S L o S h -ed.
Every time after a certain lecture on a certain topic conducted by a certain man I just feel sloshed. Yes, you got it right. Sloshed i.e. fuddled, blind drunk, potty. -_-
My darling Rui and I just launch into some incoherent conversation(possibly withdrawal symptoms from not popping our poifuls), refusing to even go anywhere near the looming pseudo intellectual/moral/political issues that the certain man outlined.
And it's only recently that I found out why I don't like to be provoked into thinking about what has been fed into my brain the past few 6 weeks during that certain lecture. I've found the key to me apathy (all hail the government)
Everything I've read for that certain lecture was heavily slanted. But it was done so masterfully, that I believed these lessons were just academic exercises.
It's not like in JC where my tutors where blatant about their loyalties, often to our great amusement. (and enlightenment, on certain issues. That, I'm wholly thankful for.)
Here all our material is subtlely geared against the poor ruling party, and the law which they uphold. Some thought process they espouse here- an unfair one! Just because we had national education in primary school doesn't give people a right to swing the other way altogether in uni, it's another manner of indoctrination in the guise of academia. Don't think we can't tell.
All part of the mantra to "open our eyes". You need to lose your fetters, and your chains! Think for yourself! Don't just listen to the gah-men!
For those of you who think I'm making a mountain out of a molehill, or simply talking rubbish, you're probably right. I have no idea why I feel so strongly about this. Maybe I'm just annoyed cos some people whine too much for their own good.