Saturday 29 August 2015

SCHOOL'S OUT


Goodbye SP, thanks for the bittersweet memories, the hard lessons and the handful of friends that i'll keep forever. I wish I could say I have no regrets but if given a chance, I'd do SO many things differently and I do feel like kicking myself in the boob for not "growing up" earlier on. But what matters most is that I'm much wiser now and uni is gonna be so much better. My teenage years were definitely not the best but that's okay because the upcoming years are gonna be spectacular. I'll make sure of that. Isn't it great knowing that some of the best days of your life hasn't even happened yet?

I'd much rather look forward to all the good things to come than to look back with longing for what used to be.

Thursday 27 August 2015

UK 2013











Dug up a lot of travel photos for my magazine project and I'll be uploading them here because these are the memories I want to look back on. About two years ago I went on a road trip around England, Scotland and Wales with my family, and it's still one of my favorite trips up to date. Back then, I was going through a tough heartbreak and escaping Singapore into the lush English countryside was the best way to heal, do some soul-searching and reflect. I wrote in my diary everyday, breathed in the fresh spring air, drank a lot of tea, ate a lot of English breakfasts, and came back a looooot happier. In a way, England helped me to grow because it reminded me of the millions of things and people I could love besides that one person, and mannn was I right about that. Lesson: if you're going through a hard time, book a ticket and get out for a while because travelling is ALWAYS the best therapy.

I've always loved all things British... Their lifestyle, Harry Potter, tea and biscuits, Zoella, The 1975 and of course the English accent!! England is a beautiful, beautiful place and I hope to live there someday.

Friday 14 August 2015

1 man can change the world


i hope you learn to make it on your own,
and if you love yourself just know you'll never be alone 
i hope that you get everything you want and that you chose 
i hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know

Give this song a listen, it's truly the one of the most beautiful and inspirational songs I've ever heard. A welcome change from the usual WATCH ME WHIP WATCH ME NAE NAE stuff going on in mainsteam music nowadays. 

and when you get it all just remember one thing
remember one thing
One man can change the world

Saturday 8 August 2015

Schrödinger's Cat

I'm going to venture into a deeper school of thought here by writing about a popular physics experiment I was reminded of by a book I was reading this afternoon. If you've never heard of Erwin's Schrodinger's experiment, you should Google it up cuz it's too complicated for me, a literature student who has never seen a physics textbook in her life, to explain correctly. Although I hardly know a thing about physics, I find this experiment to be brilliant because it not only illustrates the quantum theory of superposition but it also makes you think about the laws of probability, observation and perception, and even parallel universes and all it's infinite outcomes. It's bound to make you wonder.

So, onto Schrodinger's Cat. Simply put, a cat is put inside a steel box with a device containing a vial of hydrocyanic acid and a radioactive substance. This device has a 50/50 chance of breaking the vial of acid that will poison the cat. The lid is opened after an hour and you'll either be greeted by a really confused cat or a corpse.


Whatever happens to the cat inside the box is not our business, its job is simply to stay alive or be killed by the poison within the box (poor kitty!) Mr Schrodinger states that as long as we don't open the box, the cat is both dead and alive. I'll repeat that again: as long as we don't open the box, the cat is both dead AND alive. Think of it as time being suspended while the box is closed, and as long as it remains unopened, both outcomes remain as possibilities. Only when the box is opened and the contents observed, will the cat be confirmed as either dead OR alive. 

Get it? No? Okay, stay with me. What Mr Schrodinger is trying to say is that as far as we (the observers) are concerned, the cat is only dead or alive after we open the box and find the answer ourselves. In simple terms, we decide the cat's status by the meanings we attach to its dead/alive body. The cat is just doing its own thing, whether or not the box is opened doesn't change the fact it was/wasn't killed. It's our perception of things that gives things their meanings, it's how we choose to see things that makes things they way they are. 

If a tree in the middle of a deserted forest falls, do you think it still makes sound if no one is around to hear it? Sound is defined as something that "travel through the air or another medium and can be heard when they reach a person's or animal's ear." If it isn't heard by anyone, is it still considered sound? 

Another example would be Israelites, who were convinced that that they were perfect and good until the Lord gave the Ten Commandments that told them that they were in fact, sinners. If a man commits terrible crimes, is he still evil if we didn't perceive the crimes to be evil? Is the sky still blue if no one can tell that it's blue? Hey, maybe there's another color that exists right here in front of us but we can't see it, and so as far as we're concerned, it doesn't exist EVEN THOUGH IT DOES. And here's the real mind-blower: if that was true, we'd never know. Yep, I told you it'd make you wonder.

Science and physics and sub-atomic particles aside, here's how I came to understand and interpret the Schrödinger's Cat experiment: we're just like the cat, affected by different circumstances that gives us our own set of stories to tell. And just like the scientist who opens the lid and declares the cat dead or alive, these stories won't be considered truths until an observer understands us enough to deem it so. And aren't we all hoping for our own stories to become truths someday?

Alain de Botton puts this so beautifully in a quote I love so so much:
"Perhaps it is true that we do not really exist until there is someone to see us existing, we cannot properly speak until there is someone who can understand what we are saying in essence, we are not wholly alive until we are loved."

Thank you for hearing me out, nerdy Jac appreciate it loads. *smiles, pushes up glasses and disappears behind a book* 

Monday 3 August 2015

34 more days


Me on every level.

Plane tickets for Australia this September is booked and ready to go!! Just a month before I hop on a plane to Melbourne for a whole 5 blissful weeks with my love. I can't describe how much I relish every single second we have with each other, it's always worth the wait and things just couldn't get any better.

I don't crave a country or a destination but I crave to see the world, to explore, adventure, roam free. I crave beauty and freedom and everything in between.