Tuesday, December 29

Last few days of the year

The past few weeks have been quite good weeks. In fact I must say that the whole year has been great for me. For me, year 2009 has been a good year. The first half of my year, I spent in the Rhone-alps region in Lyon. Everything in France seem so far away although it has only been recently.

For the past few weeks, I have gotten to know Keren and her family much better. I am thankful that I am accepted by them. I really appreciate the time we spent together and all other times not spent together.

I admit I could have done more for VCF. I once thought I knew what I wanted. But after taking it up, I do not know already. I guess I'll just have to pray.

School has been busy as usual. However, I am still lacking effort in my final year project. I should have put in final year student effort for my final year project.

The only regret I have for 2009 is that I did not get to know my hall people better. SEP had changed my impression towards hall and the hall life. I started becoming more 'phantom' like a typical final year student.


Saturday, December 26

Christmas

Christmas this year was different and more special to me. Keren came and visited me. I really appreciate her coming down to support my choir during Christmas. It was really fun having her here too. I really enjoyed just spending time with her. Haha, we watched a few movies (so that mish and grace wont say that we are so boring). Brought her shopping and just hanging around in the house slacking. It was sad to see her go, but I guess she is quite tired already, although she keeps telling me she's not tired =p

Nevertheless, I really thankful and happy for you being able to come and visit me =) Thanks for your Christmas present too!

Wednesday, December 23

I will stop procrastinating tomorrow

I think I shall blog tomorrow...

Anyways, on the side note, I'm learning to see from different perspectives.

Friday, December 18

Remember

Since coming back from France, I have been drawn into the whole dynamics of a healthy busy university lifestyle. Hardly have I felt the need to just stop and remember and reflect. I have tried to stop and reflect at the end of the day for a few days, I have made a few resolutions of reflection and reevaluation but I failed to keep it. I even requested Keren to do it with me but many times I forget to do it myself. I hope she's still doing it =) and I will resolve to do it from now onwards.

The theme of this camp was quite appropriately chosen because it is something we often choose not to do. We often choose to forget the past because it may be painful. Well for me, pain did not keep me from remembering but rather it was laziness. To a certain extent, I live life at the present.

Claire Bennet in Heroes once said, 'We have to remember who we were before we know who we want to be'. That phrase make sense to me. Yup, so I'll start my journaling today. Pick up the pieces from the past. I learnt that the God of the Bible does really emphasize a lot on remembering, listening, learning, teaching and obeying.

Help me remember.

Saturday, September 12

Insecure

Sometimes, i just need to grow up......need to let go.....not close myself in....

Tuesday, August 11

The beginning of school life

The past few weeks have been quite busy for me. Though it may seem hectic, I was enjoying myself for the past few days.

The retreat at Grace's house was quite enjoyable. It really helped me to learn more about this 'Integral Mission' or 'IM' that the exco has been talking about. After so many years of my life, I have decided to step out of my comfort zone and share more about my life. I think I really surprised myself by sharing one of my commitments this semester is to begin a relationship. I was trembling then as I shared more about my personal life. Yup my first step.

I was quite nervous when I went to meet you at dhoby ghaut the other day. The feeling was a bit mixed: excited and nervous. I somehow felt quite comfortable around you. Time suddenly passed and soon I'll meet your friends. I dreaded that moment at first. It was a bit awkward at first when I wasn't introduced. Anyways, that really was my first time going out by the way.

It was quite nice meeting you again for the 2nd time in the week. I really enjoyed window shopping at orchard. I don't really like shopping but for last Sunday, the time just flew past. Hopefully and prayerfully I hope things will work out fine and meanwhile I'll just be patient and let time take its natural course.

Friday, July 31

Holidays are coming to an end...

Since I came back from France, I have been making regular trips back to Singapore. I find that the holidays are indeed much busier than during the semester. But I have a feeling that I'm going to take back my previous statement about the holidays being busier because I'm about to go through my final year in NUS.

Yes, I've been anticipating attending lectures in English! I want to have the free time during the semester! I have only bidded for 3 modules in CORS. But I need to wait for my results in France to determine whether I still need to take that particular module. My friend just told me he failed the module. So, I have a feeling I failed too because I was in the same project group and both of us did practically nothing for it.

Next week I shall officially move in to Temasek hall and stay there during the week. No more making trips to Singapore and coming back to JB.

Friday, July 17

Updates..

I went for my first and last VCF Freshman Orientation Camp (FOC) last week. I was quite sick then. While I was signing up for it I was secretly hoping that they would not allow me to attend the camp coz I was having sore throat and flu. Now the camps have a lot of H1N1 regulations. Haha, the only reason I attended this camp was because I was in the exco.

The first day was not that bad. When I just arrived, I was wearing the wrong color. Apparently the OGLs are supposed to tell the group wat color to wear, I didnt receive the sms (Well, it was because I signed up on a Friday and the camp starts the following Monday) So, I was in brown when everyone else was in black.

But somehow on of the OGL recognised me and said "you're Victor right?" I was a bit surprised, the OGLs dun have my name in the group. Somehow, she said you were in Anntic camp right? Haha...Not bad people actually do recognise me =) Anyways, she also shared once during the sharing that anntic camp was quite good. Haha...I guess I'll share this with the next anntic comm people.

Anyways, I met my 2 of my exco members during the icebreaker games in the camp. One of them was like "Oh! So you're the Victor in Exco!!". Well that is because I never attended a single exco meeting till now.

So, during the games sessions, I was like playing like crazy. Our group actually did cheers. I was quite high also while playing hai dai hai dai. The trick was to shout super loud and scare the other party. So I tried and I shouted quite loud at my OG mates. Then they made me a secret weapon and wanted to play me against girls only. Then, when my turn came to play with a girl, the girl in the opposite girl told me to be gentlemanly. And everyone won against me coz when I couldnt bear to shout at those girls coz they look so small and fragile. LOL....

I learnt quite alot from the freshies during the discussion sessions. They were so optimistic and so idealistic. Yup, I got to learn more from their positive outlook. They all seem so eager to enter their uni life and live it for God. If only I had their convictions. hahaha...

For the last day of the camp, I participated in the group skit. I was told to be dressed as a muscle man. It was quite embarassing. I really didnt want to do it. But some some voice was telling me, "just try it once. It is your last chance coz it is your final year". Usually, I always play a low profile part in my skit. Haha...although embarrassing our group won and because we had family values in our skit.

Yup, I can say in this camp, I bonded quite well with my groupmates. Looks like in the end, although I went to the camp reluctantly, I left it reluctantly also. Haha.. I had fun.


PS: Ok I've updated my blog, now it is your turn =)

Tuesday, June 23

I love exams!!

Well, today's exam was one of those kinds...the kind where no matter how much you study, it does not make any difference. No matter how many past year paper you do, no matter how many tutorials u went, no matter how many times you have read the textbook, you still would not know how to do the exam questions.

Wow, that was what I thought about today's exam. To think about it, I should have played the whole weekend and not study since I know that even if I had studied I would not know how to do it. But nevertheless, I gave my best shot. I'm not too worried about it, considering that exchange students hand up their papers to a different pile (A more lenient one, I hope). I heard from another exchange student that he passed this paper with just 5 points! =)

ok...back to the books...it is not over yet...

Sunday, June 14

Wake me up when june ends...

My eyes are getting redder after staring at this screen since morning. Yup, do not get me wrong, I was not playing computer games or going online or watching movies. I was doing my project. Yup, typing the technical part of my project from scratch. Haha, I think I did quite a lot already, enough to make my groupmates feel happy that I'm their groupmate! Hopefully la...because it has always been me being a burden to the group rather than helping them.

Yup, I had done enough constructive work today, so much that there are more work done today alone then the work done for my whole semestre here in france before today. Such is my feeling and such is what I'm willing to exaggerate. Wow! A sense of accomplishment. During my breaks I did not even play games but studied for my upcoming exams. Wow...Victor, I'm impressed (Haha...sorry I started praising myself) Ok, the report is getting very boring and tedious now...

At times like this, how i wish someone would come online and disturb me. But usually it never happens. Might be due to the time difference. But oh well, I might be lucky sometimes. Tired, tired...I accidentally fell asleep just now. I just wandered to my bed and then without realising I was dozing off...haha...I might just fall asleep today and not wake up till my presentation ends...

Wednesday, June 10

This is the first time I got angry with my group mates. I was angry to the extent that I accidently broke the piezoelectric source used to power the circuit. Haihs, I can't believe I let anger get the better of me. we have only 2 more days to hand in the report also and 4 more days till the presentation of the circuit.

Dun even feel like going out to eat dinner. Just feel like packing my dinner and shutting myself in the room and sleep...yea..I lack sleep, must be it...

Tuesday, June 9

Rain rain come again...

I love it when it is raining at night...

I love it especially while doing my revision because I can look out from my window, from time to time and watch the rain drops on the puddles. I'm sipping a cup of hot chocolate now in my warm room. Surprisingly, there is not a single shop here that sells milo. If there have been one, I would be savouring it rather than this hot steaming cup of hot chocolate.

I made my hot chocolate extra sweet, sweeter than the milo made in mamak stalls. I'm not a sugar addict, but when it comes to studying, I prefer to "nourish" my poor hardworking braincells. The sweetness keeps me awake too.

I love it when I watch the trees swaying in the wind, the howling of the wind, the beating of the heavy raindrops and when the thunder roars in the middle of the night. I love it because of this shelter, protecting me from the unmerciful storm. Having a place to stay and to shelter me from the rain really is such a wonderful thing.

Why has it been raining these past few days? This does not depict summer properly. Where are the clear blue skies? I love the clear blue skies too. Pure blue stretching from end to end. It gives me the feeling of freshness, openness and hopefulness.

It has been cold these few days. I'll be needing my faithful jacket again which I had abandoned at the start of summer.
Sometimes, while studying late at night, we seem to ponder on the most simplest things in life.
I wonder why...

Wednesday, May 27

To go or not to go?

Sometimes I don't understand my parents. Actually most of the time I don't. Last year while choosing the date of my return flight from Lyon to Singapore, I wanted to come back earlier but my dad said, "Just put it on the 10th July, like that you have more than 1 week to travel around Europe".

So now, after telling my parents my plans to travel to Budapest and to Berlin and to Barcelona, they suddenly feel uneasy.

"Who are you going with?"

"No one" I replied

"What!!? No friends?? All your friends in London, in Germany and those in France? Go traveling with them!"

"They have already gone back home. Most of them are not around."

"How about those people in France?" asked my dad

"Some have exams. The others don't want to go with me."

"Eh, traveling alone ar....You want to come back earlier?"

"What?! You last time said I should stay for 1 more week to travel. Now, you say come back?"

"I thought you have friends to travel with mar.."

"I came here alone, didn't I?"

"Aiya, I leave the decision to you la.."

"If you leave it to me, I'll be traveling then"

"Got other friends or not? Travel within France la. Go Paris?"

"Paris is not safe lo...France is in fact not as safe as the other countries"

"You decide lo..."

Sighs...this is always the strategy he uses...make me feel guilty. I guess they also miss me alot. But if not now, when??

Yeah, Budapest is not safe but it is still safer than JB. Berlin is not safe either, but it is still safer than London or Paris.

Monday, May 18

Cusiner

Cooking, that is what I had picked up here in France. I never cook at home, never touched raw meat, and never cooked anything besides pasta and instant noodles. Somehow, 5 months of being in France had changed me about the art of cuisine.

I'm still far from mastering culinary arts. I have experimented on various dishes and invited friends to join me for meals. This week, I had like a few people coming over to my place to eat on weekends. This is (I guess) the response to my complaint about feeling lonely here in Lyon last weekend. Somehow, I find that this weekend filled with activities and I enjoyed cooking and cooking for them.

Tuesday, May 12

Nostalgia

It was only a year ago, at this same day, that I went to US with a group of my friends for work and travel. Somehow, last night, lying upon my bed, the memories of it all flooded my mind. It was indeed an experience. How would I describe it? Describing it as 'good' seems superficial because it leaves out many things. On the other hand, saying that it was 'bad' is not appropriate either. It was truly an 'indescribable experience' as Wendy had put it(Although he meant it as a negative sense).

Ironic. While I was there, towards the end, I was so glad leaving. I wanted to leave everything there, the place, the fellow colleagues, the friends, everything. But somehow, last night, I began to think about them, somehow, suddenly, I missed them...I remembered the good times I had with them. Eating lunch everyday in the canteen with the same group of friends. We were always bragging about our tips and complaining about our workloads. I remember us going for roller coaster rides after our work. And how Utt and I will take the front row with hands up. Yes, and later when the Taiwanese came and how they were quite nice to me. LOL, I realised that I have many friends in Taiwan as well.

I wonder how my host family is doing. Wendy and I used to go visit them and talked about inheriting their boat or their red mustang convertible. But sadly, she never called us after we had rejected going to her daughter's graduation party. Well, there goes our boat.
Me, Wendy, Jenny, and her son(I forgot his name)

All the memories...

LOVE STORY (Taylor Swift) meets VIVA LA VIDA (Coldplay) - Piano Cello - by Jon Schmidt

Quite a nice song! I really like the way they play it. But this is definitely a pre-recorded edition, at 3:26 background voices start coming and and at 4:26 the crashing cymbals followed by the bells followed by the string quartet. Correct me if I'm wrong. Such an ingenious arrangement...kk when I go back home, I shall attempt to play this song...haha..note: "attempt"...

Saturday, April 25

when wandering eyes grow weary...

Since when I was young, I pursued whatever fascinates me. I went for popularity with my friends, academic results, excellence in sports, excellence in computer games, playing musical instruments, etc, etc...

Somehow, now in my later stages of University life, I realised I had no real vision. I was just going with whatever I like at the moment. For example, last time I wanted to go overseas so much that I wanted to go for an exchange. And then, suddenly now, I find myself here in Lyon.

So, what am I supposed to achieve here? Travel around and see the world? Learn a new language? Adapt to a foreign lifestyle? Educate myself with their education system? Make new friends? Take more photos at tourist attractions?

Why did I even take engineering in the first place? Since I was young, I had only one ambition drilled in my mind, to be a doctor. (probably due to the influence of my parents who always wanted me to be a doctor) In the end, electrical engineering, and that was according to what my father had suggested. Whether I like it or not, I would say, no not really. I don't hate it also except when the work given becomes unreasonable.

The point I'm getting to is, I'm doing everything right now according to what I wanted(or had wanted at a certain point in time). There is no fixed vision, there is no direction, just going wherever my wandering eyes land on.

I came across this poem recently...
Since mine eyes have looked on Jesus,
I've lost sight of all beside,
So enchained my spirit's vision,
Gazing on the crucified.

Tuesday, April 21

A wish

One day a boy from a very poor family found an old oil lamp. Knowing what to expect with childlike fantasy, the boy rubbed it with eager anticipation. And behold, a genie appeared but unfortunately he could only grant one wish.

"What do u mean one wish? Aren't you supposed to give me three wishes?" exclaimed the boy indignantly.

"My one wish could give you anything you ever wanted or imagined. The only catch is, I will only grant it if you really want it, badly." affirmed the genie.

Without hesitation, the boy demanded "I want all the riches in the world! I really need it badly! I need it to feed my starving brothers and sisters!"

With a snap of his fingers, the genie filled the entire cave (the cave was very big) with so much gold that the boy could not bring himself to believe it. He euphorically grabbed a few coins, his heart pumping wildly with tears of joy. And with another snap, the gold disappeared, to his utter horror.

"What is the meaning of this?!" shouted the boy bitterly. "You said that you'll grant me one wish!"

"I told you, I will only grant it to you if you want it badly." replied the genie calmly. "Oh I'm hungry, get me some food and then I'll see whether you really want you wish. Oh ya killing me or forcing me won't do any good, I'm too powerful." he added seeing the boy's murderous eyes.

"I'm struggling even to feed my brothers and sisters at home let alone buy you some food. Forget it!"

"Its a pity...Forget about your wish then..."

The worst thing that can ever happen was to have your heart's deepest desire clutched firmly in your hand only to let it slip through your iron like grip seconds later. That was what he felt, the boy had no choice but to listen to his demands. He reasoned that a meal in exchange for a vast amount of riches is still a reasonably good deal. So he went back tried desperately to find means of getting some food.

He did all sorts of odd jobs and eventually brought back some food to the genie. Each time, he will say "See, I have brought you what exactly what you have wanted. I really need the money!" But each time after eating, the genie was not satisfied and demanded for more exotic food. Each time, the boy got more angry but reasoned with himself that the exchange would still be worth it. And each successive time the boy became more obsessive. He worked harder and traveled to even more distant lands to acquire it and got various famous cooks to prepare it, even from cooks of the Sultan's kitchen, cooks from the Eastern Emperor's kitchen to the cooks from the barbaric nomads in the furthest deserts and to the cooks of pirates sailing the seven seas every meal according to the genie's demand. That was his obsession with the glimpse of salvation, a possibility of freeing him and his family from the never-ending cycle of poverty.

30 years passed and the boy(Actually he already grew into a man, but for identification sake, I'll refer to him as 'the boy') kept bringing back various food according to the ridiculous demands of the genie. One day, the boy finally could not take it anymore and unleashed his anger on the genie.

"I HAD ENOUGH!!! EACH TIME I BRING YOU WANT YOU WANTED YOU KEPT DEMANDING FOR MORE! IF IT WERE NOT FOR THOSE RICHES, I WOULD HAVE JUST GOT RID OF YOU!! SEE, ISN'T THIS PROOF OF THE EXTENT OF HOW MUCH I WANT IT! I HAD ENOUGH!!!!!!"

As though as the genie was expecting this since a long time ago, he said, "Yes indeed, I've seen how much you have wanted it." After waiting for him to calm down the genie resumed:

"Now look at yourself. Do you realize how much possessions, livestock, servants, properties, artworks and wealth you have acquired since the day you had met me? Do you realize how much you and your family had climbed up the social classes in your society? Do you realize how much fame you have achieve by your various feats of obtaining rare delicacies? Do you realize how much respect you have gained from common folk and nobility? Do you know that you are the richest person living now and will be for the next 1000 years? Do you still want your wish now?"

Like being awoken suddenly from a dream, it dawned upon the boy that every word of the genie was true. His obsession had blinded him for more than 30 years so much so that he didn't realised that gradually he accumulating riches to the extent that no one except him has ever been able to achieve.

Then, without a word, the boy walked towards the genie, took the lamp, flung it along with its host into the deepest depths of the cave and left.

Sunday, March 29

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me talking to you?
across the water,
across the deep blue ocean,
under the open sky?

Do you hear me in your dreams?
you who dream about flying without wings?
Do you feel my whispers across the sea?
under the starlit night sky?

Do you hear me in my letters?
put into bottles and tossed into the sea,
carried by the waves,
finding its way to you?

Do you hear me playing you a song?
can you hear my voice?
can you imagine its tune?
filling the air

Are you aware that I'm thinking of you?
trying to talk to you,
trying to sense your thoughts,
trying to reach you without words?

Wednesday, March 25

Not an easy task...

I've just made my life more difficult today. During my telecommunications module, we were briefed about this project which would require coming up with the working model, report and presentation of it. So, the lecturer wants us to be in groups of 3-6 people.

Well, my lab partners offered me and my fellow exchange student friend to join their group. But my friend was reluctant to join because the group will be shortchanged if two exchange students are in it. Also, my lab partners are not really as brilliant as the other groups because we always struggle in our lab reports. Well, I also told him that if he joined us, he will be pulled down by our grades also (Which I shouldn't have said). So he joined the other group of 6 people.

Now, my group consists of 3 people including me, the exchange student, who struggles to understand french, let alone understanding the concepts being taught. So, I don't really count as a member. And that leaves just the 2 of them in this project! And during labs, I'm the most useless member because I cannot contribute anything to the group other then spotting simple calculation errors. Shouldn't have told my friend to join the other group because 4 people is obviously better than 3 even if it is another exchange student. Haha...but it is not good for him, although it would be slightly better for us. So now, we have to complete a workload of 6 people for my 3 person team.

I guess I have to start putting in twice the effort(or maybe triple or quadruple). I mean it is good that they consider me as a member(although I dont contribute to anything and I have a feeling I always pull the group down). Now, I guess its time to try help them in any way, because this time, I might cause them to get bad results for the module. I wanted to get just a pass, but I think I shouldn't let this attitude of mine affect my members.

Aiks, I guess I have to sacrifice my free time (and traveling time, perhaps =/) and do more research...busy busy...
and I need the strength to do this...

Tuesday, March 24

when time stood still...

There is this pendulum in the Pantheon at Paris which tells the time. Suspended 67 metres from above, the golden ball oscillates periodically around a circle, indicating time.

The mechanism behind this pendulum is simple. Its plane of oscillation remain unchanged with respect to the stars. The only thing that moves is the Pantheon, or in fact is the Earth itself. The Earth rotates around the pendulum or the Pantheon moves along the pendulum making it seem as though the pendulum is moving in a circle within the Pantheon.

Once a while, we become like this pendulum - we detach ourselves from the ground of reality hanging on to the thread of escapism, wishing that time would pass us by while we go along this fix trajectory of what we want our lives to be.

We delude ourselves that we are not moving while the fact is that even if we refuse to move, our surroundings will change and we'll be changing with respect to it, though unwillingly and unknowingly.

Time just marches on relentlessly.

Tuesday, March 17

Football Part 2

We went to Stade de Gerland on Saturday evening for an Olympique Lyonnais match. Unsuspectingly, we walked around the empty stadium just to realise: maybe, there might not be a mtach today... and it turned out that the match was postponed to Sunday. LOL, and we thought maybe the fans are not here yet or maybe its like the S-league or M-league where no one goes to.

the empty grounds of Stade the Gerland against the sunset

So, here we are, on Sunday at the stadium where the first thing we noticed was: It was very crowded. That's more like a football match!
Olympique Lyon fans

Juninho taking the free kick. look at the crowds at the stadium...

Crowded...

As usual, we can't help ourselves, must take photos!!!

Sunday, March 15

Football!!

Yesterday, we went out to watch a football match between Olympique Lyon and Auxerre. When we reached there, we found out that the match was postponed to today. So, what we did was to visit the olympique lyon store and bought some team merchandizes. And some of them bought a football. So, what happened in the end, we played football on some street near the stadium. Haha...talk about total randomness.

So, we played another round of football today right after my lunch. I think I ate my lunch too quickly because my stomach is feeling funny now. I suspect it is gastric...lol...Haha...in about 15 mins time, I'll be going for the football match...

Friday, March 13

Reveries and Passion

I just came back from a concert held at l'Auditorium de Lyon. It was a performance by the Orchestre National de Lyon on the topic of 'Reveries and Passion' (Dreams and Passion). It does remind me of how I used to go for free concerts in NUS. I dont have that luxury anymore.

Two pieces were played before the half time interval. One was about the roman carnival, the other is an organ concerto. I forgot about the first piece maybe because it seems so classical but the second piece gave me the impression of a nightmare, rather than dreams. It was a contemporary piece composed in 1995.

I was amusing to hear various comments from my friends who went. Patrick was saying that he felt so uncultured because he cant appreciate it. He remarked that he saw one guy sleeping next to him and the old lady covering her ears throughout the whole orchestra piece. Yoke Hian was like saying the composer of the modern piece was so brilliant and the emphasis was on rhythm and how the notes fill...haha...he's known to be very cultured. (who usually gives us tour guides around museums). Elvin was remarking on the irregular rhythm also and he used to play in the percussion section in his symphonic band. No wonder...haha

Overall, I enjoyed the performance, although I will not probably listen to their pieces for a 2nd time. When I go back to NUS, I'll catch all the free concerts while I can =)

Saturday, February 14

Finding the dustbin

After eating our galette, a speciality dessert of Perouge(a medieval city in France), we wanted to find a dustbin to throw our paper bags from the dessert. We kept finding till we arrived at the entrance of the cemetery. We still could not find it. Since, we are already at the entrance of the cemetery, Tai Qin and I decided to go in to the cemetery for a walk.

It was quite interesting, it was actually the first time I ever went into a cemetery. In the cemetery, there were various graves: some families buried together, some buried alone, some graves had flowers, others had withering flowers, some even have no flowers at all. Some graves were remembered, visited, some had been abandoned, forgotten. Some other graves have the French flag as a symbol of their contribution to the war, some had fire fighters plates, one had a beautiful poem, others had faded words. Some died at a ripe age of 83, some died young even as young as 8.

Each stone had a story to tell, for each one had lived on earth, had interacted with other people and surely in one way influenced other people. What was the story? What will it be for those who are still living?

After walking through once, we returned to the entrance of the cemetery and voila! It was there! We had found the dustbin. It has been always there at the entrance of the cemetery. It is just that we did not notice it. It is only after having our perspective changed, that we suddenly realized its presence.

So I guess life is somewhat similar. We often never realised the things that we are looking for are just right in front of us, staring into our faces. Probably after reflection and comtemplation of other people's life, and having our perspective changed, we only can find it.


Sunday, February 8

Weekend Cycling

Lately, there is this craze among the 'Singaporeans' here in Lyon about cycling. The case is simple: A bicycle renting company, known as 'Velo' rents bicycles at automated machines all around Lyon. The charges are 1€ per hour and 2€ for the 2nd hour. But for the first 30minutes, its FREE!!!

So, the deal is - we can cycle to anywhere within 30 minutes and park the bicycles at the nearest station, we could save 1,60€ on trams and metros. If the given destination is too far, we have to park our bicycles and wait for 10 minutes before renting out another bicycle.

A huge Velo station near Part-Dieu

So we cycled in the rain to the Musee Des Beaux Arts. Of course, being cam whores, we did what we must do - take pictures!!

Hamon taking Kartik's picture in front of the Plate 'Musee Des Beaux Arts'

Me trying to imitate the sculpture in the museum courtyard

We had our personal tour guide, Yoke Hian, who took 3 semesters worth of Arts History to guide us through the renaisance paintings to baroque era and then romantic era, surrealism, impressionism and finally the modern 20th century art.


Some of the pictures were huge...as illustrated above

After that, we cycled to the cinema to watch an American movie with a french title and subbed french subtitles. Great way to learn French

After the show, it was snowing!!! Yeah!

Captured in snow...

Wednesday, February 4

A free day at Louvre!!

Last Sunday, the entrance for le Musee du Louvre was free. Being an opportunist, I went to Paris a day earlier than planned just to coincide with that day. After traveling for 2 hours and a half, I reached Louvre.


Notice the inverted pyramid has rainbows in it just like multiple prisms. Notice also the crowd.

This is the Grand entrance of Louvre. The famous pyramid. This is were I ate my lunch also.

Do not get me wrong, the subject here in this picture is not the Mona Lisa. It is the people scrambling to take a picture of the Mona Lisa. Being the most valuable painting here, it was guarded by 2 guards behind a bullet proof glass and partitioned by wooden barriers to prevent people from getting too near.


More people trying to take the picture of the Mona Lisa...

Yes, the subject of my pictures are the people. The big museum was crowded, crowded and more crowded. I didn't finish even one section of Louvre for my whole afternoon. When my friends said they gone through Louvre in 3 hours, I couldn't believe it...

Haha...anyways, it was a good experience. Although the place was extremely crowded (and I saw so many Asians... Is this Paris or is this like Asia?) I think everyone had the same idea of visiting the Louvre-when it is free.

Friday, January 30

Une Manif !

'Un grève', 'une manifestation', 'une manif' means strike, or a protest. If you haven't experience any of these, you have not experienced France.

There was a strike today (again!), the trams and the metro is not working. So, while I was walking, I saw this big group of people. Someone was making a speech.


After that, a group of people started marching towards the main road. Haha...

There was one classmate who can't make it to school because of the strike. The other canteen in the school also closed down, resulting in longer queues and much less food. Even dinner today was dismal compared to the other days.

Tuesday, January 13

Snow at Lyon

It snowed in Lyon. Although it was just a bit, it was a new experience for me. Here are some random pictures as I begin my first week in Lyon.

Me and Kartik
Me and Teijo outside "Les Humanités" - where we have french lessons
a frozen water cooler
Me and Elvin in front of some random building
My camera captured snow. I didn't even realise it was snowing then....

Thursday, January 8

C'est ma résidence en Lyon

I was so anxious to get to my campus that I didn't want to take any photos on the way. Since coming here, I have to strain my ears more than usual to pick out words that I actually understand. So thankfully, I've managed to check in with the university and settle down.

When I got the room, I was so excited about it. Here's a glimpse of it:bed


desk
fridge with kitchen stove
shower
and private bathroom..

more compartments

door
wardrobe

The room was so big that it needed 2 heaters. It has lan cables and tv cables and a phone. Actually it is meant for 2 persons. but my other roomie hasn't check in yet. So, I'll continue enjoying the room till he comes...haha..