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Wednesday, May 26, 2004
Was thinking I might as well update my blog since we're in the computer room ATTEMPTING to TRY (note the emphasis on us not being able to start our work the questions on perfect competition!!) to grasp the concept of perfect competition which has proven to be somewhat elusive.
Well it's a hilarious topic thanks to the tomatoes and asparagus story that Richard (my econs teacher) spent almost the whole lesson to narrate to us ever so animatedly, he's mental, but easily one of the coolest teacher ever!
For those who think I'm the most out of point person since the start of time, I gladly concede my title to him.
Right now, we are discussing on how production in countries overseas where labour is comparatively cheaper than the locals, resulting in the cost of the product would be cheaper, (if you got no clue on what i'm talking about, go back and read through your SS text, it's all in there man). Strangely enough Richard has this idea that Singapore’s labour is wwwwaaaaayyyyy cheaper than Australia, and when Lesley pointed out that in order for it to be cheaper than Aussie there would have to be 500 factories in Singapore, to possibly generate enough supply so the prices would be cheaper, BUT it would result in no more land for residential areas.
And so this notion popped into his head and he's more convinced than ever that since Singapore spends so much money on Research and Development (R&D) these top notch scientist/researchers would devote all their time to train mice to be highly efficient so 4 mice can carry a piece of paper instead of 6. And to have rapid industrial growth, Singapore would have underground labs that has mice to work for printing of text books, since they are the labour (variable factor), the firm would reduce cost from whatever you pay to hire people to one block of cheese! (cause that's what you pay mice, in cheese, as if money would be much use to them). And so the firm would be very very rich and then decide to hire santa's little elf helpers (at the cost of slighty more than nothing since santa doesn't pay them in the first place so they would happily work for you with the STAGGERING pay increase you're offering them) and the elves would make everything magical!
Yup, just a typical day at Econs.

--Bella Bella Signorina--
11:19


Cherish you,
All i ask of you,
No ordinary love,
Always on my mind,
Every waking moment
by Carly Casey Hammond

l'essentiel

Sandra 'Alexander
5"2
Size 3 feet!!
Born Wednesday
Dies Mercurii xxiii Aprilis MCMLXXXVI
of the Julian Calender 23rd April 1987
italophile



Bonjour!
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Nicknames:
Sandahahaha
Petite
Fairy
Twinklebell
Teensy
Domestic Barbie
Sydney


Vives En Mi Corason
amours
Diamonds :)
Patrizio
lovely dresses
creating things
sparkly things
singing
classical things
GWM Gallery (the Rocks)
piriton yellow
happy sunshine yellow
golden afternoon sunshine
flowers
rolling in grass
sailing
chocolate
pastries
roald dahl books
art history
roman history
art museums
pony
bunnies
kitty!



Credi in Te. Aspirations:

In all honesty, my dream since i was 12 is to be a museum curator in Europe.
To be surrounded by all the magnificient masterpieces and immersed in all the inspirational art history of those glorious days oh so very long ago.
Much to my surprise, my mom is very encouraging and supportive of that.
She had a good nature rib at it, and wasn't scathing or critical of it. i half expected her to say it's a stupid impractical frivalous aspiration but she even talked about it somewhat animatedly. Insists that it's such a typical Sandra aspiration for a cushy artsy sophisticated job.
Of course this revelation got my family exclaiming our catchphrase of 'so HC'.
She's (as does my whole family) have always known my love for art history, and it's something i have the passion for.
When i first stood in front of an actual van Gogh painting, tears started welling up in my eyes.
I was so overwhelmed, felt this connection to the painting, not just as a piece of work. it was a piece of someone's soul, their life, their torment, their dejection, their pursuit to be one step closer to God's, a fragment of everything they've ever experienced. That moment transcended anything i've ever felt.

Artists I Admire:
van Gogh
Renior
Monet
Degas
Armand Guillaumin
Pissarro
Michaelango
Contemporary
Carly Casey Hammond
Susan Bleakley



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