2018 Secondary 3 Week 4 Update

We’re almost at the end of month one in term 1 of the school year and it has been quite a hectic month so far for both of them.

Both come home from school quite late each day and skip meals almost every day. I keep insisting that they have to eat something, but since I am not around, it’s difficult to enforce.

Term 1 Common Tests are around the corner, in around 10 days time for GG and in a month’s time for BB. Both schools have also started topical tests and this is taking a toll more on GG than on BB, who is still taking things quite easy. I have warned him repeatedly since these two years are the most important. Here in Singapore, the GCE O levels is a two-year curriculum and what they learn in Secondary 3 will also be tested in the O level exams.

In Singapore, all Secondary 3 students are to undergo an adventure camp which will be a residential camp, either in school, in a campsite in Singapore or even overseas (mostly Malaysia). BB’s school, however, is one of the schools selected for the pilot programme for the Outward Bound Singapore camp which will be made compulsory to all secondary 3 students from 2020 onwards. This will be a five day residential camp at the OBS campsite in Pulau Ubin. Parents have a briefing later in the week, so more details then. GG’s school is not part of this pilot, so her camp will be in the school itself. The aim of this camp is to provide opportunities for students to build character, teamwork and leadership skills through various activities.

In My Hands Today…

Aunty Lee’s Deadly Specials – Ovidia Yu

20530957Rosie “Aunty” Lee, the feisty widow, amateur sleuth, and proprietor of Singapore’s best-loved home cooking restaurant is back in another delectable, witty mystery involving scandal and murder among the city’s elite.

Few know more about what goes on in Singapore than Aunty Lee. When a scandal over illegal organ donation involving prominent citizens makes news, she already has a list of suspects. There’s no time to snoop, though—Aunty Lee’s Delights is catering a brunch for local socialites Henry and Mabel Sung at their opulent house.

Rumour has it that the Sung fortune is in trouble, and Aunty Lee woRumour if the gossip is true. But soon after arriving at the Sung’s house, her curiosity turns to suspicion. Why is a storage house she discovers locked? What is the couple arguing about behind closed doors? Where is the guest of honour who never showed up?

Then, Mabel Sung and her son Leonard are found dead. The authorities blame it on Aunty Lee’s special stewed chicken with buah keluak, a local black nut that can be poisonous if cooked improperly. Aunty Lee has never carelessly prepared a dish. She’s certain the deaths are murder—and that they’re somehow linked to the organ donor scandal.

To save her business and her reputation, she’s got to prove it—and unmask a dangerous killer whose next victim may just be Aunty Lee.

In My Hands Today…

The Girls in the High Heeled Shoes – Michael Kurland

25489302It is 1935 and America remains in the depths of the Great Depression – Benny Goodman is the “King of Swing,” Senator Huey Long was just assassinated, and Joe Louis has just beaten Primo Carnera in the boxing ring.

To millions of Americans, Alexander Brass, newspaper columnist and radio personality, is the voice of Manhattan nightlife, and they rely on him for the latest gossip about the stars and the beautiful people, the gangsters, and the lowlifes, who make up the scene. While researching his column at the latest hot spot, Alexander Brass learns that Two-Headed Mary, a renowned and beloved grifter who works the Broadway theaters, is missing and that her friends on the Street are worried.

Brass runs a short item in his column about her disappearance and shortly thereafter he finds himself in the midst of a full-scale mystery. Not only does Mary’s disappearance seem tied to the disappearance of an ex-chorus girl cum Broadway box-office ticket taker, but Brass learns that someone else out there is far too interested in Mary’s whereabouts.

Poem: Writer’s Block

For the past week, I have been really struggling to write quality content. I have ideas, but when I start writing, everything seems to fizzle out. This poem is inspired by my struggles.

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Writer’s Block

 

I sit in front of my laptop, staring intently at the blank screen
Peering and poring over it, hoping to form words that come to mean

Sometimes I get a glimmer of an idea
It flits and floats, as if doing the cha-cha

The idea proves as elusive as a scent in the air
Trying to locate it proves to be as difficult as a prayer

I try to sip some coffee hoping for a spark
To ignite those neurons, fire up the quark

But words are still playing hide-and-seek with me
Wonder when they will give up and come to me?