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Friday, January 08, 2010

De one with Backpeddling

Losing

The events are unfolding like a film I've audience/played in a few times. First, excuses. Second, no meetings. Ending, departure and one party gets left behind. Plotting this on a graph, it's gonna reveal a downward exponential curve. No, it doesn't hit zero. There's only so much a guy's heart can take.

If I'm getting the wrong impression, prove me wrong!

Monday, January 04, 2010

De one with Sundaying Clara and Carebears

Week-closing

An uneventful Sunday turned out for the better when I received a message from Clara last night when I blogged about her! Wanted to do supper but decided it'd be better for brunch next morning.

Was awoke from a text from her on postponing the brunch to 12:30pm instead of the initial 11am. Didn't have much to do, I decided to go for a hair-cut since it was about time anyway. The last hair cut was some 4-5 months ago? You must be wondering..

("nobody nobody but you..")

Eh, sorry sorry. Not WONDERgirls! Cut the lame crap.. hehe. Sorry, that's my evil twin brother. I was saying, you must be wondering how did I survive without haircut for these period. Truth was, DIY. I trimmed my hair personally. With a pair of scissor, a portable mirror (when I cut my back) and my standing mirror. How?

("how can I liveeee.. without you, I want to know.. how do I...")

One more time, Jason and we're quits. How do I cut? Just look myself into the mirror, conjure some courage and snip off where I feel should depart from my hair. Hehehe. It's that easy.

("If Jason can cut, so can you!")

That I would have to agree. Kidding. Mimic more, either Martin Yan or Food Network's gonna charge me for patent!

I wanted to just have salad. But my teary eyes gimmick failed to convince my way through Clara. She literally wanted me to follow suit with her "Junk food" day. Faint. And she even had the cheek to question "says who" and self-directed a response to her question "Coz I said so.." I nearly went bonkers. Under further undue influence (she had the pen tip up my neck), I acceded (*orhhh~*) and ordered the Texas grilled chicken. Herself? Pork chop - both were gutter sinners. Omg.

As usual, she wanted to pay. I ninja-ed held the bill and flashed my card faster than her...

("Everybody loves kung-fu fighter, Hooo! Hahh! They were as fast as light-ning, Hooo! Hahh!")

We decided to stroll our sins away, so we found ourselves escalating up to top level and patronised Laser faire. Thereat, we dropped our gutter-sin and picked up spend-thrift sin. *Hands over face*. Yes, we got fascinated with some nostalgic films. Madagascar 1 and 2 for Hers. Hunchback of Notre Dome and Shrek 3 for Him. Hehehe.

I played a joke over at the cashier. I said "hey, I wana buy Barney!". Almost instantaneously, Clara went weak on her kneels. Haha. Damn pei he ("spontaneous" in Mandarin). Super duper comical.



We next went to Action City and More than Words to visit the collection of care bears.. Told her I expect the entire collection - all bears placed on a sofa.. haha.. she did the math on the spot. Cost nearly $100 and she responded: "Sorry, too ex.." What a cheap thrill. But we laugh at it. Saw this package with a "ugly" unpleasant looking carebear mug, a calendar plus a mug cover. Clara wanted the third item. I wanted the second. So I suggested, why not we get another person who wants the first one. Hehe.

Clara wanted this massage-cushion which costs like 70 bucks. I heard this gadget has 6 modes of massage. Hmm.. I advised why not pay more ofr an Osim, being a more trusted brand and product.

I needed to buy box tissue. Clara needed to buy pocket tissue. So two tissue-purchasers descended to Fairprice at basement. Haha. Sounds spastic. But ya, i wanted this Mickey Mouse design which was stacked up on the top shelves. So I got the staff to get it for me. Out pops Clara, delivering the climax for the day la..
She swooped from behind and commented loudly la.. :"Aiyo, so old already still want the mickey mouse design.. how old liao".. If I was a cartoon, you might just see a red shade ascending from my neck to forehead. Totally embarassed! I was like "THANKS arh".. collect the tissue package from the guy still on the ladder, and walked away slowly. To exaggerate alittle, there was a large bead of perspiration on the back of my head.


See lar.. the type of things we do to each other, regardless of venue or time or public.

Saturday, January 02, 2010

De one with Christmas Revisited

Festive Seasons

How was your Xmas 2009? Pardon for the late update. Well, Christmas didn't really turn out well as the Ippt ruined the festive feeling somehow or rather. Didn't pass it again due to my SBJ. Sigh. Anyway, I didn't get to go for any countdown.


But for what's good, the tribal gang proceeded with its annual Xmas outing. Clara volunteered to be event-organiser this year. I arrived late. Well, I wasn't feeling well anyway. Probably due to the over physical-exertion from all the remedial training and continual days of pushing myself to the limits. Gift exchange was well. I received Weicai's present again. That being an octagon box of chocolates. Haha. As usual, everyone darted Ivan's present. All because he said he dug it out from somewhere at home. Sigh. End up Weili got it! But it wasn't as bad as expected. It was this mug which had an external layer. You open the layer and out comes a strip of paper which enables you to color the pre-printed Snoopy characters and it circumferences the mug to look as though you painted the external surface of the mug yourself. A chance to create something on your own.

I got "Taboo" game (left, in courtesy of WhyGo TEFL) for Tribal gang exchange this year. Although the budget was 20 bucks, I cared none the less. It's the spirit of giving. So was the gift exchange for my colleagues. By chance, the person whom I choose was Yiwei. Got him a Raoul cufflinks which cost triple the budgeted 15 bucks (decided by all). But I wanted the gift to mean more, considering he has helped and guided me through my past 2 years of experience with the company.



It's an unspoken practice amongst our office to get presents for everyone, besides the gift exchange's. Last year I got candy canes. This year, I decided to bring "green" to office. Yes, as you can see above, I bought cactus! Everybody came asking how often they should water the plant. Haha.





I guess the best Christmas present have to go to this! I guess I've been a good boy this year, Santa decided to got someone to make my wish come true!! My long-searched and awaited display house for my deary Kris bears finally arrived! Wahaha.. Trillion cheers! (Sorry Clara, appreciate your gift. I recommended but the cologne only came 2nd runner up)



Was supposed to memorise the "12 days of Christmas song" today.. but don't know why it didn't materialise. Haha. I've been trying to get this song right for the past 5 years. Turns out every Christmas, only the melody incubated in mind, less the lyrics. "-"

Haha. Anyway, belated Merry Xmas to all! *grins*

De one with New Year

Stand still and look forward

The moment of anticipation with the night clock ticking. I believe a few silhouettes in the crowd shared the same anticipation, I "buoy" ("glanced" in Hokkien) and caught them looking at the fancy faces of their watches. Crayon slided on the Iphone to calculate how much longer before the agenda for the night occurs. Roughly half an hour ago, we grabbed Subway and coffee at Kallang Leisure Park, chatting in the chilly winds before we found our spot at the sands of Kallang Park (if I didn't get it wrong).

Nobody counted-down out loud. No beers for cheers. Just the two of us, sitting on our flip-flops and spending the most simple of times. We played the "Peeing" game and "Spot the Difference" on Crayon's Iphone until the first white-burst shot its splendor in the sky some 2km away, above the Kallang condos. Throughout the ceremonious display, Crayon was laughing, overly amused by the young Muds. Every firework which exploded in the stars-free skies never fails to be accompanied by a humoring "wahh.." or grasp by the Malay kids. Until one particular fair-skinned kid said "it's amazing" did Crayon stopped his laughter to commend he's impressed. Least to mention, it further purports his racism. Hah.


I've always liked fireworks. Though short-lived, it's stunning presence never fails to create the alluring, soft-envy in the hearts of many, and its significance of unexplainable, ceremonious-felicity set ablaze by varying pyrotechnics. It's captivating! Especially having it accompanied with music or quiet presence of someone dear. I recall the most memorable sight wasn't the fireworks at NDPs but rather, the magical and fantastic fireworks-display at HK Disneyland. Like a never-ending lullaby playing in your head, I couldn't cast the vision of Aladdin's Whole New World chorusing in the night, and the combustive-lights literally danced to the music. Totally melt my heart~ aww...  
 
As much as I enjoyed a spectacular night, part of me pondered how the rest of the people I cared about spent the mark to a brand new year. While sitting at the busstop in front of People's Association with Crayon who was inquiring the arrival of the bus, I took a private moment to wish all my guys, best wishes to a brand new year: No endeavors, just smooth sailing year. A year of joy ahead.

I never replied any well-wishes texts. This was since Christmas. Feeling unapologetic, I suppose you guys would understand my re-prioritising this december. Besides, I trust my heartfelt wishes (like a Priest in prayers) would meant more than electronic words appearing on your handphone screens.

New year's resolutions? Well, I wouldn't say much here because I didn't really have the time to think about it. Hence, pardon me for being unable to pen everything in here. For what's current, I hope my wishes as above-mentioned would come true for all that I love and care about. With that, a very happy, eventful and joy-enhanced new year to all you out there!  *winks*

Finishing is not the end but the start to new beginnings. I'm in luck this year! I mean, after all that's happened during the year: My poor health, remedial training, disappointing dates, I guess towards the end of the year, the bad were salvaged with Crayon who accomplished what I've yearned for during the beginning and throughout the calendar year. Eg. zoo trip, watching fireworks together. You'll be a Coca-cola, something that I foresee never fails to delight in 5 years to come! Coz you'll still be an "all-time favourite" on the life-menu . I feel... it is unlikely I'd ever get sick of you.

Of course, I appreciate having opened out myself to new friends whom I foresee sticking with me through years to come. You know who you are.. don't tear alright.. Hehe

My good friend Clara, who recently got promoted to "bestest friend", for being supportive of all my decisions and showing relentless concern despite her "life-depriving" work schedule. I've crystallized all my appreciation in the Swarovski Moomoo presented to you during Xmas. Hope our friendship would grow like age.

Chin Yu, congrats on your new found love. Thanks for hanging out and your suggestions on helping me get fitter. Lol.

Shuqing. My "sister" who I adore so much. Deepest gratitude and graceful congratulations on your forthcoming wedding. Ooh, is that the distant bells I've hearing in my ear? Hehe. Don't worry, I'll do anything, sing or be your best "Man-of-honour" if the occasion arises. And hmm.. we've been talking for almost 2 years and yet to meet!

Dearest Mohan, regardless of where or how buzzy you are, I missed the good old coffee chats, b*tching sessions and shopping trips. Are we still getting our condo together?

Monday, December 28, 2009

De one with Know-Getting

Passing clouds

Once upon a time, someone who impacted me greatly left me a philosophical phrase: "It takes years to get to know a person skin-deep". As much as this is true, I strongly believe it's tough but never a challenge. It takes two to tango, I guess if people are willing, effective communications and self-motivation to get-to-know people around us, especially the ones of affections, would prove viable, even against all odds.

It's pretty disheartedly because most of the time, we are unable to persevere the pace and efforts which deteriorates because we fail to get the responses we need.. perhaps due to lack of trust.. perhaps the cessation of infatuation/ interest..

I used to be every bothered for someone who treasures bondings. Well, perhaps I've learned to be easy-going and this recently adopted personality has transcended the idea of loosening persistence on getting to know people skin deep. It doesn't mean I've given up. I begun to realise I shouldn't be concerned. Watering a plant doesn't mean it would bloom flowers.

I'm still learning. And hopefully, someone out there would appreciate. Never regret not trying coz I've efforted enough.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

De one with Phoenix

Metaphorically resurrection

Someone ever asked what's a spirit. Almost instinctively, "life" surfaces to mind... the "after-life" for the timid. Others relate it to a form of "motivational force". Webster provides 10 academic definitions, these encompass the earlier mentioned as well as others. For example, "dispositions of specified nature", "alcoholic solution" (which doesn't draw much relation to the content of this blog entry), "enthusiastic loyalty".



(In courtesy of webDesignerWall)

Honestly, I don't have a brilliant answer. If I had, I supposed even the Pope would come visit me. *palms up* No offense. Just kid-talking. Nevertheless, if asked for a personal opinion, the closest metaphor which comes to my mind would be the Phoenix. This mythical creature burns itself at the end of its life of five-ten folds centuries, and gets reborn again. It's resurrection or the recurrence of life after death. It's... perpetual! Likewise how I feel about Spirit - its indefinite in nature regardless of context-in-use.

We experienced failures and loss somewhere along the path of life. Some generalise these as rough patches. Nevertheless, it causes use distress and/or disappointment. But I guess having the spirit in use inclines us towards optimistic perspectives, for some it provides us the strength to achieve our desired goals.

I failed my IPPT attempt again. Consequences are my remedial trainings' gonna be upped by one more per week. I wouldn't deny its gonna be a waste of time. Despite everybody's encouragement, I feel alittle pinched with disappointment. Well, as much as I'm appreciative, I suppose its my bad and I ought to put in more effort to restore better physical conditions. Nevermind, 加油! 加油!!

I shouldn't discredit other areas which have turned out for the better. I recall weeks ago there were other grey clouds. Was expecting the silver linings to resurface but godsend-gold borealis smeared across the clearing skies instead. I m glad. Very.



(In courtesy of Phoenix Intelligent Support Service)

The exquisite stretched its glorified wings of gold and scarlet red. It took flight instantly, leaving nothing but a trace of magical, inky dust from its magnificent passionately-burning plumage.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

De one with Enchantment

A Jonas Brothers Tribute



"There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true
When you look me in the eyes
And tell me that you love me.
Everything's.. alright when you're right here by my side..

When you look me in the eyes,
I catch a glimpse of heaven.
I find.. my paradise when you look me in the eyes.

I'm gonna tell you that I love you, in the best way I can

You're the light that make my darkness disappear
When I hold you in my arms, I know that it's forever.
I just got to let you know I never wanna let you go
When you look me in the eyes."

Sunday, November 29, 2009

De one with Need To

You I need to grow up and
I really need to fuc*king get a grip of myself...

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

De one with After Awhile

Rain is over

(In courtesy of A Response to the Everyday @ Tumblr blog)

Can't help but ponder, what the big problem with Fann Wong getting H1N1? I mean months ago, there were millions of people who contracted that. Haha. Cheap thrills of celebrity-hoohaa.

Just watched a guy on Channel 8, proposing to his girlfriend. The set up at the beach was good; the safety ring buoy idea was great; the lilies were alluring; the content of the message in a capsule was heart-moving.. but "maybe sometimes love just ain't enough".. so sad...

Omg, massacre of about 46 humans at the southern island of Mindanao, believed to be the work powerful Ampatuan family made it imperative for a state of emergency. Man... militant powers. Weapons of destruction. Corruption sucks.

Ahhh.. ain't it amazing what watching the news can do? The H1N1 vaccine are causing dire side effects.. these include neusea, body aches and swelling. See lar... rush for it for what... I recalled my uncle and aunt encouraging us to have ourselves vaccinated during the time it was out. I wonder if the vaccine is a cure / curse?

Aiyo.. I am watching this "Tuesday Report" which features this guy, Wai Choy. Therein mentions a story about his grandmother and him. There was particularly this part of the story which mentioned about how much the granny loves him, that she didn't wish him to leave for overseas studies. She cut his beloved (fashion) jeans, tricked him into submitting the acceptance letter from an Art's college which the ambitious grandson applied for, torn the letter to shreds so that he'd never leave. To the young, perhaps we'd be very pissed why this grandma like that, so conservative and obstructing dreams and horizons to bright futures. To our parents, they'd understand why the old lady did so.. not implying I'm old but I couldn't agree more... the granny's love for the grandson was so great, she didn't want her loved one to leave her. Perhaps the grandson was all she had. Perhaps. But that genuine love, it is beyond any words to describe.

Everybody must be wondering where have I disappeared to. Well, I've been busy with work till late at night so I could finish what would take two working days to complete. Perhaps my efforts to keep myself busy so I wouldn't feel bored. Perhaps these are acts out of guilt for taking so much leave and medical leave during the year. Regardless, I am contented, living life to the fullest.

A little time away, a bit of b*tching, abit of sweetness-recap, a bit of empathy, a bit of heart-warming, abit of explaining. Bits and pieces after awhile. I suppose these reads superior than long-windeded stories.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

De one with Untitled

Moody

"You cannot write or read lost... you can only feel lost." Yes, lost is what I am feeling. Else, there seems to be nothing that I can feel anymore.

James told me I shouldn't think too much. I think everybody else would advise the exact and same. True, everything would brighten up, I'm just effusing this aura of negativity which I could not help but be immersed in.

Looks like it is the end, but it's not. The question is.. should I or should I not.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

De one with On the Loose

Raining

Chin Yu advised me during my exam-preparation period, should I ever feel bored or stressed, I could go out strolling or indulged my time window shopping. Well, I hesitate everytime I consent to taking up the suggestion. The question is.. why right?

No better illustration than today. I came home with 6 items. There is wine, hair conditioner, facial products, shower gel and tarts from Food Paradise.


 Just look at that? It's as though it is "anime-ted food"

Omg. I should control this shopping freak in me man...

Sunday, November 08, 2009

De one with Post Exam Weekends

Standard but not so standard

Like I said, "before examinations, the mind was buzzling with tonnes of stuff to execute. after examinations, every neuro-space is a ghost town". To make things worse as though it hadn't been worst enough, those who were close to me seemed to have flown away. James left for KL, Clara followed suit to some place in M'sia. LW's in Holland. I was contemplating, what the... should have informed me earlier, I'd have pretty much wanted to do the same. Nevermind, sigh.. I shall see to my travel plans during next year.

I attended Ivan's grandpa's wake, you know, friends' support with attendence - the least I could do. Plus giving a token for financial relieve. Trust me, funeral's charges are high these days. I didn't know what to feel. Just empathesise. Deep inside, there was a part of me totally familiar with what's going on. I knew how it felt to lose a loved one, how late nights were spent on folding incense paper, how we should entertain and be grateful to those who came, when to submit our condolence. But I was humble, pretending like I'm a newbie and just sitting there, asking Ivan how is his family and himself coping. I didn't stay too long, because I was all alone there. Jielong didn't turn up at our agreed time. And I left to Bugis.

Tea with Hendri was the nicest thing that happened during the weekend. Though he was a little tired but I appreciated and enjoyed chatting with him. I had my favourite Perfect Match latte from TeaDot. The sweet aroma of vanilla, sugar and tea, the adjustingly right air-condition temperature, the cosy velvet-covered chair, the warm lights, Olivia singing "Favourite things" and light-listening songs. I told Hendri if it was drizzling outside, it would have been perfect.

Well, went to Orchard, and something that never happened, actually event itself. Saturday night crowd, it depresses me. I never felt this when I was with Clara, James or anybody. Just tonight, it's so depressing.

I knew I had to get outta house on a Sunday. Was supposed to head back to work but I guess I just wanted another day off. Of course, this would mean I'll have all the time to be emo for now and afterward, I'll be working my a** off for coming week.

Woke up from my nap, then I showered, replied some messages and texts before I got flowers for my Mummy and Jimson. No white roses and lavenders. Got lilies with baby's breath. But nonetheless, white. I enjoyed private time. Visits to the memorium was one of the times I could be myself, unscrew the "cap" and pour out the gushing feelings in my heart to my confidente. And I just sat there, sipping on my vendored green tea, immerse myself in tranquility as I sob till I grew tired from an emptied heart.

Anyway, the taxi driver drove me around the expressways on my way to the memorial. He missed all the necessary turns, overshot exits. It took me almost 20 minutes to arrive at the destination when it should have taken 10 minutes. I sighed, I was supposed to lose my temper. But I didn't. So what if I did. It won't fetch me there earlier. But the driver was repentant, he discounted $5 off the metered-fare. I was thankful. 

And that was how an uneventful weekend went, following my exams.  :]

Saturday, November 07, 2009

De one with Movie on Friday

Humid

I thought she was gonna be a vampire, one that's running loose around campus. *slap forehead* Turns out she actually a possessed evil plainly because she was a non-virgin sacrifice for some sick, fame-obssessed group of guys who called themselves "Low Shoulder".

Yes, if you've watched the show, you'd have guessed which movie am I referring to. Anyway, the actress, she's pretty hot. And that coming from me, she's truly gotta be. But there was this very intelligent scene during the movie when she was kissing her best friend. I believe such scenes is rich and powerful. Without background music, it is "action-packed" enough to catch one's undivided attention. The reason? As much as I'm curious of the definite term for description, personally.. I think everybody's holding their breath as they watch the forbidden kiss. A moment our moral are pushed to the fence, the saturation point between right and wrong. I was thinking "goodness, are they going to do it".. "maybe yes..maybe not.." and yes the lips confirmed my doubt.

Francis and I came to a common opinion that the show was just alright. He said there were no hunks. I thought Chad had a gorgeous smile. But the actress was hot lar...

Before our movie, everywhere was super crowded. Man, why didn't the economic crisis hit them for a few hours when I am out to dine? We tried the Japanese restaurant at Cathay's ground level, Manhattan Fish-market at Plaza Sg, glasshouse Fish & Co., all super duper packed with queues (gurh, I hate queues). Francis suggest we had Sakae @ Parkmall. And even that kept us waiting for almost half an hour for available seats. Then the food came slow. For a moment, I was a tiny-weeny regretful about being their member.

Well, Friday.. work resumes. Big crowds. Everybody's going overseas. 

Wednesday, November 04, 2009

De one with Shouldn't

Counter-acting

"You shouldn't" was what my twin have been telling me. And he's right, I shouldn't be like this when there are better options and courses of action. And I'm eternally grateful to my friends who stood by me. It certainly brought us to a new level of friendship.

I shouldn't be. Not batting an eye when I say it.

De one with Taking Off

Jason

To those who understand me.... they would know my presence means a great deal. Not because I'm funny, witty, charming or spontaneous but because of who I truly am. I'm a Leo. I enjoy and strive being in center-stage, under the gleaming limelight of attention within my peers.

But there are times, unexpected occurs. During these moments when I'm troubled, I'll just run away and make myself scarce. Regardless of whether I had the immediate solution or not, I knew I had to be alone. It is just the same during the worst situation, I never shed a tear until I was alone.

What happened 7 years ago has resurfaced again. Guys, I'm sorry that I'm doing this again.

Sunday, November 01, 2009

De one with Understanding When

Simple as it is..

I was just telling my closest friend the reasons for my invitations.

When I ask for chill-outs and shopping, I am troubled.

When I ask for coffee, I just wanna chat.

When I ask for dinner, I need accompany.



There.. looks like I'm not that complicated afterall.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

De one with Things That Make Me Go..Hmm..

Hmm...

What are the things which you encounter which never fails to make you narrow your eyes and press your index to your chin.. oh! maybe conjure a trial between the shoulder-angel and fiend for some. Ah, mental images projecting in your mind?

-Flash-

A good bargain? Item on sale for a price/discount too wonderful, too unbelievable to be true?

-Flash-

A newly posted bareback people of Megan Fox hottie-look-alike or half-nude Daniel Henney?

-Flash-

A secret let out of the bag from an eavesdropped conversation?

-Flash-

A familiar examination question which you spotted and revised from past year's examination?

-Flash-

A delicious and unique taste from entrée highly recommended by the chef?

-Flash-

A 50 dollar note on the floor caught your attention with its owner nowhere in sight?

-Flashback-

*Swiveling the flash-thoughts away* They are often the extraordinary things which makes us raise a brow and impact puzzling thoughts. Were we trying to comprehend its occurrence, or make sure we ain't dreaming, or even suppressing our conscience before deciding to take advantage of the situation?

Personally, the above could be the reasons why I go "hmm" depending on the circumstances. Well, I mean you get it now WHY we go "hmm" over certain things. The sweeter juice of this blog rather derive from WHAT and WHEN are some of the things which never fail to make me say the magic word. Now your irises, contact lenses and spectacles please...

The Deadliest...
When I pass a shop spotted with something that intrigues spending. Yes, this is when I'll go "hmm". Things which are unique and extraordinary in appearance fuel curiosity. Of course not everything. These have to be exquisite.. to have caught my attention. More specific? Things that are not-crowd magnet yet colorful, shimmering like the stars and.. artistic in nature. I don't like to see what a crowd is already hovering over. And definitely things which ask "how come this never occurred to me before".

The Doubtful...
"Hmm" is what I'd say everytime I have to decide on something. Particularly when I have to choose between choices. I'd say "hmm.. which one should I get?" Mohan will say "if you can't decide, just buy both". On the contrary, Clara would normally say "my opinion would be: don't buy any". What would you say?

The One of a Kind...
While others prefer to say "yea, sucker", "what the", "alamak", "shit" or equivalent, "damn it", "wah lau" or "haix", "hmm" will be the noise I'd make everytime I play mahjong, card games or board games. Regardless of whether I'm watching or involved in the game No "especially", its a prerogative. Haha.

The Conformist...
Then again, I guess I ain't different from the rest when it comes to msn language. "Hmm" is an unavoidable word in the msn dictionary. Thanks to Clara, you'll be seeing seeing this blue bubble with a gloved arm in thee famous"James Bond" finger pose moving over its chin or another Yellow roundface with prominent curvy eyebrow, flashing its left and right side with each passing second. To me, it's used as an interjection. Like a "breath mark" on the sheet of a music score. Sort of a language habit. You'd have to agree with the himbo on this. He  care less even if you don't.

The Satisfied...
As if your mirror image is responding through you, having discovered the miracle work Biotherm can do for the skin or how easy this hair gel works. But of course, it doesn't necessary means a rosy picture all the time. Up the exclamation an octave higher and it won't take you long to make out I actually spot a pimple or an inch of growth to my face. Haha. For the body? It serves as a blowing horn for remedying actions be undertaken.

The Unethical...
Don't we just love smiling and say "hmm". Yes, that is exactly what I do when I give a politically-correct answer. Only when the truth will hurt greatly or duty to sensitivity calls. Don't do this often la.. god knows, every 3 times you do that might equivalent to a month of bad karma !! The unethical "hmm"s are in the eyes of the karma-evaluator.

The Mantra-Inducer...
When else.. Oh! I do "hmm" when I am reading my exams questions. Particularly when the question is reading back at me. In other words, I am clueless and would have to use my wits to kill it. What can I say, it calms my nerves, though my face expression doesn't show. Try it, of course, say it mentally. Otherwise, softly lah.. Else, I doubt whether the "nerve calming" effect would last before the invigilator chase you out. Sheesh...

The Concluding...
An insignificant expression with carries so much meanings for our daily activities. For that we ought to be thankful. Ok, I telepathe that. Someone's voicing "Hmm.. why is the ending such a clinché". Now, do you get what I mean?

Friday, October 30, 2009

De one with Punch in My Stomach

Uneasy

Urgh.. I just had baby salad for dinner. Feeling super full now. But guess I put too much thousand island sauce.. the limy taste lingers in my mouth and throat, make me feel uncomfortably. No choice, gotta exploit water-rationing.

If that sound bad, what you're gonna read is gonna be worst. I casually ask And about an ex-date, T. He says T is doing fine and has a bf now. After 1 month of dating some 2-3 weeks ago. Man, I'm happy for T. At the same time, I was reminded of my infactuation. And now, there's a messy feeling, like having bumped into another who had black coffee and spilling it onto you. Was I shocked I had more than I expected? Disappointed? Regrets?

And asked why I bothered asking. Frankly speaking, I was just being innocently curious. Ok, perhaps I was being a little busybody. Some part of me wanted to compare if I was doing better - you know, bit*hing. And then, the punch came again when I thought how could I have asked such a question when I don't really care.

Anyway, Kelv just texted me to say he was at Ion. Man, the day before James and his movie. Now another person messaging while I'm stuck in my exam-preparation "quarrantine". You guys owe me outings!!

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

De one with Ethical or Not?

One down, one more to go


What is ethical or not can't be determined by a paper. Apparently, to make you aware of what are the principles of being ethical and god-knows-what theories and practices there are to make you more ethical, the university actually examine you and give you a grade for it! Wuao.. education does have humor in them. Perhaps that explains the saying "learning if fun!". Remember Smartie, this grossy and colorful magazine from Bookworm club? Ya, that was his slogan or something I think. Boy, nostalgia taste sweet don't them?


Texts delivered themselves to Jude (my handphone), eager to know how was the paper. Thanks guys, I really appreciate your concerns. I replied "it was like a dream.. one full of blurry clouds." Yes, it doesn't sound optimistic, I know. Did I do my best? I did. I answered all the questions. Just uncertained if it were the ones which would be credited marks. Haha.

Had an angel to wake me up at half-past passed 6 am. But I thought I was gonna be super early as I thought time to "check in" the slaughterhall wouldn't be until 10:15. It was when I took out my examination notification slip to assure the venue did I realised I was wrong. 10 minutes before boarding the hall! That left me no time for last-minute revision. Too late. Owww... so I went to the gents, pluck out all my stuff, sat down and make quite abit of noise. Well, first I clattered all my stationaries on the desk. Next I shift the desk's position. What? *hand to ear, trying to listen* Sounds himbo? I am sure I never intended it. *whispers* The hall's too quiet.  

Part A, 7 questions. Part B, 3 questions with 2 parts each. Did my calculations last night: 1½ hours for each part. I mistakenly thought there was only 6 questions in Part A. That means 10 minutes for each. ½ hour for each questions in Part B. When the paper arrived, I took a breath - 1 more question in Part A. Managed a fast calculation. Although I have to finish each question within 8 minutes, my actual attempt busted my budget. But somehow I am clueless towards the end, I sort of summarised my answers to keypoints which I wish to include in writting that I had just enough time to attempt all my questions. I even have 3 minutes for grammar check.

Corporate governance, tax conflict of interest, consequential and non-consequential theories of ethics, ethical making models, AAA, Tucker's approach, reasons for real life corporate collapses, the most relevant Kohlberg's cognitive moral reasoning and development stage towards accounting profession, self-interest implications. Can't believe I wrote the full 19 pages on these. Without leaving a line. There were people who left early and others asking for the second answer booklet. Stressed but I couldn't care less after 5 seconds of stress. Haha.

Oh, today's examination, not very good coz there was someone's alarm which went off..for about 6 times. What an unglamorous thing. That handphone ought to be short circuited, along with its 9 descendants-phones upon replacement. Haha. Kidding la. Wouldn't wanna have bad karmas. But it was kinda irritating coz I was sitting pretty near the source. Gooooooodness.

After exams, GH drove Zhen Ze and me for lunch. Ben and Jos happened to join us by chance. And guess what, GH commented I am balding. Oh no.. any hair-restoration package to sign up? Am I really balding? Images of accountants in my head. My hairdresser's voice echoing in my mind "accountants either get bald or hairful of whites". *Snap* Ok, I have Biotherm hair serum to the rescue. *Don't widen your eyes, Clara. It's Jason - the first one. I wouldn't let Jason 2 invest in anything new.*

Made a trip back to office but it seems everybody's gloomy and busy with their work. For a moment, I thought they would be happy to see me. Somehow I got this feeling I didn't matter. Well, I smiled and take things easy, thinking I'm just being sensitive. Oh well, guess someone's like me have no intrinsic value ba.

No intrinsic value how? Go shopping lor!! *Okay Clara, now feel free let your eyes fall out* I have my eyes on a Bottega bag, Tiffany's ring (gurh.. I'm still very tempted). Then as I changed my clothes, I looked out to the garden opposite. And it occurred to me, why is it always "I wanna buy this... that".. I ought to save for my dreamhouse.

Ahh! Guess the model did some good. I'm becoming ethical towards myself.    >_< "'

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Tuesday, October 27, 2009

De one with Silence's No Longer Golden, It's Battle

Black and white

Don't be fooled by its soothing air-conditioned compartments, the sparky-clean glass doors and kiddy displays. Look closer and you'll sight these... At 15 minutes before time-of-battle-commencement, there is already an army of crowd waiting outside, just ready to ambush the location. My eyes did a quick scan for "weapons": There's the Kungfu jacket, artillery of notes, guns of water-bottles. Oh! Looks like we have the offsprings of James Bond here, with their spying spectacles. At times, you might just catch Ninjas swooping in, just in time for attack once the insiders (succumbed to the black-magic of Time) opens the entrance.

On weekends combat, you might just catch little spawns (little children) scattering the surroundings. The lobby is the no-man's land. The stairs are ladders to the empire. The throne? Well, it's all the available sitting space with the tables. Yes, this was the scene just before the neighborhood library opens.. on days where students come to revise from examinations. Sounds like a messy scene from how Taiwanese worshipers compete to be the first to plant their jossticks onto the urn on the first day of Chinese New Year. Lolol.

Well, this semester's ain't that bad. Thankfully. Coz SIM's exams are earlier than NTU and NUS'. So I could step in late around 11am and still there are "throne" for me to claim. Hope that wasn't too unrefreshing for an opening intro.

Exam's round the corner. In fact, it occurs in another 48 hours' time. *Cluttering my fingernails*. I did as much as I could. All day I was studying without food, there was water, drank 1.2 litres today. What an achievement. There was in fact nothing much. My only entertainment? Observing the people around me.

Blam! Let's put some library users on the chopping board shall we? First on the list, we have those uncourteous people who just can't keep their mouths shut. This is a library, not a discussion room for goodness sake.Pretty unethical la. I remember last semester, there were two ah-Tiongs who were cramping for their ACCA papers. They kept discussing aloud, in those high-frequency tones, urgh... at the expense of others who are trying to concentrate. Darn it. Get a room I'd say! I mean it's ok for a couple of minutes but please lar.. not the entire 1 hour. Don't they ever get sensitive of their peaceful surroundings? Hmm.. lets see.. these people ought to be minced!

Then there are some who sits next to you, plug on their ear phones and turn their music up as though they are overly generous with music-sharing. Please. No thanks. I mean, normal people only increase volume to combat the noisy surrounding. We are in the library dude, what's with the ear. Too much dehydrated ear wax I guess. Omg, perhaps they were trying to form a Sahara desert in their ears. Oooh, be careful which the ear when we chop, we wouldn't want the Sahara desert filling the air, wouldn't we?


On a very rare and utterly unfortunate incident, this guy who forgot to bring his eraser, borrowed mine. I think he's some tutor or teacher. Out of goodwill, I was nice enough to lend him for a rub or so. To my horrid, my eraser was abducted and severely extorted. You should have seen the way he used and how he placed my stationary within his perimeters as if it was his. He never even asked if I needed. Sigh. And I thought I never had time to catch the last sight of my dear stationary. Only when I left did he returned it to me. Nevermind. I summon the chopboard! Just skin him and "penyet" ("flatten" in Malay) the bones. Carry on! 

Apart from the above, there were others who are "claustrophobic" (phobia of enclosed space). And what do they do? They impinge on your table space. There was this guy who just lean onto one side. 明明 you still have space on the other side, you still cramp towards my direction. Plus I'm left-handed, you should have offerred space between us. I couldn't condone him, so I purposely place my arm right where it wants to, "chop" my rightful space so to speak. Ok, himbo, I know, but it's my natural right. Disagree and it will be you on the chopping board with the cheese grinder shredding you.

Then there are old uncles who reads newspapers or magazines. The thing which gets on my nerve the loud flipping they seemed to enjoy doing. It's super frustrating. It's like sitting with a cash-counting machine in function. Ah peh, in case you don't know, there is a senior citizen's corner, perhaps you can organise a "See who flips the fastest and loudest competition". Oh boy, that would have been a "not-to-be-missed"! Let's not be cruel to elderly, they could go scotch-free on this.

If ever I had Sylar's powers, I'd shut those school children who came and make alot of noise. *Devious laugh*. Can't blame them for being active and expressive but too much kor kor wouldn't be able to concentrate. Fail exams how? Can I get a refund from your parents? No?! Please bring the sushimi knief out! But I must say, I couldn't help but envy these children who visits the library to study. I wish I could have done that while I was young. If I had, my blog would have been better written. It's not always bad to listen to their childish conversations. Ok, it's bad to evasdrop. But crap, they were speaking so loudly. But too much becomes intolerable. And it's interfering with people trying to concentrate.

Ah hah! Then there is another lot of people I hate most - those who have trouble reading the signs and hearing-impaired. Despite constant reminder "Please make the library a conducive place for reading. We'd appreciate if you could switch off your mobilephones or put it to silent mode. And refrain from speaking loudly in the premises." They don't seemed to bother. Friend calls, still they have the courage to pick up and conversed like nobody's business. Haha.. should inform the librarians and have them sing and dance "I want nobody nobody "like" you. I want nobody nobody "like" you. To be in this pre-mises, you are being inconsiderate. I want nobody nobody nobody nobody". Ok, I am imagining too much. Silt the throat, snipe the tongue. Kway Chap to be serve!!

Yes, silence is no longer golden. It's a battlefield at the library. And.. it seems like a perfect hunting ground for the chopping board platter too.