{"id":1206,"date":"2009-03-15T14:12:29","date_gmt":"2009-03-15T14:12:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.com\/?p=1206"},"modified":"2009-03-15T14:12:29","modified_gmt":"2009-03-15T14:12:29","slug":"plagiarised","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/?p=1206","title":{"rendered":"Been Plagiarised"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I found out a few days ago that I had been plagiarised by a blogger. She had taken chunks of text from two blog entries I had posted last year and passed it off as her own on a recent blog entry of hers. She had used text from my posts <a href=\"http:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.com\/2008\/09\/are_you_happy.html\">Are You Happy?<\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.com\/2008\/09\/move_on.html\">Move On<\/a>. More specifically, the following paragraphs.<br \/>\n<i>As much as I&#8217;d like to say I am, by all accounts, happy, a stronger part of me wants to say otherwise. Perhaps it stems from the fact that I&#8217;m not finding meaning in what I do for a living. Yet, dropping everything to pursue something else is impossible. For me, there seems to be this eternal conflict or dilemma, which ever way you want to call it, between what I like and what actually pays a somewhat decent wage. I am afflicted by the constant inverse relationship of the two. I still can&#8217;t quite figure out what path ahead I should trod.<br \/>\n&#8230;<br \/>\nBut until I really find myself, I&#8217;m afraid I&#8217;ll always remain ambivalent about my state of happiness.<br \/>\n&#8230;<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve been feeling down and demoralised of late, feelings primarily brought on by stuff that&#8217;s been going on at work. When you suddenly suck at something you thought you were pretty good at, your confidence sinks to a new low; you&#8217;re consumed with self-doubt and you can&#8217;t seem to think properly anymore.<\/i><br \/>\nShe had also put up the exact same lyrics from the song &#8216;Move On&#8217; which I had posted on my blog. After the discovery of the misappropriation of my words, I left a comment on her blog saying I noticed that she has used some of my text in her blog entry and while flattered, I&#8217;d appreciate that I be attributed for it. I shall be nice this once and not put up the URL of the said blog so as not to turn this into a shame post. I checked in on her blog the next day after I posted the comment and discovered that she had written at the end of the blog entry &#8216;Extracts from dimsumdolly&#8217;. In the process, she had changed her blog design to one that no longer had a field where readers could leave comments. Hmm.<br \/>\nWell, erm, should I say thanks for the swift action? I don&#8217;t know, &#8216;cos this really shouldn&#8217;t have to happen in the first place. To this blogger and whoever is thinking of using someone else&#8217;s words &#8211; it&#8217;s <b>NOT<\/b> cool to pass off someone else&#8217;s work as your own. True, I may be no academic, scholar or accomplished writer, but I don&#8217;t like the idea of being plagiarised. In the academic or journalistic world, plagiarism is akin to career suicide. Yes, the things I blog about may not be considered as &#8216;serious&#8217; publishing, but plagiarisim is fundamentally wrong.<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t mind being quoted, but it has to come with proper attribution and not just &#8216;Extracts from dimsumdolly&#8217;. I expect that you indicate exactly which text have been quoted and attribute accordingly. If you need help in proper referencing, please refer to the <a href=\"http:\/\/owl.english.purdue.edu\/owl\/resource\/560\/01\/\">APA Formatting and Style Guide<\/a>.<br \/>\nThank you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I found out a few days ago that I had been plagiarised by a blogger. 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