear formal attire and gowns as well to Saturday’s breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, there might be rules against wearing the gown for totally made up formal events but heck, screw it anyway.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So we went to breakfast with suits and ties (dress for girls) and gowns and generally looking very formal and academic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately not many Trinity students were there, this being end of term and all, and those few who were weren’t that fazed by a bunch of people in gowns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drat! (Yes, we secretly crave the attention).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, it was a good breakfast nonetheless, and we stayed there for quite a while until the kitchen staff started giving us glares which means &lt;i style=""&gt;get out of here already so that we can start cleaning the place!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we moved on to Starbucks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, in gowns and all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since it’s Saturday, more townspeople were up and about and giving us strange stares (which we secretly liked) and we relocated to Starbucks, taking over some of the sofas, drinking coffee and frappucinos and the small blueberry cream thingies that they gave out for free, which most of us don’t like except for me but maybe that was because I have a sweet tooth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it felt nice being able to do this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just chilling about with friends drinking coffee before we start the day (well, technically this is late morning so the day has pretty much started but that’s not the point) and I wonder how it’ll be when I go back home and start working.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;Yaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7639311433591504942?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7639311433591504942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7639311433591504942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7639311433591504942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7639311433591504942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/formal-breakfast.html' title='The Formal Breakfast'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5689366142021846076</id><published>2009-06-19T12:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:40:02.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Of May Ball, MacBook Pro and Cancelled Volleyball Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Right, quite an eventful week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, where do I start?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Trinity May Ball was held last Monday night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In preparation for that, I've been staying up until about six for a few nights before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, you can tell how excited I was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last time I went to the May Ball was in my second year, and since this is my final year I won’t have any other opportunities to go after this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not with people I know also attending, anyway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The May Ball went well, despite some slight rain when I was queuing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we entered, I went straight towards the oyster stand to have a few.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In retrospect, I guess I should have gotten more of the oysters, and the sushi, and the stuff from the chocolate fountain, since you can eat as much as you want.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My appetite is just not voracious enough at night compared to during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4YgdOlKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/V-85R3HKcfQ/s1600-h/IMG_1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4YgdOlKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/V-85R3HKcfQ/s320/IMG_1565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349001344857314466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4LTg2gmI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0ejUGJn4-ZI/s1600-h/IMG_1562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4LTg2gmI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0ejUGJn4-ZI/s320/IMG_1562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349001118044553826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;There was a firework display early in the night, with music and all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately this year, for some reason the smoke was obscuring the view to some extent, so we couldn’t see the firework in its full glory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure what caused it, maybe it was the rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, it’s nice to watch anyway, and you can see the number of people in punts on the river who gathered to watch them (who are not paying, I might add!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4LG5_bXI/AAAAAAAAA1M/HRD-xK-pdmU/s1600-h/IMG_1560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4LG5_bXI/AAAAAAAAA1M/HRD-xK-pdmU/s320/IMG_1560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349001114660334962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;We had a one day volleyball tournament yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or, at least, we’re supposed to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, only me, Lennart and two other teams (out of about six) turn up, so we ended up just going home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a pity, but I guess the tournament was organised at a very short notice, and yesterday was the last day of term anyway so most people were busy packing and leaving Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, my MacBook Pro and the iPod Touch arrived yesterday!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m really, really thrilled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I haven’t told you before, I ordered them a day before Apple announced new models for the line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, when I went to cancel it, I found that Apple has automatically upgraded my order to the new model.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So now I got a 3.06 instead of 2.99 GHz dual core processor and 500 instead of 320 GB hard drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It worked out to be around £30 cheaper than if I buy the new model in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4Lkcoo9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/H6r9GIDDk4k/s1600-h/18062009245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4Lkcoo9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/H6r9GIDDk4k/s320/18062009245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349001122590270418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Heh heh, so now I’ll be spending the day playing around and configuring my new Mac.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess my next post will be from that =D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5689366142021846076?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5689366142021846076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5689366142021846076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5689366142021846076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5689366142021846076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-may-ball-macbook-pro-and-cancelled.html' title='Of May Ball, MacBook Pro and Cancelled Volleyball Tournament'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Sjt4YgdOlKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/V-85R3HKcfQ/s72-c/IMG_1565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2336729103770938838</id><published>2009-06-12T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:51:59.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay, Happy, Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Apparently, the day after I ordered my MacBook Pro, Apple had announced new models for the line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talk about bad timing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really should have paid more attention to these kinds of things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, my friend advised me to cancel my order and just redo it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So I went online to check the order status and cancel it but, lo and behold!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They have upgraded my order to the latest model.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was pleasantly surprised.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s very considerate of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason I don’t think this will happen if I were to buy a PC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So yeah, my respect for Apple has gone up some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On an unrelated topic, my final year exam results were supposed to be out today (Friday).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was preparing for the worst, considering my anything but satisfactory results last year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, a friend of mine called yesterday, saying that the results are already out at the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s a bit earlier than expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, guess what I got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ta daaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yeeeaaah!! FIRST Class baby, yeah!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;FIRSSSSSTTTT, FURST, FIRST, FIRST, FIRST and FIIIIRRRSTTT!!!!!1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Heh heh heh, a first class degree from Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although that’s not quite true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cambridge degrees don’t have classes associated with them, so it will just say that I graduated with an M.Eng, full stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The B.A. degree doesn’t even have a subject associated with it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nevertheless, since a lot of people e.g. potential employers will probably ask, it’s much easier to quote the final year results than to go into a lengthy explanation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which is why I think having good final year results are quite convenient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So anyway, I’m really, really happy right now, and I can finally enjoy the May Ball in bliss.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2336729103770938838?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2336729103770938838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2336729103770938838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2336729103770938838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2336729103770938838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay-happy-yay.html' title='Yay, Happy, Yay!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5392585209347830653</id><published>2009-06-08T15:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:55:22.614+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Indulgent Investment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;My laptop that I’m using right now is four years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was my first computer ever, bought using my computer allowance money the summer before I went to Cambridge, because at that time I thought all university students should have one and also because I can’t stand the prospect of a whole summer without something to occupy myself with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The laptop is a Dell Inspiron 9300 and it served me well enough for the past four years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, three or four years is the typical lifetime of a laptop computer, I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are there actually people who use their computer for more than five years?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So in any case, I was thinking of buying a new one to be my second laptop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess what computer did I chose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ta daa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Si0lpYE5FAI/AAAAAAAAA1E/b477VPspokk/s1600-h/macbook+pro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Si0lpYE5FAI/AAAAAAAAA1E/b477VPspokk/s320/macbook+pro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344969725526479874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s a MacBook Pro!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I know Macs are a bit more expensive but considering that I’m probably gonna use it for the next four years, I think that’s a good investment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, my internship money from last year was sitting untouched in the bank anyway, heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I did a price comparison between buying it in the UK and back home in Malaysia and it turned out that it’s cheaper here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two main reasons:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Firstly, after the economic crisis the pound was less high with respect to RM compared to what it was before (did you know you can use Google to check the exchange rate?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew they can convert units but currency as well?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wow!)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Secondly, the Apple store gives around 15% discounts for university students here in the UK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So overall, it works out to be cheaper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, I’ve never tried it but I heard you can claim VAT at the airport for stuff you buy in the UK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If that works then I can probably reclaim around £250 or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was thinking of getting a 17’’ screen since I’m used to one (my current laptop is 17”) but a few people advised me to get the 15” one, which is about £200 cheaper, and used the money saved to buy a 20-plus inch external monitor instead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think that’s a good idea, but I might buy it in Malaysia instead since I have to consider shipping if I buy it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So yeah, I just ordered my MacBook Pro yesterday and I really can’t wait for it to arrive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That and the iPod Touch (they have a £145 rebate offer if you buy it with a Mac).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S.  It’s June but Cambridge is getting colder.  Why, why?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5392585209347830653?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5392585209347830653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5392585209347830653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5392585209347830653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5392585209347830653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/indulgent-investment.html' title='An Indulgent Investment'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Si0lpYE5FAI/AAAAAAAAA1E/b477VPspokk/s72-c/macbook+pro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3530985795528846997</id><published>2009-06-01T21:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:28:29.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dorm Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;When you went to a boarding school in Malaysia, it’s hard to see your friends outside of term because they’re all over the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;When you went to an international school in Wales, it’s hard to see your friends after graduation because they’re all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Add the fact that I’m really bad at keeping in touch, you can imagine what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Luckily, not everybody is like me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My former dorm mates at Atlantic college organised a reunion last Saturday since we all happen to be in the UK (usually three of us are here in Britain, only one is going places).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was free after my exams are finished, so I dropped by at London to meet them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiQ5kLRF5_I/AAAAAAAAA08/jATcX0k2hxo/s1600-h/Copy+of+30052009238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiQ5kLRF5_I/AAAAAAAAA08/jATcX0k2hxo/s320/Copy+of+30052009238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342458351630804978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I arrived early so I bought some lunch and ate at Hyde Park.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a nice day and lots of people were lazing about on the grass.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a French family sitting next to me and one of them was having her birthday, so they had lots of cakes and stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They offered some to me, and though I politely declined, they really insisted on me having some.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So yeah, in the end I was basically force-fed by some French people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I met up with my dorm mates shortly after.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We prowled the British Museum (don’t ask!), went for a pizza, chilled out at Leicester Square and visited a pub afterwards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nice meeting them, especially since I won’t be in the UK much longer so it might be impossible to meet up after this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were also talk about organising a trip before I left, so hopefully that will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Countdown for leaving UK: 1 month 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3530985795528846997?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3530985795528846997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3530985795528846997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3530985795528846997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3530985795528846997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/06/dorm-reunion.html' title='A Dorm Reunion'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiQ5kLRF5_I/AAAAAAAAA08/jATcX0k2hxo/s72-c/Copy+of+30052009238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-9081929322489614461</id><published>2009-05-30T09:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:56:32.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Final Exam in Cambridge…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiD0efm-RwI/AAAAAAAAA00/QGHL0ienbw4/s1600-h/30052009237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiD0efm-RwI/AAAAAAAAA00/QGHL0ienbw4/s320/30052009237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341537962779625218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;… has finished about 18 hours ago.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So with this, I’m now done with the chemical engineering tripos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No more lecture notes, reports, or research projects.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All that’s left now is to get my degrees: M.Eng. in Chemical Engineering and also the overdue B.A. Degree.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The exam went okay, I think.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason I don’t feel very excited when it’s over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s because I did average on all the papers, which is enough to get me a 2.1 but probably not a first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the papers were okay (like Rheology and Catalysis) but some were unexpectedly quite hard (Fluid Mechanics and Colloids).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, the results will not come out until after mid-June, so until then I probably shouldn’t worry too much about it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They organized a punting post-exam celebrations for us part IIB’s yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was good, except for the fact that they only rented three punts from Magdalene College, which is not enough for all of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I had to go back to Trinity and get two more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But apart from that, it was fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not a few people fell into the river yesterday, and some even did it purposely.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I’m free, it’s time to catch up with my computer games, watch some films etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll probably drop down to London at some point as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, good times!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. My 4-year-old laptop has been emanating some strange whirring sound from the hard disc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s time to buy a new laptop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should I get a Macbook Pro or wait for Windows 7?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-9081929322489614461?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/9081929322489614461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=9081929322489614461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9081929322489614461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9081929322489614461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-final-exam-in-cambridge.html' title='My Final Exam in Cambridge…'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SiD0efm-RwI/AAAAAAAAA00/QGHL0ienbw4/s72-c/30052009237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2841096109524643988</id><published>2009-05-11T11:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:38:36.164+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam in Two Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SggAAD5EKNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/3HolnqdN01Y/s1600-h/19102008116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SggAAD5EKNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/3HolnqdN01Y/s320/19102008116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334513759665006802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I just had the final year report deadline last week and now that that’s out of the way I still have the exams to worry about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, it’ll be my last exams in Cambridge ever and it probably influences my job offer, so I’m really anxious about this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I’m especially keen not to repeat last year’s disaster, so I’m gonna be working hard from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Postings are probably gonna be sparse from now on, if any.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2841096109524643988?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2841096109524643988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2841096109524643988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2841096109524643988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2841096109524643988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/05/exam-in-two-weeks.html' title='Exam in Two Weeks!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SggAAD5EKNI/AAAAAAAAA0s/3HolnqdN01Y/s72-c/19102008116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8456545495970482923</id><published>2009-05-02T21:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:32:29.002+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Cuppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfytiAc73hI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FSmJ-5XEECg/s1600-h/02052009216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfytiAc73hI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FSmJ-5XEECg/s320/02052009216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331326858648346130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Today, the long awaited event for Easter term (to me at least), the summer cuppers is starting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who don’t know, the cuppers is a competition in league format between the Cambridge colleges.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Trinity sent one team this year and we are placed in division 1 with several other strong teams but today we beat three of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I feel a bit guilty playing all afternoon since I still have two reports to be handed in next week, but come on!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Volleyball beats working every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hmmm... where have I heard that before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Due to some circumstances, I was appointed the temporary acting-captain for the Trinity team, even though I have my final Cambridge exam ever coming up and I’ll be graduating soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But yeah, it seems like we don’t have any new faces this year that can take up the captain mantle, which is quite unfortunate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And being acting-captain is quite unnerving when most of the people in the team are more skilful than you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, the cuppers will last for four weekends, so I’ll blog about it from time to time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8456545495970482923?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8456545495970482923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8456545495970482923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8456545495970482923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8456545495970482923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-cuppers.html' title='Summer Cuppers'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfytiAc73hI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FSmJ-5XEECg/s72-c/02052009216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-9024743467787628713</id><published>2009-04-25T20:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:06:45.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Punting beats revision every time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfNe-tTvKZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/SYDyCcG7ywE/s1600-h/IMG_1546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfNe-tTvKZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/SYDyCcG7ywE/s320/IMG_1546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328707215516707218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve finally finished writing the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; draft of my research report.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the first time I’m using LaTeX for a coursework, and I can safely say that it turned out well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I needed to keep the documentation nearby the whole time so that I can refer to it, but it’s actually quite easy to use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only trouble I had was with the nomenclature, though I suspect that has more to do with me using the command line in Windows wrong (Windows and command line aren’t exactly synonymous).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the end I just manually made a table for nomenclature, so that’s one problem sorted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The thing with LaTeX is that it is supposed to typeset documents beautifully, and I must say I like how my report turns out. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;However, I visited a friend the other day (who also uses LaTeX) and I saw that his report is much, much more beautiful than mine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Damn, how can that happen?!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess I’m still a novice after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The weather was very nice this whole week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s warm and sunny, but the downside is that I realised my room is sweltering in this kind of warm weather, up to the point where it’s really uncomfortable to study.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, in appreciation of the nice sunny day, I went punting!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I did felt guilty of not using the time to do work but, come on!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Punting wins every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yarr, matey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfNe-w5paHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/iW9EqbIKDUU/s1600-h/IMG_1548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfNe-w5paHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/iW9EqbIKDUU/s320/IMG_1548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328707216481020018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-9024743467787628713?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/9024743467787628713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=9024743467787628713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9024743467787628713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9024743467787628713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/04/punting-beats-revision-every-time.html' title='Punting beats revision every time'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SfNe-tTvKZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/SYDyCcG7ywE/s72-c/IMG_1546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4491405945984711263</id><published>2009-04-18T13:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:32:12.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyesore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People are coming back to Trinity.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Boo!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Holiday’s almost over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I can’t believe the break is about to end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, the new term will start next week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s so soon!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, technically Easter term has already started on the 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; but the full term will only begin next Tuesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where have all the time gone?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My report is only half complete and I haven’t even been procrastinating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No, I want the holiday back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On the plus side, Cambridge is getting lively again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then there’s the volleyball summer cuppers to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On another note, people who have been reading this blog for a while will have known how Trinity Great Court looks like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve put the pictures up often enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnySgpGzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7u0A12bOq3w/s1600-h/26032009199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnySgpGzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7u0A12bOq3w/s320/26032009199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317598636189227826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how nice it looks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsLU8nZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/JJZM1fKAsug/s1600-h/18102008109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsLU8nZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/JJZM1fKAsug/s320/18102008109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915931742496226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the snow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJsCVjrtI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jpP4brEYjQA/s1600-h/02022009176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJsCVjrtI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jpP4brEYjQA/s320/02022009176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298214138770861778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How majestic, how grand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kdm5-o0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/HtRwPPF_tHI/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kdm5-o0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/HtRwPPF_tHI/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353016225309506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How amazing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R3VZJXM-hcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/CHF_9vsBHks/s1600-h/IMG_1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R3VZJXM-hcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/CHF_9vsBHks/s320/IMG_1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149119766350169538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that last one was actually from Vienna.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But you got my drift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;My point is, sometime before the break there was this construction going on at a corner of Great Court.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People I spoke to said it is a temporary shed or something for the kitchen which is currently under refurbishment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SenH59iVBRI/AAAAAAAAA0M/6OfLSL4pbgI/s1600-h/13042009205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SenH59iVBRI/AAAAAAAAA0M/6OfLSL4pbgI/s320/13042009205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326007832927339794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I can imagine tourists walking into Trinity, taking in the view of Great Court (and taking pictures, like they always do) and suddenly exclaimed, “What the heck is that!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yes, the orange doesn’t exactly mesh with the rest of the building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope the kitchen refurbishment will end soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4491405945984711263?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4491405945984711263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4491405945984711263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4491405945984711263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4491405945984711263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/04/eyesore.html' title='Eyesore'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnySgpGzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7u0A12bOq3w/s72-c/26032009199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5223554763792590395</id><published>2009-04-12T21:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:09:40.125+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;What holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello people!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sorry for not writing anything for the past week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just that since now is the Easter break, there isn’t much going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Adding to that, I’m busy with reports and revision, so I’m at the department almost every day working.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s basically like term time but without the lectures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the life of me I don’t know how all those people who went back home manage to cope with the amount of work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;For my main research report, I’ve decided to use LaTeX this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who don’t know, it is a typesetting program and document preparation system.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Whereas in Word whatever you type on the screen will appear exactly the same way when printed out, using LaTeX you just type your report and let it handle your formatting i.e. you don’t have to worry about layout, image placements and the rest.&lt;span style=""&gt; It will do it for you.  &lt;/span&gt;LaTeX is known to supposedly produce beautifully typesetted documents, so we’ll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On an unrelated topic, you guys noticed recently there’s been an inundation of stupid quizzes on Facebook?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are annoying because they clutter my news feed and make it harder to actually notice other real and more important feeds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Honestly, nobody cares how Malaysian you are or which superhero is most like you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is just like the time when applications were newly introduced and people got bombardments of invitations to become zombies, vampires, werewolves etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember those?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;In any case, this tip is courtesy of Imran a.k.a. Black.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, you need Firefox with greasemonkey installed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you don’t use Firefox, then why the heck not? Unless you use Chrome, in which case... have they rolled out add-ons like greasemonkey yet?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But anyway, once that’s settled, then just install a blocking script like the one found here: &lt;a href="http://userscripts.org/scripts/show/44459"&gt;http://userscripts.org/scripts/show/44459&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, on another unrelated topic, the punting station of Trinity should be open by now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, the weather this week seems to be gloomy (doesn’t it always?) but if it gets nicer then I think I’ll organise a punting trip soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the meantime, gonna build up those arm muscles, heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5223554763792590395?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5223554763792590395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5223554763792590395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5223554763792590395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5223554763792590395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/04/holiday.html' title='Holiday?'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5888395972094782937</id><published>2009-03-30T18:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:55:36.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Subjects pt.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ta daa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEFk-4aKEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/kNSOvngVjbI/s1600-h/ubuntu.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEFk-4aKEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/kNSOvngVjbI/s320/ubuntu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319038767814289474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;That’s Ubuntu 8.10 for the uninitiated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you might know, my computer is a four-year-old Dell laptop with Windows on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until last year, I had no reason at all to use Linux on my machine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, this year I’m taking the CFD (Computational Fluid Dynamics) course as one of the subjects for the broadening materials option (the other subject being &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-subjects-pt1.html"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The CFD software resides on some high-speed Linux servers in the department, which means that if you want to do the work in the comfort of your own room, then you have to use Linux or a Mac to connect to them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Windows computers won’t work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;One way to install Linux (Ubuntu in my case) to a laptop is to partition the hard drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, my laptop doesn’t come with a Windows recovery CD when I bought it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, it has a &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-i-restarted-everything-okay-as-you.html"&gt;hidden partition&lt;/a&gt; in the hard drive that can be used if I want to restore the laptop to factory settings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem with this is that I don’t know if the hidden partition will still work if I make a new partition to install Ubuntu, so I’m not taking the risk to find out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hence, I’m doing it another way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I installed Ubuntu on a virtual machine and run it from there!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who don’t know, a virtual machine is like a computer inside a computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever you do in this virtual computer will not affect your real computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The downside is that you’ll only be able to use a portion of your total RAM, but for me it doesn’t really affect performance that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, back to CFD.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those unfamiliar, the course is basically about using computers to solve fluid flow problems, because doing it by hand or analytically is virtually impossible except for really, really simple cases.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This course is probably my second favourite subject of the year after French, mainly because I get to play around with computers and also produce these kinds of diagrams:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEGi-C1dyI/AAAAAAAAAz4/bEFWxNseWyo/s1600-h/Streamline.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEGi-C1dyI/AAAAAAAAAz4/bEFWxNseWyo/s320/Streamline.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319039832741476130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEGjeujRAI/AAAAAAAAA0A/xAB9BTUjFCA/s1600-h/vx.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEGjeujRAI/AAAAAAAAA0A/xAB9BTUjFCA/s320/vx.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319039841514767362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;A side effect of CFD is that I’m also getting familiar with the basics and workings of Linux.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So now I won’t just be staring blankly when people are talking about the command-line or shell-scripting or the jaunty jackalope.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who knows, maybe it’ll be my main OS later in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5888395972094782937?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5888395972094782937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5888395972094782937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5888395972094782937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5888395972094782937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-subjects-pt2.html' title='Favourite Subjects pt.2'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SdEFk-4aKEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/kNSOvngVjbI/s72-c/ubuntu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8154261651634190935</id><published>2009-03-26T20:36:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:45:14.844Z</updated><title type='text'>The Next Step in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hey ya!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How’s it going?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here, it’s the second week of the Easter holiday and a lot of my friends have already left, but there are still numerous things that kept me occupied.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, today and yesterday I went to London for an interview.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing much really, just an interview that will determine the next ten years of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yeah, notice the sarcastic nonchalance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, this is my final year in Cambridge, which means that I’ll be leaving this place soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gosh, can’t believe it’s already been four years since I stepped foot at the Drummer Street bus station and was handed a map of Cambridge by the overseas welcoming committee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was such an enjoyable time, being a university student in Trinity and Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, how can you not be reluctant to part with a nice room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnwqhI00I/AAAAAAAAAzY/9ZQCDuaixlk/s1600-h/26032009204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnwqhI00I/AAAAAAAAAzY/9ZQCDuaixlk/s320/26032009204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317598608274019138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Scvnwpx3pyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ZgGv7cdyzYY/s1600-h/26032009201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Scvnwpx3pyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ZgGv7cdyzYY/s320/26032009201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317598608075761442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;... and a grand college...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnySgpGzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7u0A12bOq3w/s1600-h/26032009199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnySgpGzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/7u0A12bOq3w/s320/26032009199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317598636189227826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;... and a nice view of the river and the backs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6jZU0wAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Hwj_oTtTO9o/s1600-h/11052008035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6jZU0wAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Hwj_oTtTO9o/s320/11052008035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199047937102233602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;... among other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, I suppose people will have to move on eventually.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve applied for a job as a researcher, and I think the interview went well, since I emphasized the fact that I did a fair bit of computational modelling before and the interviewer mentioned that the company probably needs somebody who’s good at that to ensure smooth plant operation, and he gave an example of how they managed to fix the problem with a urea treatment column using computational modelling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sure hope that’s a good sign for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So yeah, that’s how it goes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll not know the results of the interview until much, much later. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So for now, let’s just not worry about it, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8154261651634190935?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8154261651634190935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8154261651634190935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8154261651634190935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8154261651634190935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-step-in-life.html' title='The Next Step in Life'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ScvnwqhI00I/AAAAAAAAAzY/9ZQCDuaixlk/s72-c/26032009204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-618314322038475485</id><published>2009-03-20T21:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:16:40.554Z</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Subjects pt.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;If somebody were to ask me what my favourite subjects are this year then I most certainly have a definite answer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; year Chemical Engineering, apart from the compulsory core subjects and six optional modules, we are also required to take two broadening materials (subjects which might not be strictly related to Chemical Engineering).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My most favourite subject is one of the broadening materials that I’m taking: Foreign Language, more specifically, French.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Cambridge University has a language centre where you can learn foreign languages in small classes, but you have to pay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, there is also a Language Unit in the Engineering Department, which is more geared towards the scienc-y bit of the languages instead of aspects like literature.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Us 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; years have an option to do a foreign language for free here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s examinable of course, and if you want to learn more than one language then you do have to pay for it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I chose foreign language because I don’t like the other choices: entrepreneurship (eurgghh!) and product design.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It turns out; this is the best decision I’ve made this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The course lasts for two terms, Michaelmas and Lent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Considering how I learnt Arabic in school for six years and am still unable to speak it in the end, I don’t know what to expect from this course (although to be fair, I think it’s more of the teaching method in my previous schools that are ineffective rather than anything else).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, I was pleasantly surprised to find that I enjoyed the course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And frankly speaking, after six months I can converse far better in French than in Arabic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;One thing that really helps, in my opinion, is the abundance of resources on the web.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are translation tools, French dictionary, French Wikipedia etc. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The one that I use the most is probably the BBC website.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has a language section and for French, there are several flash slideshows/videos depicting everyday situation, together with grammar notes and vocabulary exercises.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve finished the beginner’s bit of the French section and now I’m moving on to the post-beginner one, Ma France.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if you’re learning French (or German, Spanish and others) this is a great complementary material. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We had a written and an oral exam last week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I did alright in them, though you can never really tell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, that means the end of the formal classes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll miss them, but I’ll continue learning on my own, I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And since I’m still at beginner’s level, if I get the chance to go back to Cambridge again I’ll definitely go and register for the intermediate class.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Come to think of it I’ll register for the Japanese class as well, since that’s the second foreign language that I want to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;That’s all for now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll tell a bit about my second favourite subject in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Au revoir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-618314322038475485?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/618314322038475485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=618314322038475485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/618314322038475485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/618314322038475485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-subjects-pt1.html' title='Favourite Subjects pt.1'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8059005161955877563</id><published>2009-03-15T11:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:57:05.219Z</updated><title type='text'>They Have Something Against Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Last Friday marked the final day of Lent term in Cambridge, which means now is officially the Easter holiday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few of my friends have already left for their respective homes while some are staying here for a few weeks to do a bit of revision.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For me, I wouldn’t really call it a holiday since I have to write a research project report, a CFD report and finish some supervision work, not to mention I have an interview coming, but for once it’s nice to study without having lectures crammed into your timetable as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, let’s get back to last Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In case you don’t know, Trinity College has this thing called the Commemoration Dinner, held annually, in which we propose a toast to the college for all its contributions and the things that it provided us with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another name for this event is the Scholar’s Dinner since from the whole student population, only Scholars (Junior and Senior) are invited.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, usually they do have a few extra spaces so they might invite some other students, but that’s a minor point.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And Research Scholars are most probably invited as well, though I don’t know any so I’m not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Because I was a Scholar since my 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; year, this year is my third year attending the commemoration dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the way the event is held is like this: Trinity has this great hall that it used for dining, so most of the attendees are sitting in here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, there’s also this smaller room nearby, called the Old Kitchen where the rest of the dinner attendees and the choir sit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The disadvantages of being in the Old Kitchen are that you can’t enjoy the dinner under the grandeur of the Great Hall; you only get to listen to the speeches from a speaker since the important people will all be in the Hall; and lastly, you have to move into the Great Hall during the intervals if you want to listen to the choir singing, since they will sing from a balcony there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The seating in the Commemoration Dinner is supposed to be random, so in some years you might be in the Hall and in other years you won’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the number of people seated in the Old Kitchen is far less than in the Hall, so you’re more likely to end up in the Hall.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, in all the three years that I attended the Commemoration Dinner (and in my Matriculation Dinner as well, so that makes it four dinners in four years) I’ve always been seated in the Old Kitchen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Single.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So yeah, I think they have something against me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grrrrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;... oh well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least the food was good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember this one time they made some smoked salmon with orange sauce for starter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was dreamy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And this year for the main course I had mushrooms in some herb sauce. It tasted delicious, albeit being too rich so I didn’t managed to finish all that’s on my plate.&lt;span style=""&gt; Maybe it was because they put too much there, since most other people chose the non-vegetarian option, so they have a lot of the mushrooms left. &lt;/span&gt;And I drank three cups of the coffee served at the end, which probably explains my tossings and turnings in bed later that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8059005161955877563?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8059005161955877563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8059005161955877563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8059005161955877563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8059005161955877563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-have-something-against-me.html' title='They Have Something Against Me'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1870303846475145520</id><published>2009-03-11T21:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:38:35.984Z</updated><title type='text'>I want a sports centre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbgvQCkLZgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/XtfamDznrMU/s1600-h/11032009196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbgvQCkLZgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/XtfamDznrMU/s320/11032009196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312047713096525314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sentiments exactly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1870303846475145520?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1870303846475145520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1870303846475145520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1870303846475145520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1870303846475145520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-sports-centre.html' title='I want a sports centre!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbgvQCkLZgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/XtfamDznrMU/s72-c/11032009196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6727509200649119145</id><published>2009-03-08T11:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:55:19.777Z</updated><title type='text'>Poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In case you don’t know, the Part IIB students (that’s fourth year Chem. Eng.) have to do a research project this year, either alone or in pairs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is really one of the more interesting aspects of the final year syllabus as it exposes us to research in general, and for most of the projects we also get to meddle with novel technologies or new applications in chemical engineering.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, apart from a report at the end of the year which will constitute a quarter of our marks, we also need to prepare a poster presentation about our project to other people in the department.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not surprising, since most PhD students have to do it as well after their first year of research.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;How it works is that every group will have to make a 4-minute PowerPoint presentation summarising their project and trying to entice people to go visit their poster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all the PowerPoint presentations are finished, each group will stand next to their A0 size poster, the examiners will go around asking questions and everybody’ll try their best to answer them and defend the poster.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In order to prepare for this, last week has been very busy for most of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, it was quite fun too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made our poster using PowerPoint, printed them off A3 papers and laminated them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See the laminating machine below?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First time I used one of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had nine A3’s to laminate; I did seven while Alastair did two.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told him he doesn’t have dainty enough fingers to do the job quickly, heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxeV3tkYI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3h4CPymyku0/s1600-h/02032009190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxeV3tkYI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3h4CPymyku0/s320/02032009190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310783520424956290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxec_tdxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/6L5N13dGxpE/s1600-h/02032009191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxec_tdxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/6L5N13dGxpE/s320/02032009191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310783522337552146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;After laminating, we put them all together and hang them on a board using Velcro strips.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s my hand that you see in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxerNYMPI/AAAAAAAAAzA/CBKg-KMtnOc/s1600-h/02032009192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxerNYMPI/AAAAAAAAAzA/CBKg-KMtnOc/s320/02032009192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310783526152974578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxe1RtivI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Z4EixRpxWzU/s1600-h/croppedposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxe1RtivI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Z4EixRpxWzU/s320/croppedposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310783528855505650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What strikes me as really amazing is this: throughout the year when we did our own respective design projects, I always heard some people having problems with their projects.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’ll be like, “&lt;i style=""&gt;Nooo, the rig’s not working!&lt;/i&gt;” or “&lt;i style=""&gt;The apparatus is broken.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I have to wait ages for a new one,&lt;/i&gt;” or “&lt;i style=""&gt;Damn it, the data doesn’t come out quite right!&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, looking and listening to everybody’s presentation, they all sound really... professional, and well-researched.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of them are presenting their projects really well and you can never guess the difficulties that they’ve gone through in the year to get the final results.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s remarkable, really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6727509200649119145?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6727509200649119145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6727509200649119145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6727509200649119145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6727509200649119145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/poster.html' title='Poster'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SbOxeV3tkYI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3h4CPymyku0/s72-c/02032009190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6017523635364077969</id><published>2009-03-02T22:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:01:23.070Z</updated><title type='text'>Things Detrimental to Your Health</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;At the moment, there are a few things happening in Cambridge that are definitely not good for your health.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first one is the norovirus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently around 80 people in Sidney Sussex College had been infected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The symptoms, according to TCS (one of the student newspapers) include diarrhoea and explosive vomiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was laughing when I read that description, but the thing as a whole is certainly quite serious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially considering the measures they now take: you have to use some alcohol hand wash before going into the hall for meals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Saxkn6uE5yI/AAAAAAAAAyg/a1xDRjDQm7g/s1600-h/26022009188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Saxkn6uE5yI/AAAAAAAAAyg/a1xDRjDQm7g/s320/26022009188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308728697703163682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The second detrimental thing is mugging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There has been quite a scare recently with reports of mugging incidents near the Burrell’s Field area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, I received the same email about mugging from three different sources.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The college started to provide a minibus service from New Court to Burrell’s Field, which I think is probably a bit too much, considering they’re just like, what, one and a half minutes away from each other?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, it’s not like the college doesn’t have enough money to spend anyway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, we have the research project poster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s definitely not good for your health, and the reason why I’ve been so busy lately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I and Alastair (that’s my research partner) were in the department until 5 a.m. last Wednesday night to finish the poster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also had to produce a PowerPoint presentation as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the end result looks good, don’t you think?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SaxkomkPPsI/AAAAAAAAAyo/cZ8qwI1ojeY/s1600-h/01032009189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SaxkomkPPsI/AAAAAAAAAyo/cZ8qwI1ojeY/s320/01032009189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308728709473058498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6017523635364077969?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6017523635364077969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6017523635364077969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6017523635364077969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6017523635364077969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-detrimental-to-your-health.html' title='Things Detrimental to Your Health'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/Saxkn6uE5yI/AAAAAAAAAyg/a1xDRjDQm7g/s72-c/26022009188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4724561423557860664</id><published>2009-02-19T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:39:55.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Week 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Apparently it’s week six tomorrow in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure why, but for quite some time I’ve been unaware of when in the term I am exactly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Might have something to do with supervisions not being regular anymore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead of it being once every two weeks or so, this year we have more leniencies in when and with whom we are having supervisions with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which reminds me, I need to finish the last rheology supervision leftover from last term.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I just came back from a talk about Gaza.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This one’s organised by the Cambridge University United Nations Association and it focused on the international law and legalities of the conflict in Gaza.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Quite an interesting talk and though as usually the case with law people might end up more frustrated or have more questions than what they start with, it does raise some good points and provide some insight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, I think one hour is too short for the talk, and considering we ran over by about twenty minutes I guess it doesn't take a genius to figure that out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In another news: last Friday night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Volleyball match.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lots of people can’t come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pleaded on Facebook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still not enough people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By default.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh well, I’ll be sure to recruit some more people in advance for next time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially for the match with Leys School.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We lost to them the last time, and losing to a secondary school team doesn’t bode well with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grrrrrrr...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4724561423557860664?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4724561423557860664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4724561423557860664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4724561423557860664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4724561423557860664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/02/week-6.html' title='Week 6'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2721895531628540236</id><published>2009-02-15T19:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:32:21.518Z</updated><title type='text'>Winter Cuppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrAqZnEiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/vQcrMUkGQig/s1600-h/14022009179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrAqZnEiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/vQcrMUkGQig/s320/14022009179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303106220354638370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Last Saturday was the volleyball winter cuppers in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As usual for the winter cuppers, it was held indoors at Leys School.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;(Slightly off topic, but I wish the University of Cambridge would just build a sports complex already so that we don’t have to borrow other places’ facilities to host events like this, or to have to swim with the local people in a packed pool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t they just raise at least £800 million for the university’s 800&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What the heck are they waiting for?)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, back on topic, Trinity entered two teams for the cuppers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, due to reasons which may or may not have anything to do with the fact that it was held on a Saturday morning which happened to be Valentine’s Day, only me, Lennart, and four other people from Trinity were there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, we had to withdraw one team from the competition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But apart from that, it was great fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We beat Pembroke and one other team (was it Emmanuel?), which means we’re qualified for the semifinals next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrA32PxdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/opmaOT4X2x0/s1600-h/14022009180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrA32PxdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/opmaOT4X2x0/s320/14022009180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303106223964407250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The cuppers only lasted until midday, but I had volleyball practice in the afternoon, so at the end of the day I was all sore with bleeding thumbs and everything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not that I can escape the practice, seeing that I’m the one in charge of the balls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nor would I want to, as I have a lot of things to say about this year’s UCCMixed attendance record, but we’ll save that for another day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In any case, it was quite a fun morning, and it made me really look forward to the summer cuppers in Easter term.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can’t wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrBfhjV6I/AAAAAAAAAyA/xwHE1LY6TI0/s1600-h/14022009182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrBfhjV6I/AAAAAAAAAyA/xwHE1LY6TI0/s320/14022009182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303106234615027618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2721895531628540236?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2721895531628540236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2721895531628540236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2721895531628540236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2721895531628540236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/02/winter-cuppers.html' title='Winter Cuppers'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SZhrAqZnEiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/vQcrMUkGQig/s72-c/14022009179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-426636094551120538</id><published>2009-02-02T14:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:58:57.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJrntMKtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/uYWxZGEriek/s1600-h/02022009174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJrntMKtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/uYWxZGEriek/s320/02022009174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298214131622226642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This was what I was greeted with when I woke up this morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The weather forecast did mention that it will get very cold this week, but I never imagine it would be like this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The snow fell sometime yesterday night and now it’s the afternoon and it’s still snowing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is certainly better than anything we had last winter break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJrluT_bI/AAAAAAAAAxg/tBgb9e7-CHA/s1600-h/02022009175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJrluT_bI/AAAAAAAAAxg/tBgb9e7-CHA/s320/02022009175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298214131090062770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is how the Trinity Great Court looks like this morning. I arrived early enough for breakfast that they haven't started shovelling the paths yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJsCVjrtI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jpP4brEYjQA/s1600-h/02022009176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJsCVjrtI/AAAAAAAAAxo/jpP4brEYjQA/s320/02022009176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298214138770861778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Talking about snow and winter, the volleyball winter cuppers will be held in two weeks time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always thought it’s funny to call it winter cuppers when it’s in February, but now it sounds fitting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-426636094551120538?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/426636094551120538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=426636094551120538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/426636094551120538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/426636094551120538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SYcJrntMKtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/uYWxZGEriek/s72-c/02022009174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3120977372590744944</id><published>2009-01-29T23:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:35:18.258Z</updated><title type='text'>A Week Chock Full of the Middle East</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Right, so… since last Wednesday there has been a lot of things going on in Cambridge related to the Middle East.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a talk on Friday evening by someone from ‘Jews for Justice for Palestine’ in the Cambridge Union, which I attended.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There weren’t as many people there as I expected, but that was probably due to another event about the Middle East on the same night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And later on the ‘occupation’ in Cambridge started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You might have heard how similar occupations happened in other UK universities, in which the students occupied a certain place in the university and made demands for the university to take actions in the recent Gaza conflict.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In Cambridge, they occupied the Law Faculty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was peaceful, of course, and there aren’t just Muslims or Arab students taking part.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, last Tuesday there was a reunion of my former school (the UWC’s, to be precise) and somebody suggested that we should meet up at the occupation and take part in it, since it is the sort of thing UWC students get involved in anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We didn’t go in the end but it’s good to know a lot of people are aware of these sorts of things going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for the occupation itself, I felt quite uncomfortable with using this method to get the university to accept the demands, but I think that’s obviously not the point.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are basically taking the piss out of the real occupation, drawing attention to it and proving to people how annoying an occupation can be to the people being occupied.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, ‘annoying’ is putting it really mildly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday night there was a talk organized by the Israeli Society titled “Understanding Israel” at King’s College.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went there with an open mind to find out the Israeli perspectives on this issue, but to be honest, I don’t think the speaker convinces me that much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She mentioned that Israel has a right to defend itself from the thousands of ‘warheads’ and ‘missiles’ being launched for the past eight years, but she didn’t put this into context.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She didn’t mention that not all of them were unprovoked attacks and she also didn’t mention the decrease of rockets in the ceasefire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The gist of her talk is basically that Israel has exhausted its means and now has to resort to war to defend its citizens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I very much doubted the ‘exhausted its means’ bit, but still, assuming that Israel does have a right to defend itself, it doesn’t mean they have a free permit to do whatever they like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just as an exaggerated analogy, if let’s say in school you have been bullied for some time by somebody, then you fighting back is probably understandable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But retaliating by say, maiming or killing the person is definitely overstepping the bounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The same applies here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You may started out by saying that you’re defending yourself but you reacted using bigger violence and at some point you’ve crossed the line and what you did is not justifiable anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today there was an event called ‘Phonecall to Gaza’ in which basically we called the Head of the United Nations Development Programme in Gaza to ask about the situation there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, it wasn’t very good… with people dead, injured and infrastructures destroyed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked him the question, “What is Israel doing to help rebuild Gaza?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The answer he gave was “Nothing.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He even mentioned that some of the aids supplies can’t get through because of the constraints that are imposed by Israel in getting them across the border.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So there you go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lot of things happened this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think there’s one more next Monday about a debate on one-state vs. two-state solution, and I’ll probably go to that one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3120977372590744944?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3120977372590744944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3120977372590744944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3120977372590744944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3120977372590744944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/01/week-chock-full-of-middle-east.html' title='A Week Chock Full of the Middle East'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-900834504450072282</id><published>2009-01-19T15:28:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:50:01.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Gaza Protest and Cambridge 800th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Saturday at noon, there was a protest in front of the Cambridge Guildhall about Palestine and the events in Gaza.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a peaceful protest, obviously, and there weren’t just Arabs and Muslims holding the banners.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were all chanting, “Free Palestine” and after an hour, the protestors marched along the streets of Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m very delighted that there are people in Cambridge who make their voices heard about the massacre that’s happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScnYfMq4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/JlxTBrtQRyI/s1600-h/17012009165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScnYfMq4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/JlxTBrtQRyI/s320/17012009165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027662469311362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScnGnSp-I/AAAAAAAAAwE/InGsCzYpQ24/s1600-h/17012009163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScnGnSp-I/AAAAAAAAAwE/InGsCzYpQ24/s320/17012009163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027657671419874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScoT_lj2I/AAAAAAAAAwc/tu5tvmVVM0A/s1600-h/17012009167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScoT_lj2I/AAAAAAAAAwc/tu5tvmVVM0A/s320/17012009167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027678442852194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Behind the protest lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScn38FSeI/AAAAAAAAAwU/iKD3er1UUWw/s1600-h/17012009166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScn38FSeI/AAAAAAAAAwU/iKD3er1UUWw/s320/17012009166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027670911961570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the evening, the Cambridge 800&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary celebration started.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pictures were being projected onto the Senate House walls and the St Mary’s Church bells are rung.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rings are composed by a Cambridge alumnus, though to my untrained ears they don’t sound any different compared to normal bell rings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a huge crowd, with old people, students, and little kids on their parents’ shoulders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The light show was on repeat about every ten minutes so even though it’s crowded, people are coming and leaving all the time and I was able to watch the whole of it, though of all the pictures, the only one I understand well is the one of Newton sitting under an apple tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc4ZQNSYI/AAAAAAAAAw0/eH8185ypih4/s1600-h/17012009171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc4ZQNSYI/AAAAAAAAAw0/eH8185ypih4/s320/17012009171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027954732648834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc4IW64NI/AAAAAAAAAws/xb4Vs2O7qlo/s1600-h/17012009170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc4IW64NI/AAAAAAAAAws/xb4Vs2O7qlo/s320/17012009170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027950197399762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc34id9LI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-IDzMggaLD4/s1600-h/17012009169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXSc34id9LI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-IDzMggaLD4/s320/17012009169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293027945950868658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah, the fence is somewhat getting in my way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-900834504450072282?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/900834504450072282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=900834504450072282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/900834504450072282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/900834504450072282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/01/gaza-protest-and-cambridge-800th.html' title='Gaza Protest and Cambridge 800th Anniversary'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SXScnYfMq4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/JlxTBrtQRyI/s72-c/17012009165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7972393613848982456</id><published>2009-01-15T16:30:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:20:49.237Z</updated><title type='text'>Start of Term, 800th Anniversary Preparation and Gaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJGorjcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Mx20p_ghrY/s1600-h/15012009162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJGorjcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Mx20p_ghrY/s320/15012009162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559294258089410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So on Thursday morning, the Lent term kicks off with three hours worth of lectures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a way to get into term mode and distinguish the illusion that we can still relax a bit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The night before, I went to King’s College for a fundraising event about Gaza.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the way, I saw some things being projected on the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It turns out that Cambridge will start its 800&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary celebration this Saturday and there will be some bell ringing at the St Mary’s church (with the rings being composed by a Cambridge alumnus) and some light shows as well, with pictures related to Cambridge achievements being shown on the Senate House walls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So on Wednesday night they were setting up the projector equipments and everything… and here’s a glimpse of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJGorjcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Mx20p_ghrY/s1600-h/15012009162.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lOdpu44I/AAAAAAAAAv8/-Z-6x56dM3k/s1600-h/14012009161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lOdpu44I/AAAAAAAAAv8/-Z-6x56dM3k/s320/14012009161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559386335863682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lKFov5PI/AAAAAAAAAv0/xoiO1jJjaY4/s1600-h/14012009160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lKFov5PI/AAAAAAAAAv0/xoiO1jJjaY4/s320/14012009160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559311169807602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJ47HoWI/AAAAAAAAAvs/oHF3cRo1s-Y/s1600-h/14012009159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJ47HoWI/AAAAAAAAAvs/oHF3cRo1s-Y/s320/14012009159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559307757199714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJ4R75yI/AAAAAAAAAvk/A0bM5WzL3ys/s1600-h/14012009158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJ4R75yI/AAAAAAAAAvk/A0bM5WzL3ys/s320/14012009158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559307584464674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJmP9QVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/dioXExURPnc/s1600-h/14012009157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJmP9QVI/AAAAAAAAAvc/dioXExURPnc/s320/14012009157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291559302744326482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, on to some more serious world issue… the events in Gaza are of course unforeseen, for us Cambridge students at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, ISOC (that’s the Cambridge Islamic Society) was brilliantly swift in organizing a fundraising event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the Wednesday night, there was a film showing titled ‘Occupation 101’, which is an award winning documentary about the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, followed by a talk by the chairman of Interpal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were also stalls selling food made in Palestine, and the profits will go towards aids for Palestinians.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, on a short notice, ISOC only managed to book a venue that can hold about 150 people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The turnout, however, was amazing with about 200 plus people showing up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Partway through the film showing, the King’s porters came and asked for some of the audience to leave the hall for health and safety reason, since it was quite crammed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were very nice about it, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As an ISOC member, I had to give up my seat since the priority is to reach out to the general people who want to know more about the conflict.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was alright, though, because when the film was resumed the Interpal chairman gave an informal talk and Q&amp;amp;A session just outside for the people who had to leave the hall.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think the reason why I went to the event was that I have met a lot of obnoxious people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Granted, most of them are anonymous commenters on the internet (and we all know how everybody, including uninformed ignorants can spout nonsense on the internet) but it sure is annoying to see them freely spewing out words like terrorists and anti-semites around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s irritating, but I don’t think I have enough knowledge to provide effective counter-arguments, so that’s why I’m going to these events.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mentioned the Gaza fundraising event to a Korean friend of mine during lunch today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What started as a simple mention escalated into a discussion about Middle East, sustainability, free market, voting, and the US political scene.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For someone who is considered quite apathetic about world issues, that sure is the most socio-politically intensive lunch I’ve ever experienced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, now excuse me while I put the weight of the world off my shoulders for a while and focus on the next fluids mechanics example sheet like a normal chemical engineering student.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7972393613848982456?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7972393613848982456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7972393613848982456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7972393613848982456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7972393613848982456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/01/start-of-term-800th-anniversary.html' title='Start of Term, 800th Anniversary Preparation and Gaza'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SW9lJGorjcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Mx20p_ghrY/s72-c/15012009162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7872612681226884208</id><published>2009-01-08T18:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:36:53.049Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know it’s the 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; already, but surely it’s not very late yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we’ve shed 2008 away and welcomed a new year, new low temperature for the UK, new Lent term at Cambridge, new HSBC credit card (heh heh)... and so on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cambridge is being populated again and I started to see some familiar faces around, though certainly not all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, our friend the Chronophage is still on holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SWZLouIsSqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/nD3PMObbPpA/s1600-h/05012009153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SWZLouIsSqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/nD3PMObbPpA/s320/05012009153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288997975344564898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SWZLpOjxI7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/SvankXHpw68/s1600-h/05012009154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SWZLpOjxI7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/SvankXHpw68/s320/05012009154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288997984048063410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Juhan, a friend of mine asked me what my resolutions are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I don’t have any, but there are things that I want to do and achieve in the year, like trying to be fitter for the upcoming winter and summer volleyball cuppers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While we were discussing this, one thing lead to another and before I knew it, I was made to sign a declaration saying that I will try and do 63 consecutive push-ups at some point to show that I’ve achieved my goal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drat!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now that it’s in writing I can’t squirm my way out of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To the gym/pool/other fitness places we go then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have fun fulfilling your New Year resolutions too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7872612681226884208?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7872612681226884208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7872612681226884208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7872612681226884208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7872612681226884208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SWZLouIsSqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/nD3PMObbPpA/s72-c/05012009153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8267367392831338771</id><published>2008-12-30T14:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T15:01:01.282Z</updated><title type='text'>A Cambridge Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Without so much as realising it, my final December as an undergraduate is coming to an end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping for a longer holiday, but time moved so fast between blinks, as they tend to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was also hoping to get a lot of work done, but instead I’ve been totally unproductive ever since they closed the department.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not surprising, considering I grew up under fluorescent lamps, and I find it awkward to study with the yellowish light bulbs in my room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, that, and the presence of a computer is a bit distracting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, I think I managed to cover a lot in my revision, my research project is on track and my French is going along nicely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Unlike previous years when I always found myself in London, this year I spent my Christmas in the quaint city of Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t very eventful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, not being a Christian, I didn’t go to the midnight mass or anything like that, so there wasn’t much to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, Trinity College was generous enough to invite us foreigners who can’t be bothered to go back home to some meals with the fellows.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Free, I should add.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And there was only one fellow, so it wasn’t that formal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was nice, with things like lobster soup, fish pate, cakes and stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess I didn’t have to worry about starving when the shops were closed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;For Boxing Day, it goes without saying that London is not for the weak-of-heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From my previous experience, there will be a mass of crowd flooding Oxford Street and nearby areas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s certainly something to be avoided if you’re claustrophobic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By comparison, Cambridge’s Boxing Day is relatively milder.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, you can’t get the myriad of selection offered by London’s high street shops but it’s still decent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went out at around 10:30 a.m. and while there were a bunch of shoppers present, it wasn’t suffocating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, a lot of the shops opened on the 27&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; instead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So here’s the end result of the two days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Overall, I spent about £160.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not too bad, I’d say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially those two jackets that I got for half price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SVo3aJgB6MI/AAAAAAAAAus/IY3Yb4FM-sQ/s1600-h/29122008150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SVo3aJgB6MI/AAAAAAAAAus/IY3Yb4FM-sQ/s320/29122008150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285598035039086786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that’s it then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking forward to 2009.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Have a happy New Year people!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8267367392831338771?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8267367392831338771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8267367392831338771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8267367392831338771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8267367392831338771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/12/cambridge-christmas.html' title='A Cambridge Christmas'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SVo3aJgB6MI/AAAAAAAAAus/IY3Yb4FM-sQ/s72-c/29122008150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3359955437396793112</id><published>2008-12-19T16:06:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:12:25.969Z</updated><title type='text'>Mad at IE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, not exactly at IE since I haven’t used it for ages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But have you heard about the recent IE vulnerability exploit that affected a few million people and made Microsoft release a security update?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The update is what I’m mad about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was running some reactor simulations using a finite elements software on several computers in the department.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The simulations typically last for 12 hours so I left them on overnight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I came back in the morning, I found that because of the security update, the computers have restarted and so my simulations are lost.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know it’s a security issue and the restarts have to be done but damned if I’m not annoyed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially since the department will be closed next Tuesday so I won’t be able to do any more simulations from then until the 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of January.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grrrrrr!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Talking about Christmas breaks, I’m not travelling anywhere this year so I’ve ordered several fiction books to get me through the holiday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s nice to just curl up in your bed and read, maybe also with a cup of hot chocolate next to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ahhh, bliss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUvGqkqxJSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/pdQGAy9kv-I/s1600-h/19122008148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUvGqkqxJSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/pdQGAy9kv-I/s320/19122008148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281533422721901858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and apart from simulations, revisions and reading, I’m also plant-sitting this winter break.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here’s a basket of hyacinths which belongs to my friend Jamie who at the moment is off somewhere in Ireland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUvGrDGqWtI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xBpYpA8yWFY/s1600-h/19122008149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUvGrDGqWtI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xBpYpA8yWFY/s320/19122008149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281533430891961042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What a scintillating holiday companion, he he he.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3359955437396793112?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3359955437396793112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3359955437396793112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3359955437396793112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3359955437396793112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/12/mad-at-ie.html' title='Mad at IE'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUvGqkqxJSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/pdQGAy9kv-I/s72-c/19122008148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8849243159615262942</id><published>2008-12-13T16:05:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:14:00.199Z</updated><title type='text'>Some Winter Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It was raining this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s been raining a lot recently. The kind of weather that is perfect for one to curl up in bed with a book to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And that’s all very tempting, if not for the fact that I have supervision work to do, computer simulations to run and groceries to be bought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Talking about books, I recently bought The Last Watch by Sergei Lukyanenko. It’s a sequel to a trilogy, which I suppose makes it a tetralogy then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUPdzyY9eoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/YPzZkb6qYGo/s1600-h/10122008147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUPdzyY9eoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/YPzZkb6qYGo/s320/10122008147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279307069977885314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You can tell a good book by the speed that you read it. In this case, I started two days ago and now I’m almost finished. It's really good. But this means that I’m running out of reading material for the winter break. Oh well, of to Amazon we go then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8849243159615262942?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8849243159615262942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8849243159615262942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8849243159615262942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8849243159615262942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-winter-reading.html' title='Some Winter Reading'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SUPdzyY9eoI/AAAAAAAAAuU/YPzZkb6qYGo/s72-c/10122008147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3019525659936040783</id><published>2008-12-09T09:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:23:25.052Z</updated><title type='text'>A Week in December</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A certain week in December might prove nerve-wrecking for a number of people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No, not me, but some other people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can see them during breakfast wearing suits... holding maps of the college... looking lost and nervous...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yup, the interview period is here again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s quite fun watching them scurrying about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It brings back memories.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;On an unrelated note, Cambridge’s 800&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary is looming near.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so, in conjunction, CUSU (the student union) published a book that they give to students for free.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I collected my copy from the CUSU office, and it was quite a task to bring it back to the college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ST49db1Ov3I/AAAAAAAAAuE/gk0qrqK7KWM/s1600-h/08122008144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ST49db1Ov3I/AAAAAAAAAuE/gk0qrqK7KWM/s320/08122008144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277723389221322610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As you can see, it’s quite big and heavy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I showed it to Lennart, and we tore the plastic covering and opened the book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it turned out, the book wasn’t quite what I expected.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was expecting pages upon pages of Cambridge history, details, achievements, all those stuff accompanied with pretty pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What I don’t expect is to discover that two-third of the book is filled with description of companies, law firms and banks which might or might not have anything to do with Cambridge at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t believe I’ve been lugging advertisements back to college.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;While I was crestfallen, Lennart just laughed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then we found that his school was featured in the book and he was like ‘Yay!’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, my school is not in there on account of it not being a famous British public school, but who cares.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then we turned the pages and I found that my previous place of employment, the BP Institute was there, so I was also like ‘Yay!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ST49drV4DwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/421MLhyC3Ng/s1600-h/08122008145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ST49drV4DwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/421MLhyC3Ng/s320/08122008145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277723393384779522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;See how thick it is?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3019525659936040783?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3019525659936040783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3019525659936040783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3019525659936040783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3019525659936040783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/12/week-in-december.html' title='A Week in December'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/ST49db1Ov3I/AAAAAAAAAuE/gk0qrqK7KWM/s72-c/08122008144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8422466914017918855</id><published>2008-12-03T16:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:35:12.177Z</updated><title type='text'>The End of Michaelmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/STa0gp9nuzI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vQEL7KJuJKE/s1600-h/01122008136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/STa0gp9nuzI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vQEL7KJuJKE/s320/01122008136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275602486624238386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And there you go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Term’s finally coming to an end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had the Chemical Engineering Dinner last week, the Trinity Christmas formal a few days ago, and the final lecture today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The end of term is not that abrupt of a change, mainly because people will stay for another week or so to finish work and revision, so there will still be students around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, I will still be in the department running computer simulations and organising a supervision or two.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, work to be done, as always.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Except now, things are less hectic and I can probably take a breather or two.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that’s all I guess, now that you know I’m alive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and have a good winter break. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S.  Can you see Newton staring smugly at me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8422466914017918855?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8422466914017918855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8422466914017918855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8422466914017918855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8422466914017918855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-michaelmas.html' title='The End of Michaelmas'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/STa0gp9nuzI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vQEL7KJuJKE/s72-c/01122008136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6931795944373931739</id><published>2008-11-19T22:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-20T09:12:00.709Z</updated><title type='text'>The Twelve-Hour Simulation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yes, yes, I know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I haven’t written anything since the beginning of November.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then again, there wasn’t much going on during the first two weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was always work in the morning, work in the afternoon, and some volleyball in the weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Typical Cambridge weeks for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, for the past few days I haven’t been well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It started as a sore throat but turned into a cold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m feeling a bit better now but this means I have to catch up on the things that I didn’t do when I was sick.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Our research project has moved on to the next stage: running simulations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, I still haven’t fully understood the entirety of the codes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t write it myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, we were given codes from a previous project and were told to modify it accordingly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If we have lots of time, I would have preferred to fully non-dimensionalise the codes but our supervisor said that it is probably too much for a 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; year research project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, according to her, when we rewrite the code a lot of the time spent later will be on debugging (apart from running the simulations) so it’s probably not a good idea if you’re not a PhD student and have other things to worry about apart from the project.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;We did our first full run yesterday night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were trying to simulate 35 seconds of a reactor system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, it turns out that after two hours of real time, only six seconds of simulation time is done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So this means that we have to leave it running overnight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Compare this to my paint drying project in which I modelled a layer of paint from the time it was applied to the time it dried in 20 seconds real time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that’s it then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m off to process the raw data.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Will write more later.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6931795944373931739?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6931795944373931739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6931795944373931739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6931795944373931739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6931795944373931739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/11/twelve-hour-simulation.html' title='The Twelve-Hour Simulation'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6035869480745477904</id><published>2008-10-29T20:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:34:19.555Z</updated><title type='text'>The Confidential Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This is Wednesday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In Cambridge, Wednesday is the last day of the week.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This means, today is the end of the third week of term and tomorrow is the start of the fourth week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re almost halfway into the term already, since Cambridge only has eight-week terms.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And in this term in my fourth year in Cambridge, there are fewer lectures, but it does not get less busy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;One reason is because I'm taking French this year, and that requires some extra out-of-classroom hours if I want to be any good at it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s been a while since I last learnt a language but so far, everything’s good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, I think I’m enjoying it a lot.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Another reason is that this year we have the Part IIB research project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s something that we will spend most of the year working on, either alone or in pairs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My research partner is a Northern Irish guy from Fitzwilliam College (I might have mention him in the blog before) and he’s pretty good at this, which means I have to work hard and can’t slack off otherwise it’ll make me look bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I don’t really mind because that’s a good thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, guess what my project is?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Nope, it’s not watching paint dry, even though I’m doing something along the line of my last summer project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are modelling chemical explosion, and it’s a purely numerical/computational project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No experimental components at all, which may be a good thing for obvious reasons.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I just got told by my supervisor that the project is confidential.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can say what it’s generally about but delving into details is a no-no.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, people normally don’t blab about every intricate details of things they’re working on anyway, at least until the poster presentation or paper publication stage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, being told you’re working on something hush-hushed is really exciting, it’s like you’re in a team of scientists working on a secret project and you can’t let the documents fall into the wrong hands...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;... or something like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, there’s one aspect of the project that got me really really excited about, but I won’t say it just yet, in case I jinxed it (and it might not happen anyway).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll just see in a few months time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6035869480745477904?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6035869480745477904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6035869480745477904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6035869480745477904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6035869480745477904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/confidential-project.html' title='The Confidential Project'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2562902708295747265</id><published>2008-10-24T23:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:13:20.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hail Chronos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And it so happened that earlier this week I was being emailed by a cult worshipping Chronos and according to them there’ll be a Chronos worshipping ceremony this Sunday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ceremony will last for one hour, from 1 a.m. to 1 a.m. and we will wander around Cambridge with candles and stuff in this magical hour that does not exist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, the email was actually from Cambridge’s science fiction society.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m severely tempted so I asked some of my friends to go with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, even the craziest of them (which happens to be a female English student with a hyperactive imagination) would rather choose the comfort of their beds than devoting their souls to Chronos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh well...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2562902708295747265?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2562902708295747265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2562902708295747265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2562902708295747265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2562902708295747265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-hail-chronos.html' title='All Hail Chronos'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3931697187800230556</id><published>2008-10-19T18:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:28:30.562+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let’s Step On the Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Right, so as you probably know, the grass in the Trinity College’s Great Court is sacred and is not to be tainted by the footprints of mere mortals i.e. you’re not to step on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is unless you happen to be a fellow of the college, or maybe a gardener.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;However, there is one occasion that sees the exception to this rule and if you bothered to check the archives (or &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2006/10/great-court-run.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you’re lazy) then you’ll know that this momentous occasion is called the Great Court Run, 2008.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And what basically happens is a race against the clock, literally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The new freshers will start running when the clock chimes at twelve o’clock and they’ll try to complete the run around the Great Court before the last chime ends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I don’t think anybody managed to break the record this year, but still, it was a lot of fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was watching the race from a friend’s window, hence the angle in the following pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and somebody ran in a chicken suit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like, holy crap, a CHICKEN SUIT!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If he doesn’t win the best fancy dress prize I won’t know what to say.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s ten minutes to twelve.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Almost time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsLU8nZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/JJZM1fKAsug/s1600-h/18102008109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsLU8nZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/JJZM1fKAsug/s320/18102008109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915931742496226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;People are starting to appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsL5epkqI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DX-QKvHCoBI/s1600-h/18102008110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsL5epkqI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DX-QKvHCoBI/s320/18102008110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915941548921506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The serious runners take their position near the Great Gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMMn10JI/AAAAAAAAAhk/knmsTf1Ao0A/s1600-h/18102008111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMMn10JI/AAAAAAAAAhk/knmsTf1Ao0A/s320/18102008111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915946687746194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The race is on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason in this picture the runners look like they’re skipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMQA5XII/AAAAAAAAAhs/NkXqTQtOE4I/s1600-h/18102008112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMQA5XII/AAAAAAAAAhs/NkXqTQtOE4I/s320/18102008112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915947598142594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And apparently the slowest species include a red-green caterpillar and a bunch of scientists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMg_NErI/AAAAAAAAAh0/MarckjbX_Fs/s1600-h/18102008115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsMg_NErI/AAAAAAAAAh0/MarckjbX_Fs/s320/18102008115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258915952154448562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, it’s a bit far away but you can see Mr Chicken running.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s the yellow blur in the centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsTdZ8jyI/AAAAAAAAAh8/LVTsqSkzgWM/s1600-h/18102008113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsTdZ8jyI/AAAAAAAAAh8/LVTsqSkzgWM/s320/18102008113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258916071451954978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3931697187800230556?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3931697187800230556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3931697187800230556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3931697187800230556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3931697187800230556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-step-on-grass.html' title='Let’s Step On the Grass'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPtsLU8nZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/JJZM1fKAsug/s72-c/18102008109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6368366134507666013</id><published>2008-10-17T19:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:51:31.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let’s Kick the Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In Q7, Blue Boar’s Court on Thursday, there was a conversation going on and a snippet of it goes like this:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“&lt;i style=""&gt;So, you’re planning on kicking your room’s door later on?&lt;/i&gt;” asked my DoS (Director of Studies).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“&lt;i style=""&gt;Oh, I’ve already done that ages ago.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Apparently, what I’ve found out after my first DoS meeting of the year is that the difference in marks between me and the person who got the lowest first class is 6 (out of 600), which means there’s only 1% difference between me and a first class.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, I’m not the highest among the 2.1’s, so there are people with less than 1% difference from a first.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This can be a happy or sad news, depending on how you view it.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I suppose it can be very frustrating knowing you’re this close to having an unblemished academic record.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the other hand, it puts into perspective that getting a 2.1 doesn’t mean I’m inferior compared to some people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The students’ marks are close together, and you have to put a grade boundary somewhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So all in all, I’m actually feeling pretty relieved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Consider the door safe from any physical assaults for now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6368366134507666013?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6368366134507666013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6368366134507666013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6368366134507666013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6368366134507666013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-kick-door.html' title='Let’s Kick the Door'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2412281491777462448</id><published>2008-10-13T14:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:08:58.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It Died!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Remember the clock that I talked about in a previous &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-holiday-phd-and-clocks.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The one that costs about one million pounds and had some of its parts built in a secret underwater military facility?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I was walking back from the department at around 2:30 p.m. today and as I walked pass it, I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPNUDBiACaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6CzeImTsQZA/s1600-h/13102008108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPNUDBiACaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6CzeImTsQZA/s320/13102008108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256637600998885794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The pendulum has stopped, there’s no light whirling around in circles, the chronophage is still.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The clock’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I saw one student put a dandelion there, much like you’d put flowers on a grave.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s not likely that a clock like that will be down for maintenance purposes, especially not a mere few weeks after its unveiling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, they’re probably working on it right now, so I guess I’ll check back in a few hours and see how it goes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2412281491777462448?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2412281491777462448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2412281491777462448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2412281491777462448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2412281491777462448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-died.html' title='It Died!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SPNUDBiACaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6CzeImTsQZA/s72-c/13102008108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7910111352802719720</id><published>2008-10-09T10:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:25:34.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m a BA student</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;... apparently. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I just found out about this when they charged me more to eat in the hall.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was too much to be attributed to inflation so I rechecked things and found that I was charged the BA price.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems that the same thing is happening to all the fourth year students even though a lot of us haven’t graduated yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;If you don’t know what I'm talking about, here’s how it works in the UK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, Cambridge at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A number of the undergraduate courses (law, English etc,) last for three years and you’ll get a B.A degree at the end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of the engineering courses are four years leading to an M.Eng. degree, but you can stop after three years and graduate with a B.A. since you’ve fulfilled the requirements for a B.A degree already. Some people do this if they want to go into something else like banking but most people stay for a fourth year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, you can graduate after the third year to receive a B.A degree AND continue for a fourth year to get an M.Eng.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So anyway, it seems like we’re all treated as BA’s for billing purposes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though it’s like I said before, we haven’t graduated and had the B.A title bestowed upon us, so I don’t think I can write my name as ‘Yazid Jay, B.A’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s like the Junior Steward said, “&lt;/span&gt;We’re all fake BA’s&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;There are certain perks of being a BA student in Trinity, like the BA dinner and the BA common room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll see if a fake BA like myself can gain access to these things.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7910111352802719720?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7910111352802719720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7910111352802719720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7910111352802719720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7910111352802719720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-ba-student.html' title='I’m a BA student'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4091697648083737239</id><published>2008-10-06T19:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:21:32.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House and Fresher’s Squash</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It happened that on Sunday there was this open house organised by the Malaysian Student Department (MSD).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So the Sunday morning saw me boarding the train to London to get some helping of Malaysian food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As it turned out, my first hour there was a bit... awkward.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t really know anybody and so I just ate on my own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I did talk to a few random people but nothing compared to all the others there who were sitting on the floor in groups, chatting amiably.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After some time, I realised there’s no point in getting all uncomfortable about it so I went into ‘not giving a toss’ mode.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did, after all, go there just for the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfysw0o_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AvID00QWLUA/s1600-h/05102008105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfysw0o_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AvID00QWLUA/s320/05102008105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254117239895139314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;An hour later my friends arrived and we all sit and chatted amiably.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And everyone was happy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I went back to Cambridge sometime late afternoon because the fresher’s squash was happening that night, and Lennart asked me to help out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who don’t know, the squash is where all the freshers go to sign up for all the interesting, diverse and fun clubs and activities that Trinity has to offer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I was in charge of the volleyball signup list, Lennart manned the tennis one (although since he is the volleyball captain I redirected all questions to him), and on the same table is also the signup sheet for the Varsity Ski Trip, which I have to admit sounds a lot cooler than ours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, at 9:30 p.m., the freshers were let out of the hall into the (very) dimly lit Neville Court’s cloisters and we were all shouting and waving and standing on the tables (not me, other people, but I did shout) to attract them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think I shouted that much since my cheerleading days in MCKK.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfyzJ5zOI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CaBO73EQRmI/s1600-h/05102008106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfyzJ5zOI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CaBO73EQRmI/s320/05102008106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254117241610947810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfzcNFXWI/AAAAAAAAAhE/aOKHW6IvtEI/s1600-h/05102008107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfzcNFXWI/AAAAAAAAAhE/aOKHW6IvtEI/s320/05102008107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254117252630142306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It was good fun, though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4091697648083737239?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4091697648083737239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4091697648083737239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4091697648083737239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4091697648083737239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-house-and-freshers-squash.html' title='Open House and Fresher’s Squash'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOpfysw0o_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AvID00QWLUA/s72-c/05102008105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-320787708105215880</id><published>2008-10-05T09:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:30:10.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn the Heating On</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s October, and it’s cold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The central heating system has been turned on but only intermittently, which annoys me to no end because my room last night was really chilly. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;People are back so turn the darn thing on already!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;On another note, some of the Malaysians in Cambridge organised an Eid open house in Churchill College yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was good fun, I got to eat food that reminds me of home (haven’t eaten a bergedel for such a long time) and I got to meet some new people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made me realise that in Cambridge my social circle doesn’t coincide much with other Malaysians so I probably should get to know people a bit more.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;After some eating and picture-taking, I was about to leave Churchill when I bumped into Phil, my friend and fellow coursemate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent some time chilling out (was it in the Churchill bar?) talking about our summer and sipping tea and coffee that may or may not be meant for the new freshers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, I’m sure they don’t mind us having a few cups.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I passed the river Cam on the way back and I saw this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOh5wSYz7NI/AAAAAAAAAgs/_esfhfBB7cU/s1600-h/04102008104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOh5wSYz7NI/AAAAAAAAAgs/_esfhfBB7cU/s320/04102008104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253582835804269778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A string quartet!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were playing Pachelbel’s Canon, and I stopped to listen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole thing may or may not be arranged so that the guy in the punt can woo his date.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and I'll be off to London in a few minutes for the Malaysian Student Department's open house.  More eating then.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-320787708105215880?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/320787708105215880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=320787708105215880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/320787708105215880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/320787708105215880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/turn-heating-on.html' title='Turn the Heating On'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOh5wSYz7NI/AAAAAAAAAgs/_esfhfBB7cU/s72-c/04102008104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3202648679998703318</id><published>2008-10-04T09:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:06:12.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In Cambridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;\rant{&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;First off, I meant to post this earlier, but I got caught up reading The Cambridge Student and Varsity, which are the two Cambridge student newspapers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They both have articles about how the Cambridge Vice Chancellor commented on government meddling in the university application process.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said something along the lines about universities ‘are not engines for promoting social justice’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And she is quite right, except a lot of people have taken this way out of context and perceived it as if she said ‘It is not our place to help the poor’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Varsity mentioned an article in the Guardian by this woman called Barbara Ellen and she basically said that Oxbridge should be ashamed for being such elitist institutions with no intentions of being accessible for people with less privileged backgrounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she touted the significant difference in ratios of state and private school students in the UK and in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And for this article I would say (like what my former AC chemistry teacher used to say): What a load of rubbish!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got angry just by reading it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What Allison Richards, the Vice Chancellor means to say is that students are accepted because of merit, regardless of social backgrounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The purpose of Oxbridge is to teach the brightest students, it is one of the best universities in the world and it should not be dumbed down just so that the student population become proportionally representative of the outside world.  There's no need for positive discrimination.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;What grates me even more is that this idiotic piece of article seems to convey the message that Oxbridge is only for the socially privileged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Far from it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My coursemate was the Access Officer in Trinity and you wouldn’t believe the amounts of events they organised to let state school students know how Cambridge is like and how it is not really that daunting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve also read enough stories about teachers, not knowing anything about Cambridge, discouraged their students from applying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To quote something I read from one of the student papers last academic year, ‘We can’t accept you if you don’t apply.’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;So there you go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know why I get all pumped up, I’m not even British!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I’m usually pretty apathetic with these kinds of things (yes Casper, I still don’t know what the symbols of UK political parties are, maybe they should advertise it more?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess I’m in a socio-political awareness mode tonight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;}&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;\section{normal blog post}&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Right, so I’m now back in Cambridge (and so is everybody else apparently, including the freshers) after two days in Norwich in which I visited Casper, my former roommate in AC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a good trip, I got to see the (small-ish) city of Norwich and the University of East Anglia, which is probably the second UK university that I visited after Imperial, not counting open days and interviews of course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gosh, I really should get out more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Unfortunately I didn’t take that many pictures, so here’s some of the Cow Tower and the Norwich Castle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOco_5q2MkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n1xLvmjkz7w/s1600-h/02102008099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOco_5q2MkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n1xLvmjkz7w/s320/02102008099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253212568628376130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOcpACHkXAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_sR-virPcR8/s1600-h/02102008101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOcpACHkXAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_sR-virPcR8/s320/02102008101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253212570896325634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I bought the Cambridge Reporter Class List today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s basically a booklet with names of students and what grades they got for the previous examination.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has the names and grades of all the students in all the subjects, except those who fail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought this every year because it’s nice to see my name in print with my exam grade.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, as you may know, last year was a big disappointment, so it hurt a bit to buy the booklet today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, I’ll be fine, plus it’s ridiculous not to buy it since I’ve already bought the booklet for the past two years already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOcpAAASvqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4_LEkP_wTQA/s1600-h/04102008102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOcpAAASvqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4_LEkP_wTQA/s320/04102008102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253212570328940194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And, I think I haven’t mentioned it already so... Eid Mubarak!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I know, I just finished learning LaTeX.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3202648679998703318?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3202648679998703318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3202648679998703318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3202648679998703318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3202648679998703318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-cambridge.html' title='Back In Cambridge'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SOco_5q2MkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n1xLvmjkz7w/s72-c/02102008099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4603480639373753486</id><published>2008-09-29T13:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:08:15.647+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooh, Another One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In case you missed the previous one, you can find it &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-specialists.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SODEhDAq0SI/AAAAAAAAAgM/92oXWIowB1s/s1600-h/29092008097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SODEhDAq0SI/AAAAAAAAAgM/92oXWIowB1s/s320/29092008097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251413237536837922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Saw this one on my way back from the dept, just in front of the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it’s a different company, albeit offering the same, errr... service.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And yes, apparently I don’t have anything better to do during the fasting month than putting up perverted posts like this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4603480639373753486?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4603480639373753486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4603480639373753486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4603480639373753486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4603480639373753486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/oooh-another-one.html' title='Oooh, Another One!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SODEhDAq0SI/AAAAAAAAAgM/92oXWIowB1s/s72-c/29092008097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4179797881051614069</id><published>2008-09-28T21:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:46:08.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, Tomorrow, Oh Well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;For some reason, I thought they are looking for the new moon today instead of tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so, I spent tonight waiting and refreshing certain web pages for the announcement to appear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By nine, I was furious.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Why the heck is nobody saying anything?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And then I texted a friend in London, and he told me Eid might be on Tuesday or Wednesday, and I felt really stupid afterwards.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, this will be my sixth Eid in the UK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Goes to show how long I’ve been here.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4179797881051614069?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4179797881051614069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4179797881051614069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4179797881051614069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4179797881051614069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-tomorrow-oh-well.html' title='Today, Tomorrow, Oh Well...'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4755570453184907258</id><published>2008-09-22T11:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:44:40.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Holiday, PhD, and Clocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Right, after twelve weeks of working on a research project, I’m finally having my (long overdue) summer holiday. It feels so good not to have to walk for half an hour every morning to West Cambridge and have sandwiches for lunch instead of a proper hall meal. Not that I’m having lunch anyway since now is the fasting month. Still, it was a good experience and I learnt a lot, though I secretly envied Will, my engineering colleague who got to play around with the finite elements method in his research project whereas I’m only using the simpler finite difference method. But I suppose it’s only fair since he learnt about it beforehand in his course so he got to use the more advanced one while I don’t really know anything in the beginning so I got to handle the less complex method. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For those who have no idea what I’m talking about, the finite elements/difference methods are usually used in computer modeling to solve differential equations. And if you can’t make heads or tails what that last sentence is about, then don’t bother.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So anyway, as much as I love the summer project, I’m just about bursting to have a proper holiday with no obligations to do anything whatsoever. And I reckon I have about two weeks worth of holiday from now until the 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of October. It’s probably a bit too late to call it summer holiday though, but who cares? And my plans for this holiday is to rest, play games and catch up on my reading, since I seem to have accumulated several fiction and bunches of Economist magazines on my bookshelf that I haven’t read yet. Also, I think I’ll learn LaTeX, since everybody around me seems to know how to use it. I’ve already installed the necessary components on my computer and borrowed a book from the library. While we’re at it, I’ll see if I can learn AutoCad too, and I’ll try to fit Photoshop in there as well. Is that a bit too ambitious, you think?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, Lennart asked me if I want to do a PhD. My supervisor also asked me the same thing about ten days ago after he said he’s impressed and satisfied with my work, and I realized the subliminal message behind his question is &lt;i&gt;Would you be interested in doing research in this field, in this institute after you graduate?&lt;/i&gt; I told him I will be going back to Malaysia to work. But really, the answer to the question of whether I want to do a PhD or not is of course yes! Those who know me will probably have guessed how I feel, but the thing is… I will graduate with an M.Eng Degree, and there’s this one more step, one more academic level just beyond that. It’s just… there, the end of the conveyor belt. And it’s not like it’s rare or very difficult, since tons of people are doing their PhD every year. So I feel that if I don’t do it, it’ll be something that I regret, like I haven’t completed the journey that I’ve started. I guess I'll ask around and see what opportunities are available for me, so we'll see how it goes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aaaaanyway, I was walking around Cambridge this morning when I spied this strange golden apparatus at the corner of Corpus Christi College.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were also other people around, staring and taking pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I’ve seen this in the news recently, but I can’t remember much except that it involves Stephen Hawking and clocks and stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I checked back and &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/technology/7625815.stm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is what I found. &lt;span style=""&gt;  And &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corpus_Clock"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's a photo that I've taken:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SNd8z4D9OLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/VSmFoPKkm8I/s1600-h/22092008094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SNd8z4D9OLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/VSmFoPKkm8I/s320/22092008094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248801121387755698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And here's a closer look:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SNd80OpJLKI/AAAAAAAAAgA/7uEgfxr8knw/s1600-h/22092008095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SNd80OpJLKI/AAAAAAAAAgA/7uEgfxr8knw/s320/22092008095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248801127449308322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cool, huh?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Albeit a bit odd.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: If you want to know more on how it works, there's an excellent youtube video about the clock &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pHO1JTNPPOU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4755570453184907258?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4755570453184907258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4755570453184907258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4755570453184907258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4755570453184907258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-holiday-phd-and-clocks.html' title='Summer Holiday, PhD, and Clocks'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SNd8z4D9OLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/VSmFoPKkm8I/s72-c/22092008094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4179166216229740895</id><published>2008-09-14T21:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:42:02.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Rooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xnNWaOQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/lzVUyXNTGmI/s1600-h/13092008092.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Late last week, I got an email from the accommodation office saying that I should move to my room next year before Monday the 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, or else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so, I packed my stuff over the weekend and managed to find two volunteers to help me move them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, they might not be totally voluntary, but let’s pretend we don’t notice that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What I failed to do was to check whether the big trolleys are available, so in the end we had to use this small-ish wheelchair type trolley and made several trips back and forth, but oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, thanks Lennart and Bao for helping me carry my stuff even though you guys are either: &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a) tired from a volleyball game or b) sleeping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So here are some pictures of my new room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s much bigger than my previous one with a kind of wall dividing the living room and the bedroom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s also an en-suite shower and the kitchen is just next door.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s on the third floor and next to a busy road but if I close the windows then I can hardly hear the people down below so that’s fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please excuse the mess, I haven’t had time to unpack everything yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xmSz5qoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/WQM68KY3ra8/s1600-h/13092008090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xmSz5qoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/WQM68KY3ra8/s320/13092008090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245974043654990466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My stuff in my old room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xmkF7pNI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GM0X9cYAPjU/s1600-h/13092008091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xmkF7pNI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GM0X9cYAPjU/s320/13092008091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245974048294020306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xnGM39FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/gjRs5IlpEJU/s1600-h/13092008093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xnGM39FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/gjRs5IlpEJU/s320/13092008093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245974057449944146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living room from a different angle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xnNWaOQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/lzVUyXNTGmI/s1600-h/13092008092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xnNWaOQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/lzVUyXNTGmI/s320/13092008092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245974059368986882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The only thing I don’t like is that the room doesn’t come with its own fridge like mine last year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it might be a luxury but I think I was spoiled a bit by living in Trinity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, not having a fridge is probably a good thing as pointed out by Lennart, who hinted not so subtly about the environmental impacts of refrigerators.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Okay, okay... I’ll just learn to share the fridge in the kitchen then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On a different note, this week will be my last week for the summer project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So after this I’ll be free.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What’s sweeter is that my supervisor is gone to a conference in Germany for the week so I don’t have much to do at all. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Just one or two more experiments, collect my salary and that’s it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Talking about experiments, as you might know I’m watching paint dry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the typical duration of me watching paint dry is about four to five hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So the other day I brought a book with me to read and this book is ‘The Subtle Knife’ which is the second in the ‘His Dark Materials’ trilogy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, there was this post-doc who’s also working in the lab at that time (which I’ve mentioned about before &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/week-seven.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) and he saw me with the book and we started having a conversation about books.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It turned out he read ‘The Subtle Knife’ in his second year undergraduate when he was taking a break from revision.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was surprised because I thought the book only came out recently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all, I’ve only heard about it last year or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it turned out the book was published in 1997.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, what do you know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seeing me there reading must have brought him back to those times, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;He recommended a book called Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, since I’m not particularly interested in science fiction I’m not sure if I’m gonna read it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll see, I suppose, after I finish with His Dark Materials, and the Watch tetralogy, and Jasper Fforde’s latest, and others.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4179166216229740895?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4179166216229740895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4179166216229740895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4179166216229740895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4179166216229740895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/moving-rooms.html' title='Moving Rooms'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SM1xmSz5qoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/WQM68KY3ra8/s72-c/13092008090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5000531820420701824</id><published>2008-09-08T17:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:13:16.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s Getting Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It was cold and rainy for the past couple of days, so I was staying inside most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the cold is really not just because of the rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s September already, and I guess the summer months are finally behind me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For my first summer in the UK, let’s say it’s not quite what I expected (or rather, what I should have expected).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was one week when it was really hot but the rest were normal or rainy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;There are still two more weeks before my summer project ends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m actually looking forward to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not that I don’t like my project, but it’s just that I haven’t had a proper summer holiday yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For a summer work, twelve weeks is just a bit on the long side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;On a happy note, some of my friends are coming back to Cambridge, so I’m not as lonely anymore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, I took a look at my room next year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t see the inside, but they’ve put my name on the door so I can move in when I want.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s a kitchen right next to it, which is really sweet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SMVN7jIDCdI/AAAAAAAAAfI/7s_2R1TPTRg/s1600-h/07092008088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SMVN7jIDCdI/AAAAAAAAAfI/7s_2R1TPTRg/s320/07092008088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243683026579425746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SMVN7__48FI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/XvAasBg-iok/s1600-h/07092008089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SMVN7__48FI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/XvAasBg-iok/s320/07092008089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243683034329837650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll post some pictures of the inside when I move in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, since my friends are here, that means I can get some cheap (free) labour to help me move my stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay to exploitations of human labour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5000531820420701824?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5000531820420701824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5000531820420701824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5000531820420701824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5000531820420701824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-getting-cold.html' title='It’s Getting Cold'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SMVN7jIDCdI/AAAAAAAAAfI/7s_2R1TPTRg/s72-c/07092008088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8489587239167751384</id><published>2008-09-02T10:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:34:30.328+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s the Fasting Month Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So now’s the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; day of Ramadan in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So far, everything’s going alright.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It would be even better if I don’t have to go to work but that can’t be helped, I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Three more weeks to go, and then I’m free (the work, that is, not Ramadan).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year, the fasting time is longer than back home.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iftar"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iftar"&gt;Iftar&lt;/a&gt; is currently around 8 p.m. and subuh is about 4:30 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I wake up at 3:30 to eat and then go back to sleep again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I remember when I first came to the UK, subuh was around half past six and iftar was amazingly around 4:30 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, it was cold so fasting during those times was really nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, when I was in AC, I have a bunch of people eating together with me for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sahur"&gt;sahur&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not just the Muslims, but some Christians, Jews and others as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah, those were good times.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So anyway, have a good fasting month for those who are fasting, wherever you are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year’s Eid will take place before term starts so I wonder who’ll be there in the UK to celebrate with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess we’ll just have to see.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8489587239167751384?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8489587239167751384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8489587239167751384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8489587239167751384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8489587239167751384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-fasting-month-again.html' title='It’s the Fasting Month Again'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4498132069927808305</id><published>2008-08-29T04:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T04:02:19.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Right, I always heard some people have a habit of reading before bedtime.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I usually don’t, but last night I found this really interesting science fiction story and started reading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The plot became really suspenseful and I was reluctant to go to sleep but I went to bed anyway, around eleven since I was tired.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, what must have happened is that subconsciously I became agitated for not knowing how the story turns out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This explains why I woke up twitchy at 3:30 a.m. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And so, here’s me at the early hours in the morning, reading.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;For all the benefits touted, I suppose sometimes reading is detrimental to your health.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4498132069927808305?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4498132069927808305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4498132069927808305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4498132069927808305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4498132069927808305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/early-morning-reading.html' title='Early Morning Reading'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2702735656436652383</id><published>2008-08-18T16:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:22:30.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Geologists’ Olympic Medals</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;While I’m not particularly interested in the Olympic Games per se, I am somewhat paying attention to Malaysia’s performance in the games.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping we could get a gold, just so that I can write on the Facebook wall of my friend slash ex-roommate who lives in Beijing: &lt;i style=""&gt;Hey, how are you?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you watching the Olympic Games live?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess what, my country got its first gold ever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;However, since we only got a silver, I guess I’ll change the ‘gold’ on my comment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And probably skip the ‘Yay’.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyhow, you might not know this but the BP Institute is under the Earth Science Department, which also includes Geology and the like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, we sometimes get e-mails sent to the Earth Science mailing list.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This afternoon while I was working, I got an e-mail about a Geologist getting a bronze in the Olympics for the women double sculls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not too long after that, another e-mail was sent about another geologist guy who got a silver in the Men’s eight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I had a feeling Malaysians in general were quite excited about getting an Olympic medal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, it is somewhat disheartening to see how easily other people do it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the space of one afternoon, I found out that my Earth Science Dept of the University of Cambridge had done better in the Olympics than my country, which is funny in a sad way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and to end on a funnier note, I found &lt;a href="http://kensingtonvictoria.com/blog/2008/08/18/world-of-warcraft-gold-farming-violation-pic/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on the Kensington Victoria blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t play WoW, so the effect is probably lessened on me, but it’s still funny nonetheless.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2702735656436652383?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2702735656436652383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2702735656436652383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2702735656436652383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2702735656436652383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/geologists-olympic-medals.html' title='Geologists’ Olympic Medals'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5546111172293033431</id><published>2008-08-15T12:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T12:12:25.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Watching Paint Dry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SKVj9fJ0MYI/AAAAAAAAAfA/AXwGiB_lPSI/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SKVj9fJ0MYI/AAAAAAAAAfA/AXwGiB_lPSI/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234700049873908098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A strip of paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“It was a fun read,” I said to my supervisor, referring to a paper I just digested about paint drying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you probably know if you follow the blog, I’m doing a research project about paint drying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The paper is about paint drying in 1D, I’m doing my project in 3D.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both involved watching actual paint dry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, maybe not the paper since it’s numerical in nature, but I bet the authors have done the watching just to make sure.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“Ah, so you like these kinds of stuff.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent the next fifteen minutes or so discussing aspects of paint drying with me asking questions and him answering them and showing me his previous work about paint and how they dry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stored the information on my mind, knowing that they’ll prove useful the next time I spend four hours in the lab watching paint dry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that pretty much sums up yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know, why the heck do I want to do a research project about the drying of paint?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be honest, I applied to do a research project here not knowing what kind of project I’ll get and I can’t really choose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But that aside, let me share with you something that I read recently: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Scientists are involved in all kinds of research.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure, there are those popular ones like stem cells, renewable energy and the like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, for every one of those, there are lots of others that normal people might think of as less ‘colourful’ but each of them still have their own importance and significance to the world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Not really an exact quotation, but I can’t find where I read it so that’ll do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, I learnt lots of useful techniques which I’ve probably mentioned before like finite difference analysis, linear stability, asymptotic analysis, how to use Mathematica etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And all these are general in the sense that they will be applicable to a lot of other stuffs that I’ll encounter in the future and I’ll probably use them again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This summer, a lot of people I know are working in industry and gaining experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A number of the rest are doing banking and earning lots of money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some have even started work for real (hey Adam!) and some are doing nothing (hello, my next year’s project partner).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for me, I’m glad I’m doing this, even if I’m describing it as like watching paint dry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5546111172293033431?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5546111172293033431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5546111172293033431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5546111172293033431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5546111172293033431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-watching-paint-dry.html' title='Fun Watching Paint Dry'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SKVj9fJ0MYI/AAAAAAAAAfA/AXwGiB_lPSI/s72-c/DSC_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2738404055591295098</id><published>2008-08-11T15:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:34:54.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, this is the seventh week of my research project and there are six more weeks to go before I have my summer break (which is about two weeks, how sad is that?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have to make a 15 minutes presentation about my project on the ninth week but I guess I’ll worry about it the week before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So far, everything is well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A few things happened today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finally beat my summer student colleague, who up until now always arrived first to the Institute, but only because the dining hall is not open for breakfast today so I decided to go to work straightaway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The spreader which I used to make a thin paint film stopped working because the paint made it stuck (and because I never cleaned it afterwards) but fortunately there’s this post-doc in the lab who’s nice enough to help me clean it with acetone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Another thing happened today which drives home an important lesson: if you want to do scientific research, then make sure you have a strong relevant maths foundation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My supervisor and I have been working on this linear stability analysis calculation which I can’t seem to get my head around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So today I rechecked the calculation only to find out that they’re wrong!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There goes a few days worth of work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh well, I suppose these things happen in research.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the lecturers I talked to mentioned that she discarded all of her first year PhD data because she found that the lab apparatus was not actually working correctly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So there you go.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Am I the only one who’s excited about the upcoming Diablo III game?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love the previous one so much I’m still playing it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who cares if it came out eight years ago?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2738404055591295098?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2738404055591295098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2738404055591295098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2738404055591295098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2738404055591295098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/week-seven.html' title='Week Seven'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8005314639959137191</id><published>2008-08-05T13:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T13:56:02.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Paycheck</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hi there!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, I haven’t updated in about three weeks or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sorry about that, it’s just that nothing much is happening in Cambridge at this time, apart from my work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can tell you all about modelling polymer films and taking pictures of paint drying or playing around with the graphical colour schemes in Mathematica, but I’m not sure if it will not bore people to death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And no, I don’t find watching paint dry to be extremely fascinating, just the science and the numerical aspects of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, anyway, this is the sixth week of my summer research project, which means that I’m halfway through it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And on this week, they gave us the first instalment of our salary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What makes this more special is that this is my first salary ever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, I never worked before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still a wide eyed naive student in the face of the real world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, what am I gonna do with the money?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some time, I was thinking of buying myself a 17 inch Macbook Pro, but I guess I’ll wait until my current laptop is truly dying before I do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmmm... maybe an iPod Touch, or an iPhone if I can get out of the contract.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or maybe I can be a good boy and save it all in my saver account.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then again, nah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, if in this post I sound like somebody who has never held any money in his hands before, then stop worrying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been managing my own money in this country for five years already, so I’m not gonna spend it all on high-tech gadgets, though that’s quite a tempting prospect&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8005314639959137191?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8005314639959137191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8005314639959137191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8005314639959137191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8005314639959137191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-paycheck.html' title='My First Paycheck'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8325999913212653872</id><published>2008-07-16T15:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:57:30.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Workplace Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And here’s Yaz updating his blog from his workplace today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No, he’s not slacking off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just that he managed to solve a problematic computational problem, so he’s feeling a bit proud.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, he’s rewarding himself with a little break. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And who cares if I’m slacking off?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s research, remember?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One can set one’s own working time, as long as one is producing satisfactory end results, heh heh heh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So anyway, the experimental bit of my research is not going well, since my supervisor has to fill in some extra paperwork before I can start, and the technician who’s supposed to cut my bits of Perspex is on holiday for two weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, it looks like I have to wait a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the other hand, I just learnt how to dabble and produce calculation loops in Mathematica yesterday, and I’m able to produce a (debatably) working Mathematica notebook today, so that’s quite an achievement.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thing wasn’t working very well this morning due to instability issues, but after some pointers from my supervisor and my fellow research student (who’s doing engineering) I managed to get it working perfectly now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh and I found out from the fellow engineering research student that they (engineers) have already learnt about programming, loops and instability criteria, and it makes me wonder how come I don’t know all these stuff? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What it is exactly that they teach us in chemical engineering?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, happy programming!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8325999913212653872?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8325999913212653872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8325999913212653872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8325999913212653872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8325999913212653872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/07/workplace-update.html' title='Workplace Update'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-521710269571134389</id><published>2008-07-11T15:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:04.684Z</updated><title type='text'>My Working Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt2YJcftI/AAAAAAAAAeg/kM_9hC0g9i0/s1600-h/03072008067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt2YJcftI/AAAAAAAAAeg/kM_9hC0g9i0/s320/03072008067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221763073921810130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Cambridge has been a bit rainy lately, which generally means problem to people doing drying experiments like me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As such, my supervisor had to find a place for my experiments which we initially planned to carry out outside, not that that’s a good idea in the first place, what with the wind and falling leaves and all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So in the end we found a lab which other people don’t use but I need to be inducted first, hence my experiments can only be started earliest next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt2_Tgu1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/B7Ls9mjag1k/s1600-h/09072008070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt2_Tgu1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/B7Ls9mjag1k/s320/09072008070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221763084433013586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;On another note, sometimes I really feel like I should be paying the BPI instead of the other way round.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I learnt quite a bit in the research project: new scientific concepts, ways to organise experiments and filling out paperwork, insights into research life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Currently, my project has branched out from being experimental to experimental and computational, which means apart from just lab work, I’m also being taught how to do numerical analysis on a computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I might also learn some programming if there’s time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will be really useful since my fourth year project is purely computational, and it will help me and Alastair (my project partner) a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In short, there’s so much that I benefited from the research project that I’m really glad I made the decision to apply here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and I got a new computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ahem, I mean... I was bought a new computer by my supervisor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isn’t he kind?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Heh heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt3XMiivI/AAAAAAAAAew/9TmdN8hnJfw/s1600-h/11072008072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt3XMiivI/AAAAAAAAAew/9TmdN8hnJfw/s320/11072008072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221763090846223090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Since we have to do computational stuff, my supervisor figured I need a computer and instead of using one that’s already there, we thought we’d buy a new one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isn’t that cool?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I will not get to keep it when I finish the project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Awwww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt3jrhaPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/j4bWqAWczTc/s1600-h/11072008073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt3jrhaPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/j4bWqAWczTc/s320/11072008073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221763094197397746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-521710269571134389?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/521710269571134389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=521710269571134389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/521710269571134389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/521710269571134389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-working-life.html' title='My Working Life'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SHdt2YJcftI/AAAAAAAAAeg/kM_9hC0g9i0/s72-c/03072008067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-533977069125239141</id><published>2008-07-04T19:12:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:05.063Z</updated><title type='text'>Open Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SG5oMATNMaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/SC14HQ7kSEg/s1600-h/03072008068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SG5oMATNMaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/SC14HQ7kSEg/s320/03072008068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219223573617258914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Last Thursday and Friday were the Cambridge University Open Days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And on these days, we could see lots of young teenagers with their parents going around Cambridge with their red Cambridge University plastic bags and visiting the different colleges and departments.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a nice change from the Cambridge that’s a little bit empty because all the undergraduates went away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I had to work on both days, so I couldn’t observe or help out much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Also, yesterday, someone wrote me this:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“...You know, we were just mentioning your name yesterday and saying that you will produce a 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; class act as usual/expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So you see, what a let down from you!!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And this is what I felt like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SG9a4QdjgPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/apHMCVdTU88/s1600-h/arrow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SG9a4QdjgPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/apHMCVdTU88/s320/arrow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219490415683797234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Erk!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-533977069125239141?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/533977069125239141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=533977069125239141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/533977069125239141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/533977069125239141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/07/open-day.html' title='Open Day'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SG5oMATNMaI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/SC14HQ7kSEg/s72-c/03072008068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-9071054672667937329</id><published>2008-07-02T22:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:48:28.181+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yo ho ho!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, from last Monday I’ve officially started my summer research project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is probably the first time I’m getting paid for working and it sure feels a bit different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, I’m also getting paid to study in university but that doesn’t count.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I’m working in the BP Institute in Cambridge doing a research project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The project will last for twelve weeks which means I’ll finish in mid September.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This also means that this year I will not be going back to Malaysia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not that I’m terribly upset about that since I always end up getting bored with nothing to do (and getting fed up with horrendously slow dial up internet) anyway whenever I go back home so this makes a nice change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus I get to see what summer in the UK is like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So far it’s been good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are no set working hours so I can essentially turn up and leave whenever I want.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course if I spend so little time on the project then my supervisor will get mad at me so let’s not do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, I can work wherever I feel like whether it’s the Institute, the library or my room, even though being in the BPI gives me access to my supervisor and the labs so it’s the most convenient.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today is my third day and so far I’ve been revising theories and deriving math formulas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We haven’t done any experiments yet since the required apparatus haven’t arrived but I like the things I’m doing so far since it’s the work-wherever kind of stuff.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and in case you’re wondering what I am doing, let’s say it’s like watching paint dry, literally.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-9071054672667937329?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/9071054672667937329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=9071054672667937329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9071054672667937329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9071054672667937329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-work.html' title='Summer Work'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5962858258541853296</id><published>2008-06-29T11:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:05.209Z</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGdfF6o5EiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q4f3J0ZfKHY/s1600-h/27062008064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGdfF6o5EiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q4f3J0ZfKHY/s320/27062008064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217243248576762402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Unlike some other universities that hold the graduation ceremony very late that students are inconvenienced &lt;i style=""&gt;*coughimperialcough*&lt;/i&gt;, Cambridge’s graduation ceremony is held after May Week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, a reason for this is that everybody’s finished already so there’s no point in waiting further.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year, it was held starting from last Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They do it based on college, so the more prominent colleges (Trinity etc.) get to graduate first, followed by the rest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The would-be-graduates will gather in their respective colleges and then make a procession towards the Senate House where the ceremony will take place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;If you can see it in the picture, the gown with white lining is for normal undergraduates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are also other gowns but I can’t remember what they mean.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And since this is my third year, it means a lot of my friends are graduating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This includes the chemical engineering people as well, since a number of them are off to do other stuff non-engineering related.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nooo, I’m so gonna miss them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5962858258541853296?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5962858258541853296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5962858258541853296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5962858258541853296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5962858258541853296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduation-time.html' title='Graduation Time'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGdfF6o5EiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q4f3J0ZfKHY/s72-c/27062008064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4281617055181420116</id><published>2008-06-27T09:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:05.728Z</updated><title type='text'>Visit To The UL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrHXlP0FI/AAAAAAAAAdo/efsDNetnQN4/s1600-h/23062008062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrHXlP0FI/AAAAAAAAAdo/efsDNetnQN4/s320/23062008062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216482411479552082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, as I’ve mentioned, I went to the Cambridge University Library for the first time last Monday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frankly, I'm quite surprised that I was only there after spending almost three years in Cambridge, considering I used to like libraries so much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, those that has fiction sections, at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So anyway, my friend Adam found out that I’ve never been to the UL (University Library) and throughout the year he kept suggesting that we go there. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Or was it from last year, I can’t really remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrHnosrkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/k_ACDeF7IaU/s1600-h/23062008061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrHnosrkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/k_ACDeF7IaU/s320/23062008061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216482415788994114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I always thought the UL is unattractive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It sort of resembles a prison in my opinion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But architecture aside, it has six floors brimming with books.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know what is contained in the central tower.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More books?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow we can’t access it during our trip there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Somebody told me that the UL is a copyright library.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This means that it has the copies of all the books published in the UK.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Oxford friend said the same thing when I visited him, so I guess there’s one in Oxford as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;The library’s so large that I think people can get lost in them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wonder how it’ll be like to play hide and seek in the UL.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrIBTbdsI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MLXODCJB_J8/s1600-h/23062008060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrIBTbdsI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MLXODCJB_J8/s320/23062008060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216482422679107266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrITlnLfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/44pXPJiAY7g/s1600-h/23062008059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrITlnLfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/44pXPJiAY7g/s320/23062008059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216482427587210738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4281617055181420116?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4281617055181420116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4281617055181420116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4281617055181420116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4281617055181420116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/visit-to-ul.html' title='Visit To The UL'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SGSrHXlP0FI/AAAAAAAAAdo/efsDNetnQN4/s72-c/23062008062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1014142616916733438</id><published>2008-06-23T20:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:56:38.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Something that I learnt during Saturday night was being alone while you’re miserable is not a good thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At around this time, a lot of Cambridge students have gone home already, which means that knocking on people’s doors to find someone to talk to is a bit fruitless.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, somehow I managed to calm myself down a few hours after seeing the results.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And since at this time the Senate House was closed, I went to the department to look at the results again since I didn’t notice what other people got the first time around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;At this point, I think I should tell you something about (one of) my supervision partner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s one of the smartest people I know in my year, and I should know since I’ve been his partner for two years already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think he’s smarter than me, and most definitely smarter than some of those who got a first this year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was a surprise to find out that he got a two-one since he never got less than a first before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason, that made me feel a lot more relieved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s as if the results this year don’t quite reflect people’s capabilities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t get me wrong, most of the people who got firsts are brilliant, and I can never compete with some of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just that somehow some very capable people don’t quite shine in this year’s exam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;At least, that’s what I told myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True or not, in the least it helps me get through the disappointment this year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And today I felt much, much better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spent the day with a very good friend of mine, Adam (no, not you, Adam, this is somebody else) visiting the Botanical Garden and the University Library.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was good fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could almost forget about the exam results.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Almost.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Is it wrong to wish for the new academic year to start already so that I can take next year’s exam sooner and try to get better results?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1014142616916733438?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1014142616916733438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1014142616916733438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1014142616916733438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1014142616916733438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/recovery.html' title='Recovery'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2056411902511791056</id><published>2008-06-21T16:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:52:27.777+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;First, let’s get some things out of the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I visited Oxford yesterday and it was great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw the city which is probably bigger than Cambridge, went to a formal, and punted Cambridge style.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, there weren’t many people on the punting route that we took, so I didn’t get on a lot of people’s nerves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nice, though, to visit ‘the other place’. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, while I was on the bus, I got some calls from friends about the exam results.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, the results were out on Friday instead of next week like I first thought.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, not wanting to hear my result from other people, I came back to Cambridge today to check the Senate House.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And the verdict is... it was a failure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got the worst result ever since I entered Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know for some people, getting a second class upper is a blessing, and that a two-one in Cambridge is higher in standard than some other places, but still... it’s hard accepting a two-one when getting a first was totally within my capability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Heck, I got nothing but firsts since my first year. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So now I’m in a miserable state with a crappy result and knowing that I can blame the shitty design project all I want but ultimately it’s my own fault and lack of effort that landed me this result just makes it worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Guess I better stop before I sound like a whiny, annoying person.  I'll give myself a few days for this to sink in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2056411902511791056?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2056411902511791056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2056411902511791056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2056411902511791056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2056411902511791056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/failure.html' title='Failure'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-9020503399381768801</id><published>2008-06-15T22:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:06.089Z</updated><title type='text'>The Week Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBJCDdEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-cgBum-ReFY/s1600-h/14062008054.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, the significant thing happening in Cambridge right now is that the May Week is now about to commence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the May Week is named so because this is the time when the May Balls are taking place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will all occur in June, of course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Confused?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, read &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/May_ball"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Because most colleges are preparing for the May Balls, in this period they are often closed to visitors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hardly surprising, since I will not want to show my college to visitors when they’re erecting tents like this all over the place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBJCDdEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-cgBum-ReFY/s1600-h/14062008054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBJCDdEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-cgBum-ReFY/s320/14062008054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212229393518392386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBp0elTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aNvBXrVQ5zE/s1600-h/14062008056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBp0elTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aNvBXrVQ5zE/s320/14062008056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212229402319820082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Since I’ve been to the Trinity May Ball last year and will go next year (because it’s my final year), I originally decided not to go this year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, last Friday I was offered a ticket by a friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a hard decision, but I finally declined since I figured I...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t drink&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t like dancing to loud music&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t like to disturb my sleeping pattern&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;...so I’ll probably not enjoy the ball as much as some people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Instead, I’ll be spending Monday going to the Camden Market where I once bought one of my all time favourite t-shirt (and I’ve been told it suits me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1995/2963/1600/984270/26112006223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1995/2963/320/150670/26112006223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A few friends will be visiting me on Tuesday, volleyball match on Wednesday, the UWC gathering on Thursday... looks like it’ll be an eventful week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and on Friday I’ll be going to Oxford to do some punting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And on this trip I plan to punt Cambridge style, much to the chagrin of all those Oxford people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll tell you if I get chased out of the river.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-9020503399381768801?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/9020503399381768801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=9020503399381768801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9020503399381768801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9020503399381768801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/week-ahead.html' title='The Week Ahead'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SFWPBJCDdEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-cgBum-ReFY/s72-c/14062008054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-217422100610216961</id><published>2008-06-10T21:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:06.742Z</updated><title type='text'>Rooftops &amp; River Singing 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;On Sunday there was this annual Trinity College choir singing from the rooftops of the Great Court at noon and singing on the river in the evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At twelve o’clock, a lot of people have gathered in Great Court to watch the event.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was good, except the first few minutes were marred with the noise of this plane circling overhead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kczXWCJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/d2rXrII2-JE/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kczXWCJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/d2rXrII2-JE/s320/IMG_1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353002389833874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kdm5-o0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/HtRwPPF_tHI/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kdm5-o0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/HtRwPPF_tHI/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353016225309506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9XZ-fXtbFNM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9XZ-fXtbFNM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The whole thing lasted about ten minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The one at the river lasted much longer with a twenty minute interval in the middle of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all just sat there amongst the crowd on the riverbank and listened to the choir singing in the verge of twilight, when their voices are heard even more clearly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kePPPx5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ewmr5CvxFNE/s1600-h/IMG_1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kePPPx5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ewmr5CvxFNE/s320/IMG_1497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353027051931538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pA1IZNes5_E&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pA1IZNes5_E&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;An ex-MCKK student should be able to recognise this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4Gf1X_dw4k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4Gf1X_dw4k&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-217422100610216961?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/217422100610216961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=217422100610216961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/217422100610216961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/217422100610216961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/rooftops-river-singing-2008.html' title='Rooftops &amp; River Singing 2008'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SE7kczXWCJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/d2rXrII2-JE/s72-c/IMG_1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7328596263457673909</id><published>2008-06-08T11:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T11:33:43.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And It’s Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Phew! After five weeks of hard work, the Design Project had come to an end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to submit the final report on Thursday and make a PowerPoint presentation on Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, the best presentation got £300 as a prize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, that’s not my team but then again, I don’t care that much.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;To me, this is the worst report that I’ve ever done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think most of us don’t have a clear idea of how much work is demanded from us, at least in the beginning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw the people in charge of the reactor section staying in the computer lab from day one until the last week, inundated with spreadsheets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I was ahead of my work when I finished the main body of both my reports, only to find that a lot have to be put into the appendices and calculation folder, and that I don’t have enough time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it’s just two or three people, then you can say they have bad time management, but out of the fifty-something chemical engineering students, around twenty stayed in the department from midnight until six a.m. on the last day trying to complete their work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The design project really put a strain on us all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Fortunately, unlike some stories that I hear about last year’s students (and some of this year’s), my group doesn’t have any internal discordance, which is good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have enough on our plate already without any added problems.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, I’m glad that it’s over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though we really did learn a lot from it, I prefer a normal exam any day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s hope my exam marks are high enough to compensate my would-be-low marks on the design project.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;That’s all for now, I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m off to listen to some singing on the rooftops at Trinity College.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It should be good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See ya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7328596263457673909?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7328596263457673909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7328596263457673909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7328596263457673909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7328596263457673909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-its-done.html' title='And It’s Done!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6153048865702090038</id><published>2008-06-02T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:46:42.924+01:00</updated><title type='text'>These Hectic Few Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello, I’m still alive, and for those of you who don’t know, the design project is in its final week and everybody’s busy finishing their reports.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That explains why I’ve been silent for a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll write a bit more on Friday when we’ll all be free.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the meantime, let’s hope I’ll survive these last few days with the least amount of brain damage.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6153048865702090038?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6153048865702090038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6153048865702090038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6153048865702090038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6153048865702090038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/06/these-hectic-few-days.html' title='These Hectic Few Days'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3212990640670236260</id><published>2008-05-24T09:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:08.400Z</updated><title type='text'>The Tea towels Are Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxouscdI/AAAAAAAAAco/zD020Fx4tSM/s1600-h/17052008040.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Remember a while back I mentioned about the Trinity 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/dinners-and-tea-towels.html"&gt;tea towels&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, they’ve arrived last weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the towels look like this:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxouscdI/AAAAAAAAAco/zD020Fx4tSM/s1600-h/17052008040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxouscdI/AAAAAAAAAco/zD020Fx4tSM/s320/17052008040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203865142196728274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxousceI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4JqCpiQKjGs/s1600-h/17052008042.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And so, let us scrutinize it in more detail and observe the artistic talents of Cambridge's Trinity students.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is me:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxousceI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4JqCpiQKjGs/s1600-h/17052008042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxousceI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4JqCpiQKjGs/s320/17052008042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203865142196728290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXyIuscfI/AAAAAAAAAc4/33jxpSN3QZg/s1600-h/17052008049.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anime influence:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXyIuscfI/AAAAAAAAAc4/33jxpSN3QZg/s1600-h/17052008049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXyIuscfI/AAAAAAAAAc4/33jxpSN3QZg/s320/17052008049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203865150786662898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/1EC_zqwWLZw/s1600-h/17052008044.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;A bit of an overkill for a tea towel:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/1EC_zqwWLZw/s1600-h/17052008044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/1EC_zqwWLZw/s320/17052008044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203864893088625058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscbI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fXovW6_2TmQ/s1600-h/17052008047.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The resident alien:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscbI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fXovW6_2TmQ/s1600-h/17052008047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjIuscbI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fXovW6_2TmQ/s320/17052008047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203864893088625074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjYusccI/AAAAAAAAAcg/s0oKLcN9lQw/s1600-h/17052008041.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What the heck??!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjYusccI/AAAAAAAAAcg/s0oKLcN9lQw/s1600-h/17052008041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXjYusccI/AAAAAAAAAcg/s0oKLcN9lQw/s320/17052008041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203864897383592386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3212990640670236260?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3212990640670236260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3212990640670236260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3212990640670236260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3212990640670236260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/tea-towels-are-here.html' title='The Tea towels Are Here!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDfXxouscdI/AAAAAAAAAco/zD020Fx4tSM/s72-c/17052008040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7854971120795795244</id><published>2008-05-20T09:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:08.637Z</updated><title type='text'>Gaylord?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So I was doing some internet research on the reactor operating procedures for the hydrotreating plant that we’re working on for our group design project (basically a plant to reduce the amount of sulphur in diesel).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I came across this:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDKJvJU0wBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/hBuGRYnc9oc/s1600-h/Gaylord.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDKJvJU0wBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/hBuGRYnc9oc/s320/Gaylord.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202371962616463378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was wondering, with a name like that, can the company ever be taken seriously?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7854971120795795244?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7854971120795795244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7854971120795795244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7854971120795795244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7854971120795795244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/gaylord.html' title='Gaylord?!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SDKJvJU0wBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/hBuGRYnc9oc/s72-c/Gaylord.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5823051449791337454</id><published>2008-05-17T21:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T21:42:35.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Oops Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I guess sometimes, people (UK students) forget that Cambridge or other universities for that matter is an international place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my case, going to a school with people from 70 different countries tend to make you aware of what you’re saying and how it can be perceived by others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, for a number of UK students, I suppose university is probably the first contact that they have with lots of international students in one place, and sometimes they forget that the people they’re talking to have different nationalities, cultures and views on things.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I usually have breakfast with a group of people, dubbed ‘The Breakfast Club’ by us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This morning, I saw a friend of mine, an exchange student from France in the hall so I beckoned him to sit next to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We conversed with the people in my table when one of them stated, “I think Paris is an unattractive place.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;My eyes almost bulged out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oops, the person who spoke didn’t realise my friend is French!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t say anything without being obvious, so I fervently hoped that the person would shut up or talk about something else.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“Yeah, I agree, it’s not that nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But southern France is beautiful,” quipped my friend.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Phew!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He didn’t take offence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was fortunate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bloodshed avoided.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Though in the future, some people might want to screen what they’re saying to avoid potentially awkward moments.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5823051449791337454?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5823051449791337454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5823051449791337454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5823051449791337454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5823051449791337454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/oops-moment.html' title='An Oops Moment'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7526746504838419534</id><published>2008-05-11T10:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:09.017Z</updated><title type='text'>Trinity Punts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6jZU0wAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Hwj_oTtTO9o/s1600-h/11052008035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6jZU0wAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Hwj_oTtTO9o/s320/11052008035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199047937102233602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, the thing about Cambridge nowadays is that it gets extremely hot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sun shines brightly and it hasn’t rained for a few days now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, these days I also tend to be woken up by the warmth and brightness of day rather than my alarm clock.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Before the exams, I made plans to spend my post exam days with lots of punting practices, cooking and catching up with my readings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, with me being the project coordinator and all, it seems I only have enough time to do these things sporadically.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s hope things get less intense from now on since the weather is so nice and if there is a time when I should get a life, it’s now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Talking about punts, as you may know, Trinity has its own set of punts for us the college members to use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not for free, of course but it’s still cheap as hell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What you may not realise is that these punts’ names are all related to the number three.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, ‘Ménage’ refers to ménage a trois and Wise Man is the three wise men in biblical stories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See if you can figure out all of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give the answers in the comments if you want to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The punt names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wise Man&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Peace Sweet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Fury&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hat Trick (this is obvious)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Harry Lime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Little Maid&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Little Kitten&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Diabolus in Musica&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Codon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Step To Heaven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ménage&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Mad George&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Little Pig&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sheet to the Wind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Fate&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Close Encounters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Catherine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6e5U0v_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/D7PXEmS9S-8/s1600-h/11052008036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6e5U0v_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/D7PXEmS9S-8/s320/11052008036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199047859792822258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7526746504838419534?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7526746504838419534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7526746504838419534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7526746504838419534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7526746504838419534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/trinity-punts.html' title='Trinity Punts'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SCa6jZU0wAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Hwj_oTtTO9o/s72-c/11052008035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8849665258346863952</id><published>2008-05-06T20:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:35:12.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Group Design Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And so, what’s happening is that we are all being yanked out of our post exam stupor and idleness back into Chem Eng world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And this happens via the means of a design project, the first ever done in a group (if you don’t count the Weblab computer exercises) and it will last for a whole of a month until the 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of June when we have to present to a panel of jury and answer questions from them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmmm, sounds familiar, when have I done this before?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, we’re all divided up into groups of six or five, supposedly at random but with staff moderation, which means that it’s not really.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our job is to design a hydrodesulphurisation plant, with each of us in charge of an area of the plant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also each have one extra task to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mine is the project coordinator, which means I put everybody’s little mess together into one gigantic tangling mess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sounds fun?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A friend of mine in the year above specifically warned me about the project coordinator being the most stressful of all the tasks but I guess I’m just too stubborn to listen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In any case, the first coordinator’s meeting was held today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I missed the first half of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not a good start, eh, for somebody who’s supposed to organise everybody else.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S. Not quite my fault.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The schedule says 12:00 but they moved it to 11:40 and just told us orally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8849665258346863952?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8849665258346863952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8849665258346863952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8849665258346863952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8849665258346863952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/group-design-project.html' title='The Group Design Project'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6634837608483027948</id><published>2008-05-04T11:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:09.429Z</updated><title type='text'>Summer Cuppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SB2J2uPcIDI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FU9Rnz54xQ4/s1600-h/03052008032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SB2J2uPcIDI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FU9Rnz54xQ4/s320/03052008032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196461118274150450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yesterday was the start of the volleyball summer cuppers in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As per usual, it’s held in a grassy area called Jesus Green.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather was sunny, hot and perfect for volleyball.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year, because of the turnout, the Trinity captain decided to send two teams instead of one. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This also means I have more playing time than usual, which is good.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Trinity 1 won both their matches in the first division.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kudos to them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Trinity 2 (my team) went up against the Cambridge Air Squadron and Girton 3 (honestly, how can a college smaller than us have so many players that they send in three teams?) and we also won both matches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The next matches will be on the following three Saturdays.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking forward to those.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SB2J3OPcIEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/aq-GCtrgdXw/s1600-h/03052008031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SB2J3OPcIEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/aq-GCtrgdXw/s320/03052008031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196461126864085058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6634837608483027948?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6634837608483027948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6634837608483027948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6634837608483027948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6634837608483027948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterday-was-start-of-volleyball.html' title='Summer Cuppers'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SB2J2uPcIDI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FU9Rnz54xQ4/s72-c/03052008032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3360883163426245160</id><published>2008-05-04T10:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:06:32.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Lost My Pots</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Somebody stole the new shiny pot that I bought at TESCO from the Junior Parlour kitchen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bastards!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;While looking for it, I found my old one in the upstairs kitchen, the kitchen used by a few mathmos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aha, I’m keeping an eye on you now, suspects!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3360883163426245160?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3360883163426245160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3360883163426245160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3360883163426245160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3360883163426245160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-lost-my-pots.html' title='I Lost My Pots'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2625367475784876044</id><published>2008-05-03T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:28:35.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Of A Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I am feeling quite sad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some time ago a blog that I often read is deleted by its owner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently it was mentioned by somebody in another much popular blog and within hours, lots of visitors from this popular blog visited his site.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, despite several nice comments, he was bombarded with lots of other nasty anonymous comments and e-mails full of vitriol that he decided to shut it down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I won’t go into details about the blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s not much point now anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s suffice to say that I’ve lost a valuable source of wisdom just because there are some nasty people out there who prefer to spew unfounded hatred behind the anonymity of the internet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2625367475784876044?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2625367475784876044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2625367475784876044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2625367475784876044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2625367475784876044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/death-of-blog.html' title='Death Of A Blog'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7696894988430461349</id><published>2008-05-01T22:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:10.264Z</updated><title type='text'>Exam’s Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo2P-PcIBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/4KVgA97tvUU/s1600-h/IMG_1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo2P-PcIBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/4KVgA97tvUU/s320/IMG_1468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195524768158982162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And so, this concludes my four-day exam period.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A quick summary is given below.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Day 1: &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Hmmm, not my best attempt at an exam paper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Day 2:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That was horrible!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Someone please kill me now...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Day 3:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That was alright.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stats question was a bit harsh, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you don’t remember one definition then you’re screwed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good thing I revised.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Day 4:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;It was okay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not too bad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So as you can see, day 2 was the worst for me and everybody else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will probably not get more than 50% on that paper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then again, exam’s over now and we don’t talk about exams when they’re over, do we?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;We had a little post exam celebration where we went punting on the Cam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Went up to Magdalene Bridge and then down to Kings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason, whenever I go punting I never got as far as Queens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmmm, I should remedy this in the future.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good thing I’m in a college that has its own punts.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In other news, last December/January I ordered some volleyball kits since I’m part of the Cambridge UCCMixed team and hence am eligible to wear a track top that has “Cambridge University Volleyball” gracing it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, whether I deserve it or not is another matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So anyway, after eons of waiting the stuff finally arrived last week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And thus, here are my two kits posing for the camera:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1quPcH-I/AAAAAAAAAag/mtg47f5qwMw/s1600-h/24042008021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1quPcH-I/AAAAAAAAAag/mtg47f5qwMw/s320/24042008021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195524128208855010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1rOPcH_I/AAAAAAAAAao/Ex17LcsJ0Bk/s1600-h/24042008022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1rOPcH_I/AAAAAAAAAao/Ex17LcsJ0Bk/s320/24042008022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195524136798789618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1ruPcIAI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zQvC4qJoWbQ/s1600-h/24042008026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo1ruPcIAI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zQvC4qJoWbQ/s320/24042008026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195524145388724226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As some of you may know, I’m not really any good at volleyball, so I will feel very self conscious wearing these in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wearing them in Malaysia is of course, a different thing altogether. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo2QePcICI/AAAAAAAAAbA/p5wUtv6f7Is/s1600-h/IMG_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo2QePcICI/AAAAAAAAAbA/p5wUtv6f7Is/s320/IMG_1485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195524776748916770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7696894988430461349?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7696894988430461349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7696894988430461349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7696894988430461349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7696894988430461349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams-over.html' title='Exam’s Over!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBo2P-PcIBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/4KVgA97tvUU/s72-c/IMG_1468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8235660826185166267</id><published>2008-04-25T14:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:10.417Z</updated><title type='text'>A What Specialists?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And so, to break the mounting tension of exams, here’s a little comic relief.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was sighted in front of Trinity Great Gate today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBHg5OPcH9I/AAAAAAAAAaY/_pLcyrnkM7E/s1600-h/25042008028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBHg5OPcH9I/AAAAAAAAAaY/_pLcyrnkM7E/s320/25042008028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193179119014911954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8235660826185166267?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8235660826185166267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8235660826185166267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8235660826185166267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8235660826185166267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-specialists.html' title='A What Specialists?!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SBHg5OPcH9I/AAAAAAAAAaY/_pLcyrnkM7E/s72-c/25042008028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-389441517731539286</id><published>2008-04-23T22:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:10.546Z</updated><title type='text'>It’s Approaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SA-mKePcH8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xc1chAFjLeY/s1600-h/23042008020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SA-mKePcH8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xc1chAFjLeY/s320/23042008020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192551594228195266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So it’s hereby announced that my exam is next Monday!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole shebang ends on Thursday so until that time, expect me to be busy like a bee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Out of 11 subjects, I still have three more to revise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not too bad, except for the fact that I got so annoyed at my separations course today (because revising it is such a pain, what’s with all the charts manipulation and everything) that I just aborted it and studied something else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I’m calmer now, so we’ll see how it goes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and because you’ll probably be bored hearing about exams by now, here’s a good news about something else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A while ago I applied to do research at the BP Institute (BPI) in Cambridge for the summer, which is ideal for me because it’s in Cambridge so I don’t have to worry about finding accommodation or food, and because I really want to see how working on a research is like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, yesterday they got back to me and gave me an offer!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So that’s what I’m gonna do for 12 weeks this summer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The pay’s (obviously) less than if you work in industry, but it’s good enough so I’m not complaining.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, the research projects will be centred around energy/oil and gas/ carbon sequestration/ all that jazz, so I’ll probably help combat global warming too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wish me luck for the exam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-389441517731539286?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/389441517731539286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=389441517731539286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/389441517731539286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/389441517731539286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-approaching.html' title='It’s Approaching'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SA-mKePcH8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xc1chAFjLeY/s72-c/23042008020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4209753272897440389</id><published>2008-04-14T11:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:10.652Z</updated><title type='text'>Making Good Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SAM3xa6W_2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/DEsYlquzwnY/s1600-h/14042008018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SAM3xa6W_2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/DEsYlquzwnY/s320/14042008018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189052517838159714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So now, it’s two more weeks before my finals (and yes, I’m still alive).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I’m making good progress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are about eleven subjects altogether, and I’ve finished revising three.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, that doesn’t sound good, but they’re not of the same weight, so I’m doing fine really.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m focusing on the important ones first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This morning I felt satisfied for being able to do a few past papers that I took a break and just sat next to the river, enjoying the calmness, the fresh air and the ripples on the water surface interspersed with punts going by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did a light revision there but then it got cold so I had to return to the department.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wish me luck for the exam!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4209753272897440389?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4209753272897440389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4209753272897440389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4209753272897440389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4209753272897440389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-now-its-two-more-weeks-before-my.html' title='Making Good Progress'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/SAM3xa6W_2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/DEsYlquzwnY/s72-c/14042008018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5302365260477126775</id><published>2008-04-07T11:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:10.755Z</updated><title type='text'>A Three-Week Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R_n4Zv196uI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YPZLYsfA0oc/s1600-h/07042008008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R_n4Zv196uI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YPZLYsfA0oc/s320/07042008008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186449567117077218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, in another three weeks, I will be having my end of year exam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hence, I will be spending my April revising for it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if the blog posting is sparse or you don’t hear from me in the meantime, you’ll know why.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5302365260477126775?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5302365260477126775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5302365260477126775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5302365260477126775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5302365260477126775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/04/three-week-countdown.html' title='A Three-Week Countdown'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R_n4Zv196uI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YPZLYsfA0oc/s72-c/07042008008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-2286576676854407231</id><published>2008-03-31T10:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T10:12:49.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Music on a Sunny Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, so now I’m safely back in Cambridge after spending about six days in Benelux (that stands for Belgium, The Netherlands and Luxembourg).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a good trip, the only drawback being the weather.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were hoping for a spring trip, but the weather in Luxembourg reminds me of the UK, just with the rain replaced with snow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It rained in Brussels and Amsterdam, so it’s a good thing that I always carry my umbrella in my backpack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess being in the UK for some time (about five years, to be more precise) will do that to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately for us, the last day (which we spent by looking at tulips) was quite sunny.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I might have cried otherwise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Also, there won’t be any pictures until the person responsible for compiling and distributing them to us is finished with his task.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So you guys have to wait a while for them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I arrived back in Cambridge on Sunday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the thing that I can say is that it feels... invigorating, to be back here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The familiarity of the town, the comfort of my own room, the presence of people I know.  It sure is nice to be back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Busking"&gt;Busking&lt;/a&gt; is a regular occurrence in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially on weekends, you can often see people playing music all around town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was on my way to the Lion Yard’s O2 shop (to replace my phone, which you know was lost) when I saw a group of people performing in front of the Great St. Mary’s church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were called the Thudbox, and they were playing with drums and percussions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unable to resist savouring the moment, I just stood there, enjoying the drumbeat, the music and the warmth of the afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It felt good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was about twenty minutes before I continued on my way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and by the way, the Trinity punting station is open.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if you fancy a punting trip, then drop by.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-2286576676854407231?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/2286576676854407231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=2286576676854407231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2286576676854407231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/2286576676854407231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/music-on-sunny-afternoon.html' title='Music on a Sunny Afternoon'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5742214427183614352</id><published>2008-03-24T00:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T00:48:09.252Z</updated><title type='text'>Off On A Trip</title><content type='html'>Right, so I'm going to Luxembourg, Brussels and Amsterdam.  See you guys in a week's time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5742214427183614352?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5742214427183614352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5742214427183614352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5742214427183614352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5742214427183614352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/off-on-trip.html' title='Off On A Trip'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6003611916684111518</id><published>2008-03-22T21:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:11.518Z</updated><title type='text'>Lazing Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And how can I not?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For starters, it wasn’t a very good weather in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Might have rained for a few minutes, but still okay enough for me to walk across the Great Court for breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards, it hailed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then it kind of snowed. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not enough to accumulate, unfortunately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This kind of weather continued throughout the afternoon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;View from my bedroom window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R-V33_196sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ed7AT3Mp_78/s1600-h/IMG_1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R-V33_196sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ed7AT3Mp_78/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180678750273923778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R-V34f196tI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Okv_DI-DybY/s1600-h/IMG_1214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R-V34f196tI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Okv_DI-DybY/s320/IMG_1214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180678758863858386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was planning to do some revision, but I guess it’s just the kind of weather that makes you feel cosy indoors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was tempted to just snuggle up in bed with a cup of hot chocolate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In any case, it seems there’s no studying for me today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, I can relax, exam’s still a month away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;(Yeah, that’s what they all say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then suddenly the Tripos is tomorrow and we’ll all be panicking).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The kind of weather that makes me feel the cosiest (which unfortunately you can’t get in the UK) is when there’s a really heavy rain and the temperature drops and it just spatters on the window pane and you just sit there and you can smell the rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I was in AC, my bed was just next to the window.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So what I sometimes do is that I sit on the windowsill and just calmly enjoy the moment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and I always draw the curtain so that if somebody walks into the room, he or she will not realise I am there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unless you can see the silhouette.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I wish I’m able to do that a lot more now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just blank my thoughts, forget everything and savour the moment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6003611916684111518?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6003611916684111518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6003611916684111518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6003611916684111518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6003611916684111518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/lazing-around.html' title='Lazing Around'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R-V33_196sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ed7AT3Mp_78/s72-c/IMG_1217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1476136576207794899</id><published>2008-03-20T20:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T20:23:56.563Z</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It is actually pretty painful when everybody else around you is packing and going back home for the Easter break or planning a trip to somewhere and you’re stuck with a coursework that you have to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately for me, since I was absence during the last week of term, I got an extension for the last exercise deadline, and that means staying in Cambridge until yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although to be frank, my friends remind me that one exercise only counts for about 1.4% of the final exam marks, so I can not finish them and it will not affect my grades much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But honestly, who’s really gonna do that?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think I’ll be able to live with myself if I take the easy way out (god, that sounds so cliche!), so the past few days have been full of staring at the computer screen and working with Word and Visio and basically just making my exercise report look pretty before the Wednesday deadline. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And hence, starting from today I’m essentially free!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No more lectures and supervision work or exercises to worry about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And here are my plans for Easter break:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Study.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With exams at the start of next term I’ll be crazy not to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll be travelling to Luxembourg, Brussels and one other city I can’t remember for next week.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Learning some software such as Photoshop, Hysys and AutoCad in more details.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This might involve watching a lot of Youtube vids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all, you’ll be amazed what they can teach you (I learnt how to tie a bow tie from there)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Punting!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need to work on not going in zigzags anymore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Trinity punting station is supposed to open after Easter, although I have no idea when that is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, if you know me and fancy a punting trip then drop by!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1476136576207794899?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1476136576207794899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1476136576207794899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1476136576207794899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1476136576207794899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/taste-of-freedom.html' title='A Taste of Freedom'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1738595215578115365</id><published>2008-03-15T20:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:26:36.213Z</updated><title type='text'>Back From Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m now back in Cambridge after four eventful days in Paris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’re worth it, though, so I’m not complaining.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you don’t have a clue on why I was there, well... the short story is that Cambridge won the UK level of the L’Oreal Ingenius competition, an engineering competition with energy efficiency as its theme; and hence the Cambridge team (three chemical engineers including myself) represented the UK in the International Finals which was held last Wednesday until Friday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;We arrived in Paris on Tuesday and stayed in the Holiday Inn Hotel, where I found that the price per night is around €130, equivalent to £100 and almost about the price of a May Ball. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not that I’m paying for it, but I’m still astounded on how much is spent on bringing us here, not to mention all the food they’ve been feeding us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remember stuffing myself with sushi for lunch, and tasting the best apple juice in my life sometime on Thursday night, and eating a lot of other tasty food as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, back to something more relevant, they were 11 teams in total: us, Canada, USA, Mexico, Brazil, Belgium, France, Spain, Poland, China and India.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Germany was supposed to be there as well but for some reason they dropped out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On Wednesday, which for me is the most enjoyable day in the whole program, all of us were split up and put into groups.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then went on a team-building rally/some kind of treasure hunt around Paris where we went around locating places with GPS, singing to a person with a cowboy hat in French, playing petanque, looking for lions, having a rendezvous with a skeleton, among other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For me, the reason why it was so fun was that we have all sorts of people in the group and we all get to mingle and know each other and do stuff together, something that for some reason was missing in the UK level. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I found that my thought was also shared by other members of the group, and one of them (from Poland) remarked that it’s so amazing how now you can meet all sorts of people of different nationalities compared to a few decades ago where this is highly unlikely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The main event was on Thursday, when we presented our solutions to a panel of judges.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To cut to the chase, I’ll just say that we lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, in our defence I should probably mention that this is the first year that the UK has entered and things might have been different otherwise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Regardless, all the teams have performed very well and shown a high standard (it is an international competition after all) and hence, any one of them could have won.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The winner of the day was the Canadian team and they grabbed a €10,000 worth of a trip to a city of choice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that’s the long and short of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a really enjoyable time there and despite not winning, it really is worth all the effort that we put into it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To tell the truth, it’s not really the competition itself but the people we met that makes the whole thing so memorable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like one of my team member said on the train journey back, she missed them already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S. Just one thing that marred the experience: I lost my phone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And this is the first time ever that I lost my phone too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1738595215578115365?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1738595215578115365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1738595215578115365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1738595215578115365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1738595215578115365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-from-paris.html' title='Back From Paris'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7617806152066065928</id><published>2008-03-10T19:11:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:13.406Z</updated><title type='text'>The Stomping Dinosaur</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And on those occasions that I got bored or can’t comprehend the snippets of wisdom that they impart during lectures, I tend to do these things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;- Daydream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;- Watch other people, see if they are concentrating or not&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;- Write backwards (mirror writing) with my right hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;- Write normally but with my left hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;- Write song lyrics, either with my right or left hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt 18pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Today about ten minutes after the start of our 9 o’clock lecture, a friend of mine walked into the lecture theatre.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He probably doesn’t notice it, but he stomps his feet, thus announcing to everybody the arrival of his royal highness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And since I was in a daydreaming mode, I thought of a dinosaur, or maybe Godzilla; and I drew these on a piece of paper:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WKCGDT2tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/8Y3yz2kVEpg/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WKCGDT2tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/8Y3yz2kVEpg/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176195115321121490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When he walks in:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WKVmDT2uI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ceMvxPayi_c/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WKVmDT2uI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ceMvxPayi_c/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176195450328570594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When he sits:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WK4mDT2vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/05_9mG2kyn4/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WK4mDT2vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/05_9mG2kyn4/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176196051623992050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The SHE on the picture refers to ‘Safety, Health and Environment’, the course we’re having at that moment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and if you noticed, there’s an arrow pointing to Mr Dino, but it’s blank.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I erased the name to protect privacy, heh heh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;He inadvertently saw the drawing later on in the day so I had to come clean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oops!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S. I’m going to Paris tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7617806152066065928?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7617806152066065928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7617806152066065928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7617806152066065928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7617806152066065928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/stomping-dinosaur.html' title='The Stomping Dinosaur'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R9WKCGDT2tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/8Y3yz2kVEpg/s72-c/IMG_1104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1250735506963326031</id><published>2008-03-07T21:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:53:51.565Z</updated><title type='text'>A Nightly Interlude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;At this moment, it’s dark in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friday night, so people are abound.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two policemen are prowling Trinity Street, catching unaware cyclist offenders who ride the wrong way up the street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The lights are mostly off in the Chemical Engineering department, with the exception of the computer room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There, three sad people are working on some kind of project/work/assignment, and one person is typing this blog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you felt that you haven’t heard from me for a while, that’s because I've been a bit busy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just came back from Wales on Wednesday, where I’ve been giving a presentation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got an exercise to hand in next week, except one of my L’Oreal team members asked for an extension until Monday the 17&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, and we got it. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are going to ask for more, though, since it seems like we may need it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And oh, because of the Wednesday presentation, I missed the UCCMixed volleyball dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I was really looking forward to that one too!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the other hand, I’ve decided to leave Paris early so that I can make it to the Commemoration Dinner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Wait a minute, didn’t I tell you?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, I'll be going to Paris for the L’Oreal Ingenius competition on Tuesday next week until Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All expense paid, isn’t that nice?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I hope I can win, so wish me luck!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1250735506963326031?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1250735506963326031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1250735506963326031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1250735506963326031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1250735506963326031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/03/nightly-interlude.html' title='A Nightly Interlude'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-7393901090128388998</id><published>2008-02-28T23:05:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:13.574Z</updated><title type='text'>My First Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So what really happened was that on Tuesday night I went to bed at about twelve or so and at around one I woke up because I felt some shaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being in the subconscious state between sleep and awake, I wasn’t really able to discern what was going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was the people in the room above me jumping up and down and I remembered thinking, ‘Why can’t these people sleep like everybody else?’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s only later in the day that I found out that the tremors were really earthquakes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently it was around 5 in the Richter scale and the strongest that the UK has felt in about 25 years or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My first earthquake!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t know whether I should feel happy or scared.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;In other news, a friend of mind brought one of those brown, about A4 sized envelopes with him to the department.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the tea room, he opened the envelope and brought out... lo and behold, a Macbook Air!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know how to use a Mac and I’m not fond of laptops with small screens, but even then, I can’t keep my jaw from dropping!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so thin!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Other people in the tea room saw it and they were fascinated as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It really is an amazing design.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R8c-uxbS2pI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YScRR3NVaFY/s1600-h/thinnnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R8c-uxbS2pI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YScRR3NVaFY/s320/thinnnn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172171670321027730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-7393901090128388998?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/7393901090128388998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=7393901090128388998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7393901090128388998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/7393901090128388998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-first-earthquake.html' title='My First Earthquake'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R8c-uxbS2pI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YScRR3NVaFY/s72-c/thinnnn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-999878933156530438</id><published>2008-02-26T22:40:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:23:41.809Z</updated><title type='text'>Indecent Exposure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And so it is the case that in the University of Cambridge, there are two student newspapers, The Cambridge Student and Varsity. The former comes out every Thursday, while the latter on Fridays. Normal national newspapers are supplied in the common rooms every weekday, but I often don’t have time to read those.However, I made it a habit to read the two student newspapers since a) they come out weekly and it doesn’t take much of my time and effort to read them, plus they’re kinda fun to read; and b) more often than not I find them very informative of all the happenings in Cambridge that I might not realise or know about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;But anyway, I guess sometimes even the most eagle-eyed editors will miss some things that shouldn’t appear in a paper. The last issue of TCS features a picture of the Christ College’s rugby team posing for the camera and one of the guys is, errr... exposing himself more than he should. It’s not obvious at first glance. I wasn’t aware of it until a friend who visited my room today pointed it out to me. We had a great laugh out of it. Add the fact that one of the other team members is clearly staring at it. My friend pointed out that he’ll be forever known as the guy who stares at the other guy’s exposed anatomy in a newspaper.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The hilarity of it just made my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. No, I'm not gonna post the picture, so don't ask =)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-999878933156530438?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/999878933156530438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=999878933156530438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/999878933156530438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/999878933156530438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/indecent-exposure.html' title='Indecent Exposure'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4359116796879340650</id><published>2008-02-22T22:32:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:14.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Dinners and Tea Towels</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, so sometimes in Trinity (or any other Cambridge colleges for that matter) they have these dinners for special occasions and more often than not, not everybody can go to them. Sometimes you’re randomly invited, sometimes you have to be invited by a fellow and sometimes you have to be a scholar. So I was complaining and whining to my friend the other day on how I wasn’t invited to the Rice Exchange dinner for two years now and how some of those who were invited by the fellows got to do things that are not usually allowed e.g. walking on the grass or going on the roof with the said fellow’s permission. Then, just the other day I got an invite to the Commemoration Dinner and this invitation is only extended for scholars but unfortunately enough, I can’t go because I’ll not be in the UK at that time. Great. So I don’t get invited to the ones I can go but was asked to go to the ones I can’t go.&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;There’s this particular Trinity third year who got the bright idea of producing tea towels with everybody’s faces on them, like those tea towel projects that were done in primary school. Well, maybe their primary schools, I certainly can’t remember having done such a thing. So anyway, the third years all got this small piece of paper each and everybody’s doing a drawing of themselves on them and submitting them to the person in charge. I can’t remember myself ever being artistic, so forgive my humble soul if the drawing doesn’t even closely resemble the subject matter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R79PJhbS2oI/AAAAAAAAAYE/iWq1seH3tRw/s1600-h/IMAGE_066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R79PJhbS2oI/AAAAAAAAAYE/iWq1seH3tRw/s320/IMAGE_066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169937922254887554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R79PJRbS2nI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LG-Z8OhA2hI/s1600-h/IMAGE_068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R79PJRbS2nI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LG-Z8OhA2hI/s320/IMAGE_068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169937917959920242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Can you recognise me when you see the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's a small drawing so I'm sorry for the blurriness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When I was handing mine in, I got the chance to look at all the other submissions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of them were bloody hilarious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I am so buying the tea towels.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4359116796879340650?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4359116796879340650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4359116796879340650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4359116796879340650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4359116796879340650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/dinners-and-tea-towels.html' title='Dinners and Tea Towels'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R79PJhbS2oI/AAAAAAAAAYE/iWq1seH3tRw/s72-c/IMAGE_066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-1016628382163211735</id><published>2008-02-20T01:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T01:36:49.456Z</updated><title type='text'>Frank Morton day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, it’s Frank Morton today (yesterday, actually, since I’m writing this early in the morning).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those of you who don’t know, Frank Morton is sort of a sports day for chemical engineers in UK universities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wrote about it too &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2007/02/frank-morton.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year they’re having it in Leeds and the same as last time, I didn’t go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because one, they don’t have volleyball and I suck at other sports.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two, last year I was lazy and couldn’t be bothered waking up early in the morning to take the bus to Manchester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if I go this year to Leeds which is even further up north, that’ll be an inconsistency, will it not?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Anyway, because of Frank Morton we don’t have lectures or anything else in the department today so I took the opportunity to finish all my work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Overall it’s quite a productive day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I essentially finished the two exercises that are due on Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and when I say exercises, I don’t mean jogging or aerobic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also don’t mean something like a few easy practice questions either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Exercises, in Cambridge chemical engineering speak means coursework or assignments; they typically take two to three weeks to finish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a relatively new supervisor who told me that she was surprised when her supervisees (is that even a word) complaint that they cannot have supervision at this particular week because they were all busy finishing some ‘exercises’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She now knows that the exercises are more serious and stressful than the name might suggest.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s nearing two in the morning now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess it’s been a while since I last worked past midnight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually I’ll stop doing anything that requires heavy thinking straight after dinner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-1016628382163211735?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/1016628382163211735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=1016628382163211735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1016628382163211735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/1016628382163211735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/frank-morton-day.html' title='Frank Morton day'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-9201602078458007798</id><published>2008-02-18T21:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T09:19:14.381Z</updated><title type='text'>Impending Doom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Ever since the &lt;a href="http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-i-restarted-everything-okay-as-you.html"&gt;incident&lt;/a&gt; where I have to wipe out and restore my hard drive, I have this feeling of impending doom in which my laptop will just fail and refuse to start up again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is nearing three years since I first bought it, so I think the end of its lifetime is looming in the horizon, just that I can’t see it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It might be another one (or two) years if I’m lucky, might be another few months.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Lately there’s this weird noise coming out of the hard drive sometimes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made me worry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Despite that, the laptop’s actually working well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess the wisest step for now is just to backup everything of importance and hope for the best, that it will not fail anytime soon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-9201602078458007798?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/9201602078458007798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=9201602078458007798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9201602078458007798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/9201602078458007798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/impending-doom.html' title='Impending Doom'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5324494476938547054</id><published>2008-02-13T21:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:02:52.807Z</updated><title type='text'>It’s Half Term</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, now (actually tomorrow) is the fifth week of the eight weeks of term, so we’re halfway there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m feeling the pressure of things, which is noticeable because I just complained to a few people today about work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never complain about workload so you can tell how ‘under pressure’ I feel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t you ever wish that there exists a device that you can press a button and time goes by really fast and then in the blink of an eye the term is over and you don’t have to do anything anymore?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it’s just lectures and course-related work I can handle it but I have to finish the L’Oreal project with my team on top of that so things get a bit crazy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/May_ball"&gt;May Ball&lt;/a&gt; tickets are now on sale so people have started asking Trinity students whether they have any spares.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, since I’ve been to the May Ball last year and will probably go next year, I don’t think I’m attending it this time around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, for people asking me for tickets, tough luck.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Four more weeks to go... maybe I should start a countdown.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5324494476938547054?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5324494476938547054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5324494476938547054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5324494476938547054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5324494476938547054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-half-term.html' title='It’s Half Term'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8686955123543215615</id><published>2008-02-08T22:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:14.324Z</updated><title type='text'>Mathematician’s Cake Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yesterday there was a career fair called The Works in the New Museum site where my department is and it’s all about alternative paths like voluntary works and environment and the like. There I met two other Cambridge students from my previous school (Atlantic College), one of which I haven’t seen in quite a while, the other I haven’t seen at all since I left the school. That reminds me of the fact that unlike in my first year, this year we haven’t had any UWC meetings or gatherings where we can get together and see each other’s faces, which is a pity really. I guess I might meet up with one or two other people later at some point and organise some reunion kind of thing. That would be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I was having some difficulties with my stats course because the notes weren’t very clear, so I thought I might be able to get extra help by visiting the stats website.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My lecturer is the head of this Computational Modelling group in Cambridge and he puts all his supplementary materials on the CoMo website, so I looked there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the middle of this, I found out that they put an Easter egg on the site.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were several images on the site that contain pictures of cakes, and when you click on the cakes you’ll find a link to their recipes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were eleven cakes in total.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it turned out, instead of looking at the supplementary materials, I spent my time hunting for these cake recipes within the site and didn’t manage to do any work at all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6zeMiMdBhI/AAAAAAAAAXc/IG3BM_i3J30/s1600-h/fitzbillies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6zeMiMdBhI/AAAAAAAAAXc/IG3BM_i3J30/s320/fitzbillies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164747179605952018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least I got all the cakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8686955123543215615?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8686955123543215615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8686955123543215615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8686955123543215615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8686955123543215615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/mathematicians-cake-hunting.html' title='Mathematician’s Cake Hunting'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6zeMiMdBhI/AAAAAAAAAXc/IG3BM_i3J30/s72-c/fitzbillies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-6367623186230932145</id><published>2008-02-06T19:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:40:31.347Z</updated><title type='text'>Pancake Day?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends were cooking pancakes for dinner yesterday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was a bit odd because unless they’re savoury pancakes, people don’t normally eat them for dinner since they’re not filling enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t really say anything though, since I enjoyed watching them spent their time tossing the pancakes into the air.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Turned out that yesterday was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shrove_Tuesday"&gt;Shrove Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;, or Pancake Day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That explained it, even though such a concept sounds strange to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, guess you learn something new everyday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-6367623186230932145?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/6367623186230932145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=6367623186230932145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6367623186230932145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/6367623186230932145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/pancake-day.html' title='Pancake Day?!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3086517964212379756</id><published>2008-02-01T19:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:14.601Z</updated><title type='text'>It’s Been Hectic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Hello there!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t mean to be reclusive for quite a while but life has been busy lately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some people from L’Oreal came to discuss with us about the International level competition which will be held somewhere around 12-14 March in Paris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, we also need to write a four-page report on our solution by the 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, which we will present during the competition itself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Furthermore, our current solution, while sounding good initially, doesn’t seem to be working very well (and this also seems to be the opinion of people in the Chemical Engineering department, that it’s not very practical) so we have to either modify it or come up with a new one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If we don’t come up with something good it’ll be very embarrassing (the competition being international and all) so this sets us off to a busy week with researching, meeting people and other stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus I have assignment deadlines on top of that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, how I miss the first 20 years of my life when I’m never so busy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;People from Mars came to the department today (the chocolate company, not the planet).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, actually it was just one person and he was a recent graduate of Cambridge and a friend of mine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, the point is, today during break we enjoyed ourselves with free chocolate bars and all that he brought with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s also a free draw with more chocolates as prizes, the largest being a tin of Celebrations chocolate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guess who won?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6N0-CMdBgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/R9MoG6jTt7c/s1600-h/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6N0-CMdBgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/R9MoG6jTt7c/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162098206986536450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;He he he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3086517964212379756?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3086517964212379756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3086517964212379756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3086517964212379756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3086517964212379756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-hectic.html' title='It’s Been Hectic'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R6N0-CMdBgI/AAAAAAAAAXU/R9MoG6jTt7c/s72-c/IMG_1089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8561614801191987921</id><published>2008-01-25T17:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:14.861Z</updated><title type='text'>Dub?!  Sub?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;My order from Amazon has arrived today, yay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, half of them anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m still waiting for the box set of His Dark Materials trilogy, but the rest are here, safe and sound.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I probably won’t be reading them for a while, though, since I started Winter’s Heart yesterday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5oc-SMdBfI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7YqAebevxY/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5oc-SMdBfI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7YqAebevxY/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159468179467863538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Day Watch and Twilight Watch is the second and third book from a tetralogy, the first and fourth book being Night Watch and Last Watch respectively.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I recently watched Night Watch (a film adaptation) and enjoyed it, even though there are some significant deviations from the book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wanted to watch Day Watch but restrained myself, since I haven’t read the book yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think that since the plot can be quite complex, reading the books are actually useful in order to better understand what’s going on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Now, I’m a firm believer of watching something in its original language.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dubbed version just pisses me off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the case of films, you get to hear the actor’s real voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it is some voiceover instead, the whole film will feel fake to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The character's voice will not match the lip movement and in some cases, the way they say things are completely different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the case of anime, the argument gets quite complicated since the characters are, well... animated so the lip movements will not be exact anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, I suppose most anime production companies in Japan will collaborate to a certain extent with the manga authors, so the Japanese character voices will be closest to what the original manga author intended them to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, it’s certainly not that hard to use a few spare brain cells and read subtitles.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, I was extremely aggravated when I found a few comments on the web about Night Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;“Hopefully the second one will get dubbed someday so I can watch it also.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;“Now I will be able to understand this.” – &lt;/i&gt;referring to the dubbed version&lt;i style=""&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“I went and saw this at the movies, and walked out cause I couldnt be f*cked reading the subtitles.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, is it so hard to read subtitles? Do you actually go to the extent of not watching it if the dubbed version is not available?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you kidding me?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lots of foreign films are not (nor would I hope that they will be) dubbed, so if you can’t be bothered to read subs you’re actually missing out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which is a shame really, since there are many good ones that deserve people’s attention.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, sorry for the rant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just get annoyed sometimes, because not making an effort to read subs just seems like being lazy to me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yaz.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8561614801191987921?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8561614801191987921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8561614801191987921' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8561614801191987921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8561614801191987921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/dub-sub.html' title='Dub?!  Sub?!'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5oc-SMdBfI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7YqAebevxY/s72-c/IMG_1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-5269731996723373682</id><published>2008-01-21T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:15.178Z</updated><title type='text'>Starting of Term, and Refilling the Bookshelf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, a few things happened between my last post and now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve chosen my room for next year and it’s in Bridge Street, which is a place that I’ve never actually considered living for my final year in Cambridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, it’s a nice place and is not dilapidated or anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just that I can’t get over the fact that to enter the building you have to use your swipe card and pass through a small old-looking blue door with non-functioning doorbells, unlike this year in which if somebody wanted to visit me they can go straight up to my room and knock, no swipe card nor old doors required.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But apart from that, the inside of Bridge Street is quite modern and nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I actually chose the most expensive room there: a set (separate sections of living room and bedroom) with en-suite bathroom and a kitchen next to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, an eleven-week term costs about £1000, so it’s not like it’s pricey compared to London or some other places.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Start of term was the 17&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; January, which was last Thursday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My new year/term resolution is to study hard, and I thought if I put it here it’ll motivate me more since now you guys know about it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, and stop pestering me about the study hard/smart thing: about how you’re supposed to study smart instead of hard and all that jazz.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s rubbish anyway.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I realised that I haven’t been reading a lot of books for a while, and felt guilty about it since there are books that have sat on my bookshelf for ages without me touching them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So my second resolution is to read more, and in keeping with this spirit I also bought some more books from Amazon today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The second and third book of the Night Watch series, Mark Haddon’s second novel, and the His Dark Materials Trilogy (which lots of people in Cambridge say is good; and the first book, Northern Lights was made into a film called The Golden Compass, though I have no idea why they change the name).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought them in bulk to take advantage of the Amazon’s free delivery for above $15 purchases.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Here’s my current bookshelf which I intend to fill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t comment on how few books are there, since I brought home a lot of the books during my last flight to Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5T5jXM-htI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RhWLZkQ_Jpg/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5T5jXM-htI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RhWLZkQ_Jpg/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158021859165243090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, I forgot to collect Nectar points on my Amazon purchases.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This always happens!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drat!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-5269731996723373682?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/5269731996723373682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=5269731996723373682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5269731996723373682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/5269731996723373682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/starting-of-term-and-refilling.html' title='Starting of Term, and Refilling the Bookshelf'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R5T5jXM-htI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RhWLZkQ_Jpg/s72-c/IMG_1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-4969068798108766140</id><published>2008-01-16T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:37:05.168Z</updated><title type='text'>A Layman’s Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I watched An Inconvenient Truth a few days ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know, I know, as a chemical engineer, I should have watched it ages ago, but then again, I’ve always been aware of the detrimental impacts of global warming, so it’s not like the film’s bringing me a shift of perspective or anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still, I did gain a few pieces of information that I didn’t know beforehand. Actually, make that a lot of information.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think before, I was just aware.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, though, I am informed and aware, which makes a huge difference.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;If you haven’t watched it, then I suggest that you do, if only to gain a better understanding of the current issue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would describe An Inconvenient Truth as a layman’s guide to understanding global warming, so even if you don’t have a deep enough scientific knowledge, you can still follow the arguments.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is to be expected though, since the film is mostly directed towards American viewers, of which (unlike the rest of the world), there still exist a fraction of them that actually denies or are sceptical about global warming, and most of these people don’t have deep scientific knowledge. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Of course, being a documentary film that tries to present a point of view, I noticed that there are parts here and there in the film that are susceptible to embellishments and exaggerations.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Plus the fact that Gore actually pours a lot of his emotions throughout the film.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, overall, it’s a well balanced and quite accurate depiction of the issue of global warming and unlike a dry science presentation, the fact that the film is interlaced with emotions actually keeps us interested to watch the film until the end, thus making it effective.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So go and watch it, if you haven’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s good for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-4969068798108766140?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/4969068798108766140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=4969068798108766140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4969068798108766140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/4969068798108766140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/laymans-guide.html' title='A Layman’s Guide'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-8998478024124260930</id><published>2008-01-11T22:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:19:16.342Z</updated><title type='text'>The Day I Restarted Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Okay, as you guys can tell from my previous blog post, I was having troubles with my laptop when it suddenly crashes and gives me the blue screen of death while I was consolidating my music files.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I then restarted everything and while no files are lost, the computer became very sluggish and jerky.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I tried defragmenting it the next morning but it gave me the blue screen of death again, which is really annoying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sensing an impending doom, I quickly backed up all my media and important files onto my external hard drive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Right, there wasn’t anything much that I could do at that moment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The computer was slow but even with several restarts, I can’t fix it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During breakfast a friend of mine said (probably joking in an evil way) that three or four years sounds about right for the lifetime of a computer. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was like... nooooo!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am planning to buy a brand new laptop before I graduate, now that I have a credit card and all, but certainly not this soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And to top it all, this is my first computer!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought it using my own money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, computer allowance money actually, but it’s still my own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Still, since nothing is working (the computer’s operational, it can surf the internet and everything, I just don’t know how to get rid of the lags) I considered wiping the hard drive clean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Erase everything and just start all over again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, the problem with this is that I don’t have any Windows XP installation disks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow, when I bought the computer, they never gave me one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, if something goes wrong during my hard drive reformatting, I’ll be stuck.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Of course, there’s the wonder of the internet (and Lifehacker).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I searched their site and found that somebody has posted a comment on an article about hard drive reformatting:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dell computers (some of them anyway) have a PC Restore function.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basically, they have a hidden partition in the hard drive that contains an image of the drive when they first shipped it to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This can be accessed by pressing CTRL+F11 during start-up and it will erase everything on your hard drive and restore it to the original condition like when you first take it out of the box.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;So, I spent the whole of today’s morning thinking about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should I, or shouldn’t I?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s irreversible, so if something goes awry I can’t really do anything at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then I’ve backed up most of my data anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So my fingers hover on the figurative big red button until...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;... I pressed it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I restarted the computer, waited until the big Dell with the white bar came up, and pressed CTRL+F11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqpHM-hsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IN-ept1oPAg/s1600-h/IMG_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqpHM-hsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IN-ept1oPAg/s320/IMG_1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346290577835714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The PC Restore thingy came up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It asked me if I want to restore or reboot (normal start-up).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I clicked restore, confirmed it and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcHM-hlI/AAAAAAAAAWE/svcmRfxlSKc/s1600-h/IMAGE_053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcHM-hlI/AAAAAAAAAWE/svcmRfxlSKc/s320/IMAGE_053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346067239536210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This is it, then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No turning back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcXM-hmI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tZQMNx90x6Q/s1600-h/IMAGE_054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcXM-hmI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tZQMNx90x6Q/s320/IMAGE_054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346071534503522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Finally, after about five minutes, it’s over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And no, I’m not kidding, getting rid of everything takes just five minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcnM-hnI/AAAAAAAAAWU/CPT2JfYR6IY/s1600-h/IMAGE_055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqcnM-hnI/AAAAAAAAAWU/CPT2JfYR6IY/s320/IMAGE_055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346075829470834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Rebooted again, and I was greeted by the computer thanking me for purchasing Dell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqdHM-hpI/AAAAAAAAAWk/TPNzAaMGlXU/s1600-h/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqdHM-hpI/AAAAAAAAAWk/TPNzAaMGlXU/s320/IMG_1079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346084419405458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqoXM-hqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dobgFTz0fbI/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqoXM-hqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dobgFTz0fbI/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346277692933794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqo3M-hrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lCT-5OtMMz0/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqo3M-hrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lCT-5OtMMz0/s320/IMG_1083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154346286282868402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What do you know, I have a spanking new computer!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, new in terms of the ... things inside it anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, after the initial fill this and that, getting rid of the crap software that Dell bundled into my computer, and downloading 86 Windows automatic updates, my computer's ready to be used!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, I then have to install all the necessary programs again (McAfee, Firefox, WinRar, iTunes etc) and copy all my pics and music back into the computer but they’re not too bad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So now (since it’s ‘new’) it’s going really fast again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Well, that’s all that I did today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good thing, the PC Restore feature.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next time something goes terribly wrong and I can’t be bothered to figure out what’s going on, I’ll know what to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-8998478024124260930?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/8998478024124260930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=8998478024124260930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8998478024124260930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/8998478024124260930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-i-restarted-everything-okay-as-you.html' title='The Day I Restarted Everything'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQZs6gkf8Yo/R4fqpHM-hsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IN-ept1oPAg/s72-c/IMG_1084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24274891.post-3553961666637390677</id><published>2008-01-09T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:44:07.884Z</updated><title type='text'>A bit of trouble</title><content type='html'>I have quite a haphazard way of organising my music, remnants from the day when I first bought my laptop and didn't know any better.  The files are sorted in random folders and some of them are all over the place.  Never got round to actually organising it properly, until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I opened iTunes and pressed the consolidate library button to copy all my music under the iTunes folder and I was planning to delete the redundant haphazardly-organised original music files afterwards.  But then suddenly everything went into slow motion and my computer presented me with the Blue Screen of Death!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get everything under control now (well, barely) but my computer is currently being very sluggish and so it seems like I will have my hands full trying to fix this.  Sigh... this might take all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24274891-3553961666637390677?l=yazidjay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/feeds/3553961666637390677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24274891&amp;postID=3553961666637390677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3553961666637390677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24274891/posts/default/3553961666637390677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yazidjay.blogspot.com/2008/01/bit-of-trouble.html' title='A bit of trouble'/><author><name>yazid jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11635429347598978770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1995/2963/320/IMG_0396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
