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Penang, 3rd February 2013 — About 40 bloggers and public visited the Penang Shan Children’s Home Association to distribute food, beverages and gadgets, sponsored by various commercial entities. It’s a philanthropic exercise not only by businesses in executing their Corporate Social Responsibility (CSR) but by everyone to give back to the society, thus making life more bearable for everyone in need. The event is made possible by Crowdpot Sdn Bhd (Event Organizer), Ninetology Malaysia, SUBWAY® (Suntech, iAvenue, & Leith Street branches), Chatime Malaysia, Langkawi Saga Travel & Tours Sdn. Bhd. and Alextan Artworks.<br />
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Penang Shan Children’s Home (PSCH) began as a dream and initiative of Dr. S Balakrishnan in the year 2005. This is a non-religious and a non-profit, non-governmental organization catering to the needs of orphans, neglected children, dysfunctional families and single parents. The home was built and officially launched on 14th December 2008 by Madam Chan Siew Har. PSCH’s mission is to maximize the attractive opportunities that are stored in the children; to make something happen; to change the ways that things are and to create something that no one else has ever created before for the children, to explore for opportunities; to provide guidance and course correction; maintaining focus on being consistent and persistent. The objectives are both short and on a long term basis. The short term objective is to provide all the children with a safe and supportive environment. The focus will be on the development of physical, mental, emotional, educational, social and recreational skills that will create awareness to structure and mould the child’s future.<br />
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The longer term development includes the options that are available for the child’s future, supporting them to complete the tertiary education preferably to University level. For those who are unable to complete the basic education, they would be trained in developing their skills by educating them in skill training centers. Through home visits and working with parents, they would like to ensure that eventually the child is reunited with his/her family thus becoming the backbone of the family.<br />
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How to help Penang Shan Children’s Home Association?<br />
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1. Adopt-A-Child Program<br />
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The average monthly expenditure per child amounts to RM400. This includes lodging, education, meals, transportation and pocket money. Interested members of the public can contact the home.<br />
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2. Donation<br />
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The home solely depends on donation to meet the relatively high running cost. They would be very grateful members of the public or private companies can step forward to contribute a one-off or monthly fixed donation. Interested entity can contact the home.<br />
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Penang Shan Children’s Home Association<br />
679-D, Jalan Mount Erskine, Tanjung Tokong, 10470 Pulau Pinang<br />
Tel: 04-2292186 / 016-4127711<br />
Fax: 04-2292186<br />
Email: <a href="mailto:shanchildrenhomepg@yahoo.com">shanchildrenhomepg@yahoo.com</a>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-81064145469167104462013-03-14T23:50:00.000+08:002013-03-15T00:58:28.763+08:00Bloggers Help to Spread Love for the Children at the Children’s Protection Society<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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On 3 February 2013, about 40 bloggers and public the Children’s Protection Society to distribute food, beverages and gadgets, sponsored by various commercial entities. It’s a philanthropic exercise not only by businesses in executing their Corporate Social Responsibility (CSR) but by everyone to give back to the society, thus making life more bearable for everyone in need. The event is made possible by Crowdpot Sdn Bhd (Event Organizer), Ninetology Malaysia, SUBWAY® (Suntech, iAvenue, & Leith Street branches), Chatime Malaysia, Langkawi Saga Travel & Tours Sdn. Bhd. and Alextan Artworks.<br />
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The Children’s Protection Society (CPS) began as an initiative of Dato’ Nazir Ariff when he was President of the Rotary Club in Penang (1991). It is a non-profit, non-governmental organization catering to the needs of neglected and/or abandoned children in Penang. It was officially launched in April 1992 by Puan Sri Chua Kah Peng. The objectives of CPS are both immediate and longer-term. The immediate objective is to provide children at risk with a safe, supportive and conducive environment (Shelter). Their concerned and focused areas include the emotional and physical development, education, social and recreational skills. At the same time, CPS aims to work with parents and other family members, so that the child can eventually be reunited with his/her family. In the pipeline, they hope to support projects to enhance community-based facilities for childcare and development in areas where such facilities are lacking. They also try to promote a more general awareness of the issues relating to children at risk by being involved in training and discussions. Hence they work together with various government and non-government organizations to help to develop longer-term strategies and goals.<br />
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How to help Children’s Protection Society?<br />
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1. Become a Volunteer: http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help.html<br />
Learning and Tuition is always needed - many of our children have missed a substantial amount of school due to their backgrounds, and often find it difficult to catch up with school work. If you are prepared for the extra challenges which many of our children face, and are prepared to commit a regular time a week (can be anything from an hour up).<br />
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2. Sponsor-A-Child Program:<a href="http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help02.html"> http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help02.html</a><br />
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Talk to any of our staff if you are interested to sponsor a child<br />
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3. Donation: <a href="http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help03.html">http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help03.html</a><br />
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If you want to make a financial donation, please send cheques (payable to Children's Protection Society Pulau Pinang) to CPS at 118-A Jalan Scotland, 10450 Penang. CPS is a registered charity home with the Welfare Department so donations will be tax-exempt.<br />
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4. Sponsoring an Activity or Outing: <a href="http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help04.html">http://www.cpspg.org.my/webpages/help04.html</a><br />
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CPS organizes many activities for the children, staff and volunteers. We welcome sponsorship of specific activities. Give us a call if you have any ideas of your own, or would like to hear from us on what sort of activities you could sponsor.<br />
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118-A Jalan Scotland, 10450 Penang, Malaysia<br />
Tel: 04-8294046<br />
Fax: 04-8294046<br />
Email: cpspg@hotmail.com<br />
Website: <a href="http://www.cpspg.org.my/">www.cpspg.org.my</a>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-37796608009035199442013-03-14T23:43:00.000+08:002013-03-15T00:50:21.232+08:00Bloggers Help to Spread Love for the Children at The Ramakrishna AshramaOn 3 February 2013, about 40 bloggers and public visited The Ramakrishna Ashrama in Penang to distribute food, beverages and gadgets, sponsored by various commercial entities. It’s a philanthropic exercise not only by businesses in executing their Corporate Social Responsibility (CSR) but by everyone to give back to the society, thus making life more bearable for everyone in need. The event is made possible by Crowdpot Sdn Bhd (Event Organizer), Ninetology Malaysia, SUBWAY® (Suntech, iAvenue, & Leith Street branches), Chatime Malaysia, Langkawi Saga Travel & Tours Sdn. Bhd. and Alextan Artworks.<br />
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The Ramakrishna Ashrama (Orphanage), Penang is a charitable organization founded in 1938 under the inspiration and guidance of His Holiness Swami Bhaswarananda Maharaj who was then stationed at The Ramakrishna Mission, Singapore. Apart from spiritual activities, the Ashrama runs an orphanage, catering for both boys and girls with ages ranging from 6 to 20 years old.<br />
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How to help The Ramakrishna Ashrama?<br />
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1. Sponsoring a Child Program: <a href="http://theramakrishnapg.org/2009/02/22/sponsor-a-child-program-in-ramakrishna-ashrama-penang/">http://theramakrishnapg.org/2009/02/22/sponsor-a-child-program-in-ramakrishna-ashrama-penang/</a><br />
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The estimated cost to support a child at Ramakrishna Ashrama RM1,500 per annum. The breakdown cost is as follows:<br />
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Education: RM500<br />
Food: RM600<br />
Maintenance: RM300<br />
Miscellaneous: RM100<br />
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2. Donation: <a href="https://www.cimbclicks.com.my/TIBSEPWeb/fpxPaymentToNGO_add.do?payeeId=FPXNGORAMA">https://www.cimbclicks.com.my/TIBSEPWeb/fpxPaymentToNGO_add.do?payeeId=FPXNGORAMA</a><br />
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Donation to The Ramakrishna can be done only via CIMB Cares (www.cimbclicks.com.my)<br />
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Orphan Admission: <a href="http://theramakrishnapg.org/2009/02/22/orphan-admission/">http://theramakrishnapg.org/2009/02/22/orphan-admission/</a><br />
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A child with either no parents or with a single parent who supports the child can be admitted to the Ashrama under the following circumstances:<br />
- He/She is from age 6 and above.<br />
- The parent or relatives has no means of supporting the child.<br />
- The child has been mistreated or abused.<br />
(Referred by the Jabatan Kebajikan Negeri or community leaders)<br />
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Other Information:<br />
The Ramakrishna Ashrama<br />
No 37, Jalan Scotland, 10450 Pulau Pinang<br />
Tel: 04-2270869<br />
Fax: 04-2278921<br />
Email: ramkorp@hotmail.com<br />
Website: http://theramakrishnapg.org/Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-36368114382364049292012-11-19T23:31:00.000+08:002012-11-19T23:37:46.017+08:00Le Pooh in KL - Part 1I headed down to KL on 10 Nov and I have to say, it was a relief seeing the massive jam on the other side of the highway for a change. The holidays have just started, and everyone is scrambling to head north or out of KL. It also started raining cats and dogs when I reached KL and arrived at Sunway Pyramid, my stop of choice since I'll be staying with my bestie Jo as usual. Walked around for almost an hour before Jo and Alan arrived and we headed for Zen Japanese restaurant for dinner. I find that I frequent Japanese restaurants a bit too often whenever I drop by to KL. We ordered and <a href="http://shahplu85.blogspot.com/">Ichi</a> was kind enough to drop by a bit later to join us for dinner.<br />
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I didn't manage take any pics coz we were famished. No time to snap, just swallow everything over a lively conversation. Later on, one of the waiters came to inform us that they delivered a wrong, smaller-portioned order of sukiyaki which was meant for another table. We ordered beef sukiyaki for 3-4, but it came as chicken in a measly pot for 1-2. I didn't care as we were too hungry and just polished off everything. On the plus side, they've prepared our original order after that and proceeded to serve it, and informed us that the wrong order was on the house!<br />
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Min Huei proceeded to arrive after we were done with dinner and we continued to chat. During that time, there were a couple of lil' kids (brother and sister I believe) running around the place, and the boy accidentally knocked onto a cute waiter (OK, I was checking him out) carrying a pot of hot green tea at table right next to ours, where 3 women were seated. Hot tea splashed all over the youngest woman's thighs and left arm. Luckily, the cute waiter managed to stop the little girl, who was chasing her brother, from hitting the teapot AGAIN!<br />
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Poor thing got scalded and her skin turned red instantly. Her mother and grandma (I assume) made a big scene of suing this and that and how the children's parents were so irresponsible etc. The kids belonged to the family sitting just a few tables away and the parents didn't even bother to come over and apologized, but instead the mother just kept yelling at the kids, especially the boy. Come on lah, they are KIDS after all. Yelling at them continuously for almost 10 minutes with public embarrassment in't gonna help. The boy's mother only went over to apologize, dragging the hysterical boy along, when the young woman's mother and grandma's rantings got even louder, to the point when everyone could hear. We felt that the apology definitely wasn't sincere, just to 'save face'. She was still dumping the blame on the sobbing mess of a boy the whole time. She even threatened to leave the crying boy at the mercy of the women and just walked away in anger. What a mother of the year she is!<br />
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Just a few hours, already drama started, but I digress. After dinner, we settled for some Chatime to chat over with. It was a pity <a href="http://strictlygay.blogspot.com/?zx=30435f24aca038d1">Calvin</a> couldn't make it as he was sick and he needed to prepare for a charity concert the next day, so recovery is more important. I must say, I'm a Chatime virgin and I love the chewy pearl balls. For some reason, mine was filled halfway up with balls -_-"<br />
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On Sunday, Jo and I headed to <strike>Gayvillion</strike> Pavillion for brunch in Ichiban Boshi. Min Huei joined us a little bit later.<br />
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The 3 of us went around for some shopping, but it was just window shopping, coz I couldn't find anything that I wanted. We even went to H&M in Lot 10, but came out empty-handed. My gaydar almost exploded though.<br />
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Then, it was time for SNOWFLAKES! I made sure brunch was light to make room for it. I love Ocha'ryo!~<br />
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Because 2 wasn't enough, I got another...for free! All thanks to Jo. I'm such a glutton.<br />
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After Snowflakes,we headed to Matic for a charity orchestra concert. Five members of the MPO (Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra) were there as guest performers that night. One of 'em was a harpist and the other 4 played in a string quartet. I thought the harpist was excellent. Particularly mesmerizing to me were one of the string quartet's female violinist. Such emotion and strong gestures, couldn't take my eyes of her during the performance. Definitely one of the highlights of the evening. Kudos to Camerata Musicales for putting up a great performance as well. <br />
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Another highlight for me was when one of the blind girls came on stage to sing Teresa Teng's classic, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AOnhSsROSoU&feature=youtube_gdata_player">Ye Lai Xiang</a>. It was really moving, and she had a good vocals too!~ After that night, we kept Ye Lai Xiang non-stop. Gay dou sei XD<br />
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Stay tuned for Part 2!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-62029962885071866812012-11-06T22:46:00.000+08:002012-11-14T23:33:20.526+08:00Surprise Birthday!~To be honest, I was a little moody on my b'day. But, only because everyone I knew was busy on that night. I actually didn't feel like going out but William insisted vehemently that I did, even if it was just the both of us. So, we ended up heading to Delicious at Straits Quay as originally planned, although we arrived at 10pm. I knew instantly something else was going on when William informed the waitress of a reservation for eight at 10pm. Jeng jeng jeng!~ (Although, I've already suspected something from William's earlier insistence)<br />
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Anyhow, I was really famished so I decided to order something light s I know sweet confections will be coming my way later on. Their kitchen closes at 10.30pm, but the waitress refused to take anymore orders when I wanted to order at 10.20pm. And, I had just came after gym and was famished. Strike 1!<br />
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Then, I went to the baked goods and dessert section to order a savory Cornish that was on display, only to be informed that it was a fake and again, that the kitchen was closed. I mean, how difficult is it to heat up something that was already prepared? It's not like I'm asking them to bake it from scratch. Strike 2!<br />
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Disappointed, I had to order molten chocolate cake as my dinner (which I only ate half coz I felt a little nauseous having something so sweet and rich on an empty stomach) and head back to the table as my dear friends started trickling in.<br />
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We forgot to take a group pic coz we were pretty rowdy. Shawn came carrying a Tiramisu cake from Ritz (awesome local bakery). It was lovely. So soft and smooth with a rich yet light and fluffy cream filling. Just splendid as always!~<br />
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Me, assuming a lady-like cake cutting pose, according to Shawn.<br />
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I think Shawn was trying to hail the waiter who repeatedly forgot the extra glass of water I requested for the past 10 mins or so. Strike 3!<br />
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Seriously, I don't know if it's due to a change of management or just incompetent staff who couldn't care less about good customer service, but this is just unacceptable. Delicious in Penang has earned a BAN in my books.<br />
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Subsequently, we decided to head over to Mr. Pot at Gurney Drive area for some proper food. Apparently, some of 'em hadn't had dinner as well, and I was still craving something savory for dinner. We ended the night in loads of uproarious laughter that drew awkward and possible annoyed looks from other tables. Did I care? Not the least coz it's mah birthday!~ <br />
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Thank you so much Shawn, Alvin, Dennis, Justin, Scott, Ben, Marc, Danny and David for making it. Although we started out late coz everyone was busy earlier, I had a blast just coz you guys were there. It's all that matters to me. A special thanks to William for organizing this. I really appreciated it and am so TOUCHED. <br />
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Love you guys!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-88579336597261158702012-11-02T17:47:00.000+08:002012-11-02T17:47:33.361+08:00Happy 32nd Birthday to Me!~So, I turned 32 today. Not sure what I'm gonna do or how am I gonna celebrate it yet. Anyhow, let's start off with a haircut to welcome another year younger and wiser XD<br />
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LOL, the trans assistant walked by behind me and I heard her smile at me taking this pic.<br />
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I hope my 32nd year will bring more good health, happiness and success =)<br />
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All I know is...there will be more questions on when I'm getting married from aunties and uncles T.T<br />
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I need to brace myself. Marriage questions, marriage questions everywhere!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-70641901120656319582012-10-31T13:03:00.004+08:002012-10-31T13:17:09.745+08:00Wise Words from Dr. Richard Teo<div style="text-align: center;">
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Please take a moment to read this and share this meaningful story. I got this from an email and this has been circulating in FB as well. Long post ahead.<br />
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Below is the transcript of the talk of Dr. Richard Teo, who is a 40-year-old millionaire and cosmetic surgeon with a stage-4 lung cancer but selflessly came to share his life experience with the D1 class on 19 Jan 2012. He has recently passed away on 18 October 2012.<br />
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<i>Hi good morning to all of you. My voice is a bit hoarse, so please bear with me. I thought I'll just introduce myself. My name is Richard, I'm a medical doctor. And I thought I'll just share some thoughts of my life. It's my pleasure to be invited by prof. Hopefully, it can get you thinking about how... as you pursue this.. embarking on your training to become dental surgeons, to think about other things as well.<br /><br />Since young, I am a typical product of today's society. Relatively successful product that society requires.. From young, I came from a below average family. I was told by the media... and people around me that happiness is about success. And that success is about being wealthy. With this mind-set, I've always be extremely competitive, since I was young.<br /><br />Not only do I need to go to the top school, I need to have success in all fields. Uniform groups, track, everything. I needed to get trophies, needed to be successful, I needed to have colours award, national colours award, everything. So I was highly competitive since young. I went on to medical school, graduated as a doctor. Some of you may know that within the medical faculty, ophthalmology is one of the most highly sought after specialities. So I went after that as well. I was given a traineeship in ophthalmology, I was also given a research scholarship by NUS to develop lasers to treat the eye. <br /><br />So in the process, I was given 2 patents, one for the medical devices, and another for the lasers. And you know what, all this academic achievements did not bring me any wealth. So once I completed my bond with MOH, I decided that this is taking too long, the training in eye surgery is just taking too long. And there's lots of money to be made in the private sector. If you're aware, in the last few years, there is this rise in aesthetic medicine. Tons of money to be made there. So I decided, well, enough of staying in institution, it's time to leave. So I quit my training halfway and I went on to set up my aesthetic clinic... in town, together with a day surgery centre.<br /><br />You know the irony is that people do not make heroes out average GP (general practitioner), family physicians. They don't. They make heroes out of people who are rich and famous. People who are not happy to pay $20 to see a GP, the same person have no qualms paying ten thousand dollars for a liposuction, 15 thousand dollars for a breast augmentation, and so on and so forth. So it's a no brainer isn't? Why do you want to be a gp? Become an aesthetic physician. So instead of healing the sick and ill, I decided that I'll become a glorified beautician. So, business was good, very good. It started off with waiting of one week, then became 3weeks, then one month, then 2 months, then 3 months. I was overwhelmed; there were just too many patients. Vanities are fantastic business. I employed one doctor, the second doctor, the 3rd doctor, the 4th doctor. And within the 1st year, we're already raking in millions. Just the 1st year. But never is enough because I was so obsessed with it. I started to expand into Indonesia to get all the rich Indonesian tai-tais who wouldn't blink an eye to have a procedure done. So life was really good.<br /><br />So what do I do with the spare cash. How do I spend my weekends? Typically, I'll have car club gatherings. I take out my track car, with spare cash I got myself a track car. We have car club gatherings. We'll go up to Sepang in Malaysia. We'll go for car racing. And it was my life. With other spare cash, what do i do? I get myself a Ferrari. At that time, the 458 wasn't out, it's just a spider convertible, 430. This is a friend of mine, a schoolmate who is a forex trader, a banker. So he got a red one, he was wanting all along a red one, I was getting the silver one.<br /><br />So what do I do after getting a car? It's time to buy a house, to build our own bungalows. So we go around looking for a land to build our own bungalows, we went around hunting. So how do i live my life? Well, we all think we have to mix around with the rich and famous. This is one of the Miss Universe. So we hang around with the beautiful, rich and famous. This by the way is an internet founder. So this is how we spend our lives, with dining and all the restaurants and Michelin Chefs you know. <br /><br />So I reach a point in life that I got everything for my life. I was at the pinnacle of my career and all. That's me one year ago in the gym and I thought I was like, having everything under control and reaching the pinnacle.<br /><br />Well, I was wrong. I didn't have everything under control. About last year March, I started to develop backache in the middle of nowhere. I thought maybe it was all the heavy squats I was doing. So I went to SGH, saw my classmate to do an MRI, to make sure it's not a slipped disc or anything. And that evening, he called me up and said that we found bone marrow replacement in your spine. I said, sorry what does that mean? I mean I know what it means, but I couldn't accept that. I was like “Are you serious?” I was still running around going to the gym you know. But we had more scans the next day, PET scans - positrons emission scans, they found that actually I have stage 4 terminal lung cancer. I was like "Whoa where did that come from?” It has already spread to the brain, the spine, the liver and the adrenals. And you know one moment I was there, totally thinking that I have everything under control, thinking that I've reached the pinnacle of my life. But the next moment, I have just lost it. <br /><br />This is a CT scan of the lungs itself. If you look at it, every single dot there is a tumour. We call this miliaries tumour. And in fact, I have tens of thousands of them in the lungs. So, I was told that even with chemotherapy, that I'll have about 3-4months at most. Did my life come crushing on, of course it did, who wouldn't? I went into depression, of course, severe depression and I thought I had everything. <br /><br />See the irony is that all these things that I have, the success, the trophies, my cars, my house and all. I thought that brought me happiness. But i was feeling really down, having severe depression. Having all these thoughts of my possessions, they brought me no joy. The thought of... You know, I can hug my Ferrari to sleep, no... No, it is not going to happen. It brought not a single comfort during my last ten months. And I thought they were, but they were not true happiness. But it wasn't. What really brought me joy in the last ten months was interaction with people, my loved ones, friends, people who genuinely care about me, they laugh and cry with me, and they are able to identify the pain and suffering I was going through. That brought joy to me, happiness. None of the things I have, all the possessions, and I thought those were supposed to bring me happiness. But it didn't, because if it did, I would have felt happy think about it, when I was feeling most down..<br /><br />You know the classical Chinese New Year that is coming up. In the past, what do I do? Well, I will usually drive my flashy car to do my rounds, visit my relatives, to show it off to my friends. And I thought that was joy, you know. I thought that was really joy. But do you really think that my relatives and friends, whom some of them have difficulty trying to make ends meet, that will truly share the joy with me? Seeing me driving my flashy car and showing off to them? No, no way. They won’t be sharing joy with me. They were having problems trying to make ends meet, taking public transport. In fact i think, what I have done is more like you know, making them envious, jealous of all I have. In fact, sometimes even hatred. <br /><br />Those are what we call objects of envy. I have them, I show them off to them and I feel it can fill my own pride and ego. That didn't bring any joy to these people, to my friends and relatives, and I thought they were real joy. <br /><br />Well, let me just share another story with you. You know when I was about your age, I stayed in king Edward VII hall. I had this friend whom I thought was strange. Her name is Jennifer, we're still good friends. And as I walk along the path, she would, if she sees a snail, she would actually pick up the snail and put it along the grass patch. I was like why do you need to do that? Why dirty your hands? It’s just a snail. The truth is she could feel for the snail. The thought of being crushed to death is real to her, but to me it's just a snail. If you can't get out of the pathway of humans then you deserve to be crushed, it’s part of evolution isn't it? What an irony isn't it?<br /><br />There I was being trained as a doctor, to be compassionate, to be able to empathise; but I couldn't. As a house officer, I graduated from medical school, posted to the oncology department at NUH. And, every day, every other day I witness death in the cancer department. When I see how they suffered, I see all the pain they went through. I see all the morphine they have to press every few minutes just to relieve their pain. I see them struggling with their oxygen breathing their last breath and all. But it was just a job. When I went to clinic every day, to the wards every day, take blood, give the medication but was the patient real to me? They weren't real to me. It was just a job, I do it, I get out of the ward, I can't wait to get home, I do my own stuff. <br /><br />Was the pain, was the suffering the patients went through real? No. Of course I know all the medical terms to describe how they feel, all the suffering they went through. But in truth, I did not know how they feel, not until I became a patient. It is until now; I truly understand how they feel. And, if you ask me, would I have been a very different doctor if I were to re-live my life now, I can tell you yes I will. Because I truly understand how the patients feel now. And sometimes, you have to learn it the hard way. <br /><br />Even as you start just your first year, and you embark this journey to become dental surgeons, let me just challenge you on two fronts. <br /><br />Inevitably, all of you here will start to go into private practice. You will start to accumulate wealth. I can guarantee you. Just doing an implant can bring you thousands of dollars, it's fantastic money. And actually there is nothing wrong with being successful, with being rich or wealthy, absolutely nothing wrong. The only trouble is that a lot of us like myself couldn't handle it.<br /><br />Why do I say that? Because when I start to accumulate, the more I have, the more I want. The more I wanted, the more obsessed I became. Like what I showed you earlier on, all I can was basically to get more possessions, to reach the pinnacle of what society did to us, of what society wants us to be. I became so obsessed that nothing else really mattered to me. Patients were just a source of income, and I tried to squeeze every single cent out of these patients. <br /><br />A lot of times we forget, whom we are supposed to be serving. We become so lost that we serve nobody else but just ourselves. That was what happened to me. Whether it is in the medical, the dental fraternity, I can tell you, right now in the private practice, sometimes we just advise patients on treatment that is not indicated. Grey areas. And even though it is not necessary, we kind of advocate it. Even at this point, I know who are my friends and who genuinely cared for me and who are the ones who try to make money out of me by selling me "hope". We kind of lose our moral compass along the way. Because we just want to make money. <br /><br />Worse, I can tell you, over the last few years, we bad mouth our fellow colleagues, our fellow competitors in the industry. We have no qualms about it. So if we can put them down to give ourselves an advantage, we do it. And that's what happening right now, medical, dental everywhere. My challenge to you is not to lose that moral compass. I learnt it the hard way, I hope you don't ever have to do it.<br /><br />Secondly, a lot of us will start to get numb to our patients as we start to practise. Whether is it government hospitals, private practice, I can tell you when I was in the hospital, with stacks of patient folders, I can't wait to get rid of those folders as soon as possible; I can't wait to get patients out of my consultation room as soon as possible because there is just so many, and that's a reality. Because it becomes a job, a very routine job. And this is just part of it. Do I truly know how the patient feels back then? No, I don't. The fears and anxiety and all, do I truly understand what they are going through? I don't, not until when this happens to me and I think that is one of the biggest flaws in our system. <br /><br />We’re being trained to be healthcare providers, professional, and all and yet we don't know how exactly they feel. I'm not asking you to get involved emotionally, I don't think that is professional but do we actually make a real effort to understand their pain and all? Most of us won’t, alright, I can assure you. So don't lose it, my challenge to you is to always be able to put yourself in your patient's shoes. <br /><br />Because the pain, the anxiety, the fear are very real even though it's not real to you, it's real to them. So don't lose it and you know, right now I'm in the midst of my 5th cycle of my chemotherapy. I can tell you it’s a terrible feeling. Chemotherapy is one of those things that you don't wish even your enemies to go through because it's just suffering, lousy feeling, throwing out, you don't even know if you can retain your meals or not. Terrible feeling! And even with whatever little energy now I have, I try to reach out to other cancer patients because I truly understand what pain and suffering is like. But it's kind of little too late and too little.<br /><br />You guys have a bright future ahead of you with all the resource and energy, so I’m going to challenge you to go beyond your immediate patients. To understand that there are people out there who are truly in pain, truly in hardship. Don’t get the idea that only poor people suffer. It is not true. A lot of these poor people do not have much in the first place, they are easily contented. for all you know they are happier than you and me but there are out there, people who are suffering mentally, physically, hardship, emotionally, financially and so on and so forth, and they are real. We choose to ignore them or we just don't want to know that they exist. <br /><br />So do think about it alright, even as you go on to become professionals and dental surgeons and all. That you can reach out to these people who are in need. Whatever you do can make a large difference to them. I'm now at the receiving end so I know how it feels, someone who genuinely care for you, encourage and all. It makes a lot of difference to me. That’s what happens after treatment. I had a treatment recently, but I’ll leave this for another day. A lot of things happened along the way, that's why I am still able to talk to you today. <br /><br />I'll just end of with this quote here, it's from this book called Tuesdays with Morris, and some of you may have read it. Everyone knows that they are going to die; every one of us knows that. The truth is, none of us believe it because if we did, we will do things differently. When I faced death, when I had to, I stripped myself off all stuff totally and I focused only on what is essential. The irony is that a lot of times, only when we learn how to die then we learn how to live. I know it sounds very morbid for this morning but it's the truth, this is what I’m going through. <br /><br />Don’t let society tell you how to live. Don’t let the media tell you what you're supposed to do. Those things happened to me. And I led this life thinking that these are going to bring me happiness. I hope that you will think about it and decide for yourself how you want to live your own life. Not according to what other people tell you to do, and you have to decide whether you want to serve yourself, whether you are going to make a difference in somebody else's life. Because true happiness doesn't come from serving yourself. I thought it was but it didn't turn out that way.<br /><br />Also most importantly, I think true joy comes from knowing God. Not knowing about God – I mean, you can read the bible and know about God – but knowing God personally; getting a relationship with God. I think that’s the most important. That’s what I’ve learnt.<br /><br />So if I were to sum it up, I’d say that the earlier we sort out the priorities in our lives, the better it is. Don’t be like me – I had no other way. I had to learn it through the hard way. I had to come back to God to thank Him for this opportunity because I’ve had 3 major accidents in my past – car accidents. You know, these sports car accidents – I was always speeding , but somehow I always came out alive, even with the car almost being overturned. And I wouldn’t have had a chance. Who knows, I don’t know where else I’d be going to! Even though I was baptised it was just a show, but the fact that this has happened, it gave me a chance to come back to God.<br /><br />Few things I’d learnt though:<br />1. Trust in the Lord your God with all your heart – this is so important.<br />2. Is to love and serve others, not just ourselves.<br /><br />There is nothing wrong with being rich or wealthy. I think it’s absolutely alright, cos God has blessed. So many people are blessed with good wealth, but the trouble is I think a lot of us can’t handle it. The more we have, the more we want. I’ve gone through it, the deeper the hole we dig, the more we get sucked into it, so much so that we worship wealth and lose focus. Instead of worshipping God, we worship wealth. It’s just a human instinct. It’s just so difficult to get out of it.<br /><br />We are all professionals, and when we go into private practise, we start to build up our wealth – inevitably. So my thought are, when you start to build up wealth and when the opportunity comes, do remember that all these things don’t belong to us. We don’t really own it nor have rights to this wealth. It’s actually God’s gift to us. Remember that it’s more important to further His Kingdom rather than to further ourselves.<br /><br />Anyway I think that I’ve gone through it, and I know that wealth without God is empty. It is more important that you fill up the wealth, as you build it up subsequently, as professionals and all, you need to fill it up with the wealth of God.</i><br />
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Personally, I did not know who this man was. In fact, I had only just heard of him these past few days. His story moved me and inspired me personally. I picked up quite a few life lessons from him, some of which I realized again:<br />
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1. Ultimately, our family, friends and loved ones are the greatest treasures of our lives. When all is lost and we've hit rock bottom, they are the ones who will be by our side offering love, care and comfort. Striving to achieve success in wealth is fine, but never let it blindside you from the people who truly matter to you. Come to think of it, the best times of my life are the those spent with my family, friends and loved ones. Never neglect to let them know how much you love them and appreciate having them in your life.<br />
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2. Learn to empathize with others and be more understanding, especially they are faced with adversity, struggle and suffering. <br />
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3. Learning to live for others will make our lives far more meaningful than living for ourselves. Living only for yourself will only make you lonely and miserable in the end. Offer help, comfort and compliments freely and sincerely whenever you can. Build bridges, don't burn them.<br />
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4. Never let others dictate how you should live your life, or what your success should be. Everyone has a different definition of success, and should live by their own ideals.<br />
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<b>PS: You may read more him on his <a href="http://www.heavenaddress.com/Dr-Richard-Teo-Keng-Siang/424153/379719/content">online memorial</a>.</b>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-57607931520290115212012-10-25T11:25:00.002+08:002012-10-25T11:25:35.183+08:00The Desperate DatinMichelle is a friend of mine from Penang who does funny stage performances and emcee'ing. This latest one during one of <strike>his</strike> her friend's wedding and is particularly funneh XD<br />
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You'd have to know some Hokkien to catch some of the jokes though.<br />
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<strike>He's</strike> She's such a natural XD<br />
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You can check out more of her videos in her <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/funfactorypenang">YouTube channel</a>.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-72010764892591475532012-10-20T00:26:00.000+08:002012-10-20T05:32:03.363+08:00Gangnam StylePsy's Gangnam Style has truly become an international phenomenon, taking the world by storm and becoming a household name for people from all corners of the world and every age group. Heck, you'll have a harder time trying to find someone who DOESN'T know about Gangnam Style.<br />
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Extremely catchy song (in fact, it's hard NOT to move to this song), amusing yet catchy choreography and an awesome music video. What's not to LOVE about this song? <br />
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Gangnam Style is part of his 6th album PSY's Best 6th Part 1 and the choreography was highlighted in international news and became a viral hit. On August 2, Psy was shown on CNN for the first time in the USA. On August 14, Gangnam Style ranked first on YouTube's 'Most Viewed Videos' monthly chart and it has received <b>almost 500 million views on YouTube to date</b>. <br />
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On August 21, <b>Gangnam Style officially charted #1 on the iTunes Music Video Charts</b>, overtaking Justin Bieber's As Long as You Love Me and Katy Perry's Wide Awake. This feat is the first for any South Korean artist. In September, he appeared on The Ellen DeGeneres Show and taught the dance to Britney Spears, and appeared on The Today Show on NBC in New York City, performing the song live and teaching dance moves to the anchors. He also made a cameo appearance on Saturday Night Live during a skit featuring Gangnam Style. The Gangnam district even awarded Psy with a plaque and named him an honorary ambassador. Recently, Psy was signed by Scooter Braun to Braun's Schoolboy Records, a label distributed by Universal Republic. <br />
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Since Gangnam Style came out, there have been countless flash mobs worldwide, dance classes and even professional dancers adopting the routine. <br />
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And of course, let's not forget the numerous parodies as well.<br />
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Check out Psy's most recent concert in Seoul Plaza.<br />
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You know you're freakin' kickass when the crowd literally explodes when the song starts, sings and dances along with you every step of the way. Seriously, who can even top him right now? NO ONE, that's who!<br />
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I love Gangnam Style!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-54456746732668498802012-10-17T01:35:00.000+08:002012-10-17T01:43:52.247+08:00We Can Only HopeAfter watching this, I have nothing but RESPECT for Obama for everything that he has done in the pursuit of equality, for his country and future generations.<br />
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I can only hope, that even though it might not be within my generation, that generations to come will one day savor the same privilege as well, in our own beloved country.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-6318757647113807362012-10-13T11:52:00.003+08:002012-10-17T01:57:48.113+08:00You've Gotta Get Up And...I've only recently heard this song. I fell in love with it as soon as I heard it. Pink's songs have always spoken truth, wisdom, tenacity and strength. This one is no different. A truly lovely, meaningful and inspiring song. I just adore the melody as well.<br />
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<i>Ever wonder about what he's doing<br />
How it all turned to lies<br />
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why<br />
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Where there is desire<br />
There is gonna be a flame<br />
Where there is a flame<br />
Someone's bound to get burned<br />
But just because it burns<br />
Doesn't mean you're gonna die<br />
You've gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
You gotta get up and try try try<br />
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Eh, eh, eh<br />
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Funny how the heart can be deceiving<br />
More than just a couple times<br />
Why do we fall in love so easy<br />
Even when it's not right<br />
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Where there is desire<br />
There is gonna be a flame<br />
Where there is a flame<br />
Someone's bound to get burned<br />
But just because it burns<br />
Doesn't mean you're gonna die<br />
You've gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
You gotta get up and try try try<br />
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Ever worried that it might be ruined<br />
And does it make you wanna cry?<br />
When you're out there doing what you're doing<br />
Are you just getting by?<br />
Tell me are you just getting by by by<br />
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Where there is desire<br />
There is gonna be a flame<br />
Where there is a flame<br />
Someone's bound to get burned<br />
But just because it burns<br />
Doesn't mean you're gonna die<br />
You've gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
You gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
You gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try<br />
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You gotta get up and try try try<br />
Gotta get up and try try try</i><br />
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<b>PS: Go watch the official MTV <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yTCDVfMz15M">here</a>. It's just beautiful. Also there's a really hot guy dancing with Pink throughout the video.</b>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-21991939395017271322012-10-10T13:03:00.001+08:002012-10-14T03:00:56.017+08:00Could it be a Sign?I'm pretty sure that mom is still in denial till this day. Although I came out to her 3 times, she hasn't readily acknowledged who I am. However, a couple of things happened recently, although briefly, that made me think if she has in fact silently acknowledged, but not ready to fully accept.<br />
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This was last week. As usual, I was into my gaming mode after work:<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> Is this what you're gonna do the rest of your life?<br />
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<strong>Me:</strong> I'm just relaxing after work. Would you rather have me go out or be a home and save some money? Also, I haven't been feeling very well lately. Not since the previous event. I had a flu and cough, and got caught in the rain<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> Why didn't you bring your umbrella with you?<br />
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<strong>Me:</strong> I left it in the car in the multi-storey carpark. I didn't feel like walking all the way there just to get the umbrella.<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> Then what about the raincoat that was given to you for the event, in case it rained.<br />
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<strong>Me:</strong> I actually didn't think to wear it.<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> Aiyo, how can you be so careless? Learn to take care of yourself better. If you had a girlfriend, you would take better care of yourself, for her sake. You would be more savvy. Or at least, she would take care of you.<br />
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<strong>Me (getting annoyed):</strong> Why must I need a girlfriend so that I can be savvy, or take care of myself better?<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> Then, what about a boyfriend?<br />
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<strong>Me (surprised):</strong> Ermmm, I don't have any lah!<br />
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Yes, I caught totally off-guard by that one.<br />
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This one was just last Monday, at a neighbour's wedding dinner:<br />
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<strong>Random neighbour at our table:</strong> So, when is ah boy's turn? *looking at me*<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> *looks at me* I don't know, you ask him lah. Not yet lah.<br />
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<strong>Me:</strong> *just smiles awkwardly at neighbour*<br />
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<strong>Mom:</strong> *turns to me again and smiles* You really don't wanna get married one day?<br />
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<strong>Me:</strong> Don't worry mom. Sis and I will take care of each other, even if I'm not married. But, she has to get married because she really needs someone to take care of her.<br />
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Preceding the above conversation, the neighbour and mum were talking about how important it is to have a family so that they could take care of you when you're old. I have to admit that there is truth in what she's saying, especially if you should encounter any illnesses or mishaps in old age.<br />
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I believe that for every parent, one of the biggest reasons they would want their children to get married is so that they will be taken care of, long after parents are gone. I understand that, and think that perhaps, she just wants me to be looked after. She might not agree with my sexuality and could have forgone her dream of seeing me raise my own family, but I have an inkling that she wants me to be with someone, no matter who it is, so that I will have companionship and my well-being attended to. Let's face it, I'm not getting any younger. And I have been thinking about it as well. Perhaps I will adopt one day? Who knows? Do they even allow single parent adoption? I have no idea.<br />
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Those brief conversations with mom got me thinking. Could this be a sign that she's beginning to accept who I am? It is still kinda vague. I just hope that one day, I will be able to sit down with her and discuss my life freely, instead of filtering and keeping secrets. This, sincerely, I pray.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-33886808831954237762012-10-09T21:41:00.001+08:002012-10-09T21:41:57.870+08:00The Good and BadHoly poop on a stick!~ I mentioned a revival in June, then went *poof* for 3 months from the blogosphere. Oh well, but I'm back...for now at least. Quite a few things has happened these few months, both good and bad.<br />
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For starters, I've said goodbye to my previous job and shifted to a new one in September. It was a rather heavy-hearted farewell. Although my previous company had a work process so tedious, that just thinking about the tasks ahead felt draining, I had some great colleagues back there. The teamwork and synergy of my own team felt awesome and amicable. The people I worked with were pleasant and we did feel very much like a family. I was also very well liked, within and outside my organization. Still, I had to make a move to better pastures, and I'm forever grateful of the things I've learned there. In fact, it helped me secure this new job. Working at a huge semi-con company here in Penang now *hint hint*.<br />
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Very recently, after going and off again, I'm finally single. This time, I don't intend to go back. I have to be firm. We had a great one, but as time went on, our age gap became more apparent (at least, to me). He has matured a great deal in these past 2 years, yet I've felt that there was something missing. I felt unfulfilled, and then I realized that I loved him no longer as a partner, but more of a dear close friend. It wasn't good when the relationship felt more like an obligation to me. I tried very hard to love him back when we got back together the last time, and all was well. As time went by, it began to diminish again. It just felt stagnant. At times, I felt frustrated and trapped. I felt like I wasn't getting my end of the bargain. It wasn't about him. In fact, any person would be lucky to have him.<br />
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It's just that our expectations were different. I am at a different phase of my life when I strive to achieve and be something more. Early mid-life crisis perhaps? Maybe. I used to only be concerned on finding a partner. But that's when I was in my 20s. Now that I'm in my early 30s, it's a whole different ballgame. If I were to find another relationship, it would be with someone more matured (mentally and emotionally). But for now, I'm content on being single. I don't know what the future holds for the both of us, but I really hope I don't lose him. I still care for him deeply and I'm very protective of him. And I can't stand the sight of him crying, it just breaks my heart. Right now, we're not in contact, except for some messages in Whatsapp. He needs the time by himself to grief and move on, and I hope time heals his wounds quicker, so that we may see each other again. This time, as good friends.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-69294453014560686072012-06-15T20:47:00.000+08:002012-10-09T21:50:27.788+08:00Tasty Discoveries @ Sakae SushiThis week, I was given the privilege to attend a event to sample some of Sakae Sushi's newest creations. By now, everyone should already be familiar with the friendly green frog from the outlet that offers scrumptious Japanese cuisine. Come on, isn't he just adorable?<br />
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Sakae offers a wide range of items on the menu that leaves you spoiled for choice, ranging from teppanyaki, yakimono, agemono, tempura, nabemono, Japanese noodles and donburi. While offering tasty Japanese delights at reasonable prices, Sakae is constantly innovative in creating new ways to offer customers the best value in terms of variety, food quality and dining experience.<br />
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The first dish to arrive was the <b>Kaisen Salad (RM16.90)</b>, which looked both vibrant and appetizing. Top of the salad consisted of prawns, tuna flakes, snow crab leg and is strewn with shrimp roe. All this was sitting on a bed crunchy, raw cabbage and surrounded by lettuce, halved cherry tomatoes, blanched broccoli and seaweed. It came with a side of creamy goma (sesame) dressing. The prawns and crab tasted fresh, while the shrimp roe added a hint of saltiness that was just right. The dressing with really delicious and nutty, and really made the dish. I found myself wanting more in the end, as there were more salad than dressing, even after we mixed it through. The salad overall had great texture, with the crunchy assorted vegetables and the soft seafood.<br />
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Next up, came the <b>Kaisen Pirikara Nabe (RM 24.90)</b>. It was an abundant and appetizing seafood hotpot that comprised of prawns, squid, salmon, Japanese fish-cake, scallop, assorted vegetables (napa cabbage, shiitake mushroom, hon-shimeji mushrooms, leeks and sliced onions) and some glass noodles in a kimchee soup. The seafood was fresh and not overcooked. The soup was flavorful, but the spiciness was definitely milder than Korean version. However, I felt that it lacked just a slight bit of saltiness, which would really add a bit more depth to the flavor of the soup and bring out a tad more savoriness. I added a small amount of <i>shoyu</i> and it was perfect.<br />
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After that, it was time for some new sushi dishes. First up was the <b>Ebi Crepe (RM5.99)</b>. A luscious roll with whole-cooked prawn, crab stick, lettuce and egg mayonnaise wrapped in a light crepe layer. Taste-wise, it was just alright for me. It could use a bit more texture, as each bite was a bit too soft. Perhaps adding cucumber would be good, just for some crunch.<br />
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The <b>Sakae Blossom (RM9.99)</b> was just gorgeous and just as lovely to eat. It was an intricately-designed roll with very lightly grilled salmon as the blossom, with sides covered in shrimp roe and finished with small dollop of mayonnaise on top. It was easily one of my favorite sushi of the night. But then, I love anything with lots of shrimp or salmon roe =)<br />
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The <b>Soft Shell Crab Maki (RM 5.99)</b> was scrumptious. The combination of soft shell crab, sweet beancurd and spicy mayonnaise really made each bite sing. Also, I love anything with crispy soft shell crab, but who doesn't? =P<br />
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The <b>Inari Avocado Ebi (RM7.99)</b> was pretty good as well. The salad dressing, avocado and sweet beancurd skin combination was tasty but it wasn't as memorable for me.<br />
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Another favorite for me was the <b>Hana Maki (RM9.99)</b>. It was a beautifully crafted flower rolls with delicate, fresh, raw salmon petals wrapping a sushi rice centre and topped generously with mayonnaise and shrimp roe. The richness of the salmon and mayo made each bite melt in my mouth.<br />
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The <b>Hotate Mentaiyaki (RM20.90)</b>, which is succulent half-shell scallops grilled with cod fish roe, tasted both creamy and fresh. The scallops were still soft and slightly briny and cod fish roe tasted almost like mayo. I'm not sure if any mayo was added to the topping.<br />
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I've always loved the Genmaicha (brown rice tea, which is green tea combined with roasted brown rice) that is served in Sakae. The roasted brown rice really gives it a pronounced, toasty and delicious flavor.<br />
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The last item was the <b>Curry Udon (RM12.90)</b>, which came with Japanese fishcake slices, chicken, cubed carrots and potatoes. The texture of the curry is not as thick but taste-wise, it didn't disappoint. We were all stuffed by then but still managed to scoff it down.<br />
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After all the fantastic food, we were ushered outside for a group photo with none other than the plump green frog. It was flattering as some of the marketing crew, along the with the frog, came all the way from KL for this event!~<br />
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Yes, I look like I'm still hungry, as I tried to steal a bite on the froggie XD<br />
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A big shout-out to <a href="http://www.millymin.com/">Emily</a>, as it was her birthday that day!~ And she met her prince too...in frog form. Not yet kiss mah, so haven't transformed yet.<br />
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When we got back in, we were surprised with dessert and presented with 4 flavors of their ice-cream. From the top: Dragon fruit, passion fruit, black sesame and green tea. My favorite were the dragon fruit and passion fruit ones, albeit it digressed from the usual Japanese flavors. I loved the refreshing, bright and clean taste of both =)<br />
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Each of us got a goodie bag, with a little green froggie inside too!~<br />
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A big thanks to Sakae Sushi for gracefully hosting us and making sure we had a great time that night. Also, thanks to my buddy <a href="http://www.crizfood.com/">Criz</a> and our helpful organizers from <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.kersonmedia.com">Foodsion</a> for making this happen =)Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-58845303378876944072012-06-11T15:56:00.002+08:002012-10-17T01:48:11.712+08:00Dark SideI find this song to be incredibly beautiful and meaningful. It reflects the acceptance that we all hope for from others. We hope to be loved for everything that is good about us, but often draw back the side we wish to hide from the world. The side of us that embodies our insecurities, transgressions and gross imperfections. The side of us that makes us eccentric, downright weird or even shamefully different in the eyes of others. A side hidden, in secret, even from the closest confidants or longest of friends. No matter how big or small, everyone has a dark side.<br />
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It's easy to dream up a perfect partner, family or friend, but in reality, everyone is far from perfect. How much do you really love them? And if you do, do you love everything about them? Do you accept them wholly as they are? Or do you judge them for their imperfections? Think about it.<br />
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</div><i>There's a place that I know<br />
It's not pretty there and few have ever gone<br />
If I show it to you now<br />
Will it make you run away<br />
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Or will you stay<br />
Even if it hurts<br />
Even if I try to push you out<br />
Will you return?<br />
And remind me who I really am<br />
Please remind me who I really am<br />
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Everybody's got a dark side<br />
Do you love me?<br />
Can you love mine?<br />
Nobody's a picture perfect<br />
But we're worth it<br />
You know that we're worth it<br />
Will you love me?<br />
Even with my dark side?<br />
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Like a diamond<br />
From black dust<br />
It's hard to know<br />
What can become<br />
If you give up<br />
So don't give up on me<br />
Please remind me who I really am<br />
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Everybody's got a dark side<br />
Do you love me?<br />
Can you love mine?<br />
Nobody's a picture perfect<br />
But we're worth it<br />
You know that we're worth it<br />
Will you love me?<br />
Even with my dark side?<br />
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Don't run away<br />
Don't run away<br />
Just tell me that you will stay<br />
Promise me you will stay<br />
Don't run away<br />
Don't run away<br />
Just promise me you will stay<br />
Promise me you will stay<br />
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Will you love me? ohh<br />
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Everybody's got a dark side<br />
Do you love me?<br />
Can you love mine?<br />
Nobody's a picture perfect<br />
But we're worth it<br />
You know that we're worth it<br />
Will you love me?<br />
Even with my dark side?<br />
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Don't run away<br />
Don't run away<br />
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Don't run away</i><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><i><i>Promise you'll stay</i></i></div></div>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-29858845288513489752012-06-06T20:38:00.000+08:002012-06-10T16:54:18.697+08:00Revival of the PoohIt has been a little more than 7 months since my last post. I've decided at the last post that I no longer had the inspiration nor the time to sustain my blog. However, a recent circumstance compelled me to resurrect this little bloggie from the dusty, cobwebbed tomb that I've left it in. So, here I am. Hopefully ready once again to <del>pen</del> finger my thoughts for the amusement of the cyber community and my once avid (I hope) followers. What has transpired for the past 7 months of my absence here?<br />
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For starters, my work organization went for a re-shuffle beginning of this year. I was freed from the tyranny of the 'shining' (a term branded by some of my new co-workers for my bald, tall and imposing Indian ex-boss) and I was left in the hands of a proper manager. One whom I'm more than happy to work with, as we knew that he has a good rep and was pleasant to work with, and am still happy to do so today. That alone lifted a great deal of stress off my shoulders, and I felt like working in a proper office again. Not struggling with a 'kuli' and big boss relationship, but a professional employee and manager one.<br />
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And it seems that my ex-boss is facing sort of a downward spiral at the moment. We did a survey last year, as do all large companies, regarding anything from working conditions to direct supervisors and top 3 lowest points in our department was selected for a workshop to brainstorm for improvements early this year. My ex-boss was one of them LOL. Also, we just changed dept head (his boss) and plant manager as well. Basically, he is also under new management as well and we wonder how he will cope because we know that even current managers and dept heads dislike him or working with him. I know it bears a hint of cruelty to chuckle gleefully at that, but he treated us <del>like dirt</del> with no respect, made my life miserable, didn't teach my shit and even gave me a borderline low performance.<br />
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Zai2 and I aren't together anymore. It happened early this year and we agreed mutually to separate. I won't elatborate right now but I was at a point in my life where I had a little too much to handle, among other things. But all in all, we're both still good friends and pretty much enjoying our single lives. I'm not really looking for anything right now, but wouldn't mind sampling some 'goods'. So far, haven't done that.<br />
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It seems now that I'm in my early 30s, my focus has shifted and my perspective has changed. In my 20s, all I could think about was finding a BF. Now, I'm more concerned about enhancing my network of friends or contacts and pondering about my financial future. Not that I'm poor or anything, but just wanna focus on improving my lifestyle. And money opens up more options. Life has been pretty quiet in Penang, with quite a few of my close friends having left the country to work/study overseas. As much as I love Penang to bits, I miss KL a lot. I love the city life plus have many friends there that I really enjoy hanging out with. You know who you are =)<br />
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So far, the year 2012 has been pretty good and we're already almost halfway through. I hope the second half will bring better things!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-87242346536207632932011-10-20T21:20:00.002+08:002012-10-09T21:57:46.112+08:00Why......Guilds Wars 2 is gonna be epic!~<br />
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Don't get me wrong. I totally love World of Warcraft and all the time-consuming, nerdy addiction it brings, but I was really hoping for a breath of fresh air. Guild Wars 2 will have the most life-like, beautiful and visually stunning graphics the world of MMORPGs has ever seen, or so they promised. And it seems from various trailers and clips on YouTube, they aren't the least bit lying about that claim. The game-play, be it PVE or PVP-wise is gonna be based on a really dynamic. No more endless grinding, mindless questing or getting owned by people more geared by you. Quests/events come to you, all the events based on your character will be directly decided on the paths and choices that you choose, and did I mention the orgasm-inducing graphics?<br />
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Seriously, I'm even hoping to get into open beta when it's available, hopefully early next year.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-81089258353984214142011-10-04T23:17:00.004+08:002011-10-04T23:43:03.421+08:00After A 2 Month Hiatus...Somehow, I've lost the will to blog. I don't really have the time nor the energy to write about anything late, which explains my 2 month hiatus. Work has been a bitch and the rat race has intensified over the course of this year. But fret not, that was also the call for me to get pro-active in order to have a better life and future. I'm determined not to stay average or mediocre. I want more than what life has to give right now. I want a better life. A LOT BETTER.<br /><br />Life is much of a blur sometimes, thanks to my current job. And I'm still striving to get out of it. In fact, wish me luck for an interview this Saturday =)<br /><br />On brighter note, zai2 and I are back together now, and we've been so for more than 3 months since our 'break-up'. What to do, he's still stuck to me like glue. Someday, I might need to have him surgically removed from me. During the course of our 'break-up', I imagined what life would be like without him. He knew me well, adjusted to my temperaments and even my family liked him. He cheered for my dreams and aspirations, and brought further cheer into my life. We did have a couple of arguments during that time and almost did break-up for real.<br /><br />Then, I imagined what life would truly be without him, and I would be back to square one. Alone and striving to find that which would fill the void in my heart. Even if I were to find someone else, I would have to go through an entire cycle of mutual discoveries that new couples go through. Why would I want to put myself through all that when one who truly loves me is already in front of me? Doubts faded and a deeper affection arose. At the time when I almost lost him, was the time I found out that I needed him, as he did me.<br /><br />We're not a perfect couple. We have our ups and downs. We struggle just like everyone else. But, all I know is that the thought of really losing him left me with an aching pain. A sudden, dark void that felt physical. An emptiness devoid of joy. I guess I didn't really feel it when we 'broke-up' because he was always around me. At the height of our arguments, a real break-up was at the brink of coming true. And that was when I found out how much I still loved him. Isn't it a bitch how much you truly appreciate something once it's gone, or almost gone in my case?Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-44737337661454134292011-07-31T01:04:00.007+08:002012-10-12T12:29:54.620+08:00Lift Your HeartSo many times in so many instances have we kept doubted or despised ourselves, and struggled to make something more of ourselves. In those times, this will lift your heart.<br />
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Stay strong, look within you and keep moving forward. Bad times and seemingly never-ending struggle will always be there, and the actions we take in those circumstances will ultimately determine the outcome. In the bleakest hour on the darkest days, we need to cling on to hope and keep going. The flame of hope can be reduced to a tiny flicker, but it can never go out. That tiny spark can turn the tides if you remain steadfast and fight alongside it. It is always there if you seek it, and can devoid you of life should you lose it.<br />
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Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-77659692581404368452011-07-12T00:16:00.010+08:002011-07-12T00:42:16.973+08:00Random RamblingsSorry peeps. I know my blog has turned into a bit of a ghost town of late. Hardly a single post for almost 3 weeks. Been busy with real life, and recently very engrossed with Bersih 2.0. If you must know where I stand, I'M ALL WITH BERSIH! Events in the past week leading to the actual Bersih 2.0 rally has been a whirlwind of overwhelming emotions from anger, support, frustration, amazement and more. I feel like a Bersih post coming up (even though I wasn't there) but time doesn't really permit at this point.<br /><br />Still struggling to get my life back in order, and striving to work on the right priorities. I need to place my thoughts in a more positive future and work towards that. My dreams and aspirations won't fall onto my lap just like that. It takes work.<br /><br />Also, I've joined the Apple <del>cult</del> clan last week. My trusty 4-year-old Nokia is falling apart, like literally. That hardy thing withstood MANY falls (it's also my alarm clock, so...you know when you're really sleepy and reach for your alarm clock, you sometimes knock it to the ground. In my case, it's MANY times) and even a <a href="http://markthepooh.blogspot.com/2010/03/almost-got-snatched.html">snatch theft</a>.<br /><br />Sometimes I really wonder, when did life get so hard and complicated? Then, when I think about it, it's more about perspective. It's about how you look at it. Sure, how you're feeling at the time could greatly influence your judgement. If you're feeling really tired or demotivated, life seems like crap, however you see it. But as a whole, how you ultimately choose to look at it is what matters. Circumstances happen and we can't control it, how you react will determine the outcome. All too often, we tend to get emotionally hijacked or let our impulse run the show, and most of those times, don't we find that we get short-changed as a result?<br /><br />I believe that I'm at a time when I'm supposed to fight my way out. It's like I'm paying my dues to qualify for something greater. Does that make sense? <br /><br />Pessimism is a sneaky bastard. It can creep up to you when you least expect it, park itself at a spot where it can't be spotted, whisper its dark lies into your ears and blind you from seeing and appreciating the things that you have and those who really matter. I need to take a good hard look at my life, and value the things that I have. Isn't it a bitch when you don't know what you really had, until you've lost it?<br /><br />It's late, and here ends my ramblings for tonight. It's not much, just some stuff on top of my head.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-50990838185017079992011-06-23T22:07:00.006+08:002012-10-09T21:55:25.942+08:00T.G.I.F!~<div style="text-align: left;">
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PS: That guy beside Katy is TOTALLY HAWT!~Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-70513241629941326132011-06-22T22:58:00.005+08:002012-10-09T21:58:16.170+08:00HookedSeriously, when I first heard her from the radio, I thought that it was a Pink song. You gotta admit, they do sound almost the same, except Adele's is a more soulful.<br />
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It's been a while since I've such a soulful, artsy song with a retro feel to it. And her vocals are pretty amazing.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-57779244484320203902011-06-20T01:14:00.031+08:002011-06-20T02:04:59.580+08:00The BossIt's late but I can't sleep. Something in my head refuses to settle. I'm feeling uneasy and slightly disturbed. Perhaps it's the fact that I'm going to work in a job that I hate, thanks to my boss. Since I started working in RB 6 months ago, I've changed but unfortunately, not for the better. I'm moodier and much less happier than usual. I'm a lot more exhausted and frustrated most of the time. Both William and Jo have noticed and remarked on this change in me. I used to complain for fun when I was still attached to D, but now, my complaints genuinely resonate my intense frustrations and unhappiness stemming from RB.<br /><br />It's not so much about the job that irks me, but about the BOSS. I swear, he is the BIGGEST pet peeve of all. I wouldn't mind as much working with a busy schedule, but working with a unreasonable boss with an attitude problem and a bad-temper really takes the cake. It's nerve-wrecking working for someone who's as volatile and unpredictable as a ferocious, quiet guard dog. You never know when he will bare his teeth, bark and bite off your nuts. Unlike my previous managers, who can rightfully be called professional people managers, he maintains a strict boss and co-worker mentality. Not that it's all bad, but his attitude is what makes him over-bearing and hateful. It really says something when the new hires and even trainees try to avoid him as much as possible, and not to mention rejoicing when he's on leave. <br /><br />He's stubborn, obnoxious, condescending, confrontational, impatient, has a short-fused temper and is not qualified as a people manager. To add to that, he has a habit of dumping tasks on people regardless of whether that person is overloaded, which just spells poor management to me. He has poor people skills and just enjoys barking at people to get things done, and get things done HIS way. As a result, there are many who think that he is a pain in the neck and ought to be avoided. I even caught him reading adult sex stories on the internet during working hours a couple of times.<br /><br />Compared to him, my previous 'real' managers were saints, who knew how to manage people properly, streamline tasks and really cared about us, our opinions and concerns. They were people whom you could really talk to, not some brash, hot-headed neanderthal who likes to swing his verbal club around just because he has the most knowledge and experience. It might work for people who have worked with him for a long time, but it's just gonna repel those who have experienced a better, more tolerant and professional environment. I've been on the end of his verbal assaults quite a few times, so I've witness more severe lashings even toward the senior engineers (there was one particular time when I was almost certain a fight was gonna break out between him and a fellow engineer, when the engineer spoke back, saying that my boss shouldn't talk to him like that). It's no wonder that they are leaving as well...no one's gonna take his bullshit forever.<br /><br />Man, it felt good to let it all out and I expect to leave soon too.Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369168916956496502.post-60180620599686119882011-05-24T23:57:00.009+08:002011-05-25T00:15:30.186+08:00Life On A StandstillLife seems like a race lately and I barely get any time for myself. I seem to have a lot on my mind and sometimes, I just feel trapped or suffocated. One thing occurred to me though. I realized one of the reasons my social life is in a bit of a slump is because I don't have access to the internet at work. It just dawned on me how much time I spent on the internet during working hours to update myself, blog and connect with people online, provided of course I had nothing urgent going on or lots of work piling. Facebook was an integral part of my day. It was the next thing I opened after my email. I would normally update my blog at work as well, and constantly updated myself surfing Google, Youtube etc.<br /><br />I haven't really been going out much as well. I really miss those fun outings and crazy times we had. I miss going to KL just to get away from it all and unwind. I miss my friends in KL, hanging out and going clubbing occasionally. It's not that I don't really have the time, but I really need to conserve my coffers and my new company it a little more hectic and restrictive when it comes to taking days off. I guess the big difference is that I have a lot more financial commitments since last year. I've become more of a miser when it comes to spending, something which I don't really condone since I don't like to feel restricted. I'm really working on overcoming this issue and I can only hope for the best at this point.<br /><br />Life has been pretty quiet and drab, something that I really dislike. I hate to say it but since a lot my friends left, it hasn't been the same. I miss you guys bucket-loads, you know who you are :)Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999009469988347437noreply@blogger.com6