Sunday, November 08, 2009

Our world is guided simply by social acceptance

How many of us believe that there is right and wrong in life, that there is fairness and justice that supposedly exist to maintain order and equilibrium in our society? How often do we think that karma will befall those who do evil and fortune will come to those who practice goodwill?

Personally, I no longer believe in the absolute right and wrong for it is what the majority of the society that deem what is reasonable and make sense to them that they proclaim it right and everything else wrong. If one person say you are retarded, that person might be right and might be wrong too, but if others starts to say you are retarded and the number form up to a majority of the people around you, you are deemed a retarded regardless you are really one or not.

People conform to social acceptance and being able to fit in socially even for the wrong reasons. As long the majority of the group agrees on something, by going against them, you are the one in the wrong, regardless. Similarly it applies to the law as law is eventually made up of rules and regulations created by people and people mindset of the world, from a point of view of the majority, perspective of what is socially acceptable.

Next on the point of karma, that is a faith and belief that a lot of people would cling on and firmly adhere by, but in actual fact it is how we want to reason and make sense of the surrounding, to give us a more consistent and congruent environment to leave in, similarly it allow us to use it as a deterrent and preventive method that if we did something that we felt is morally not right, something equally bad will happen upon one self, but then again how do we judge what is right and wrong? Based on social norm or base on personal belief, so how then is the karma punishment deem appropriate and enough for what is actually fear of what one did and which might have been deem socially wrong?

So does karma exist then? Do punishment really fall on those who did something which is considered socially not accepted and fortune come to those who do things which are deem socially right?

On the topic of socially acceptable and what is socially acceptable; the past few days I have been meeting up with friends to catch up before I leave on my ludicrous 3 month long adventure, we touched on the topic of relationship and the issue of age gap came into focus. What is the implication and complexity of couple with big age gap and what is then an acceptable age gap difference. Interestingly, the conclusion is that the age is not a factor in a relationship but rather it is the maturity, the understanding and more importantly the commitment level of the couple towards the relationship. It is more than just simply being together, it is the will to stand beside each other regardless what everyone else say of them, it is the determination to stay together that really matters.

To end off my post, I found an interesting article in Wikipedia with regard to age gap parity. There is even a formula that helps to determines if the couple is getting social acceptance and if they are not, how much longer they have to wait before they attain the level of social acceptance. To have social acceptance, a human emotional response and psychological reaction of the immediate and distant environment filtered down to a mathematically formula is indeed quite astonishing.




Wednesday, October 28, 2009

True to my name, Whacko I am

Insomnia once again penetrated my defenseless useless mind that once again the spastic mind went about wondering and pondering on my very existence in this universe.

Since leaving my job in September, I have been looking forward to the day I would be able to go on my bizarre and out of the sky idea of going backpacking for three long months, something that seems totally out of characteristic for someone who hole up at home and seldom do anything adventurous, who ever so quietly would be a backgrounder doing his job, seldom getting any attention from anyone anywhere.

For someone who has never travelled on his own to any places, lest the 10 months where he had to study in a foreign land – how foreign can it be when both his sisters had studied in the same university in the same state, in the same city of Australia, and he was there 10 years ago as a tourist.

So all in all, he has never been to anywhere on his own, alone and for a long duration of time. So who is he to try to go on a ten week long backpacking trip, a trip more suitable for seasoned backpackers and traveler.

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I do not know how I am going to do it, but I felt I need to do it. But the scary part is, I am not excited about the trip. I wonder why too. Normally people would be all raring and excited about a trip and they would read up, find out and ask around for as much information as possible, doing their homework and imagining what they would be doing there. But I did not. The only thought I have is that I need to pack sufficiently and leave Singapore on the 10th of November.

Instead, I am more concern that I need to meet up with people before I leave. I am more concern that I need to make sure everything is well taken care of when I am away and also in the event that the inevitable shall happen to me. It seems like a trip to nowhere, a trip to get away from it all, a trip to my final destiny. I am instead thinking I might just end my existence on this planet with this trip.

I could not lay my finger on why is it so that my mind is churning in such a dysfunctional manner. Maybe briefly recalling events that had happened during the last 2 months might help jog some memory. Let me see…

I have been asked countless time where I would be backpacking and when I am leaving, initially I tried to give a detailed explanation but subsequently I gave up when I have to keep on repeating myself to different people and sometimes to the same individual, so my standard nowadays is Lao, Cambodia, Vietnam. If only they bother to ask more then only did I bother to tell more.

I have also been asked countless times why I quit my job so early when my trip is so far away. Initially I also tried to explain that I quit my job for personal reasons and also provide a bit of time to research and plan for the trip if I actually do go on it. But soon I gotten tired of explaining and nowadays I simply say I wanted to slack around for a while before I embark on such a humongous trip.

True fact is, I have been doing nothing for the past 2 months, waking up everyday only to smell the morning air, hiding in the house going no where as if my feet is chained to the floor, leaving the house only when I felt blanked out or stoned out, meeting friends and going for walks on my own occasionally, attending events and the such. That is just about all I did in the last six weeks. With anything regarding the trip, I have not done much other then reading the lonely planet guide book and visiting a few websites. I actually got bored of researching for more information very easily. I am simply going to rely on the lonely planet guide book, so if anything happen to me during the trip, someone please remember to sue the guide book company on my behalf.

These 2 months break also provides me a chance to slow down my pace to take a good look at the people, the incidents, the occurrence, the situation that is around me and affecting me. It may have helped me to achieved more perspective of issues but it also turned me into somewhat of a skeptic towards anything and everything, might have even turned me into a nutcase who is now more sensitive and wary of everything and anything that I come to learn of and heard of and even see of. Hopefully it would not turn me into a recluse but even if it happens, it would not be too much of a surprise to me.

Thinking back, it is indeed strange and weird how I came up with the idea of this trip. It was simply a web search for backpacking and I came to www.travelfish.org and I chanced upon the 4 countries suggested route, and I told myself that this is something that I should really try and that is how I decided. I simply printed out the information on the website and look thru it again and again and was saying to myself how wonderful it would be to be on this trip. But I forgotten it is a backpack trip and not a tour package.

So why go on this long trip still? I guess by going on this trip could I really know what is my real limits and boundaries, to stretch myself and to push myself to my very own limits, in all of my physical, mental and spiritual being, to see what am I really made of, to see if I can stand on my feet and also to achieve something that seems so truly impossible for someone so grounded to familiarity, consistency and routine. It is like taking a walk down the street of the guy who is totally opposite of me, someone who is spontaneous, on the go, the man who creates impact wherever he goes and leaves the crowd in awe whenever he walks by.

With the trip, hopefully I would also learn more about human in general and learn to be more street wise and street smart, to be able to look into anybody eyes and know what they really meant when they say or do anything in front of me and maybe at the back of me even. I do not know if I would really last the whole trip, neither do I know if I would come back in one piece. I do not even know if the trip would really provide me all the opportunities to help me really grow up instead of just growing old, but I do know one thing. I would leave Singapore on the 10th of November regardless how ill-prepared, under-budgeted, un-prepared I would be.

Hope and pray that I will even make sure I leave on that very day...

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Stupidity

Had applied online for scholarships from a private school (MBS) but didn't follow up with the entry as the course need to commence in November if I gotten it and that would meant giving up my backpacking trip. The thought of canceling the trip do not sit well with me. Furthermore it is something I would really like to do because hopefully the trip clear both my mind and soul and give me the strength to move on and have the courage to shake up my life just that bit more.

Changes there will be and major it would be regardless if I go the full 10-12 weeks or a shorten one if any incident was to call for a need to do so. I just needed a long alone quiet time with me myself and I.

Coming to 30 and I am still wading on the deep end of the sea with no directions and drive to do just about anything. Even waking up starts to feel like a chore. Forever in sleep suddenly become so ever tempting.

Got to move on.. Got to embrace changes...

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Monday, October 05, 2009

Lost for words

All words have eluded me.

Unable to write.

Lost.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Love and Hate



How much do you love or hate one self? Let me start with the hate.

Sometimes I really hate myself, actually most of the time I extremely hate myself.

Hate myself for not choosing to go junior college when my grades allow me so, maybe it could dramatically change my life forever.

Hate myself for not getting my priority right and neglected my polytechnic studies which I eventually was kicked out of school, which is a big issue when it comes to my pay scheme when I signed on as a regular, essentially I had lost out on thousands of dollars if not tens of thousands if I just had that diploma in my hand.

Hate myself for not taking good care of my body and resulted in a battered physique, a bad knee and resultant lost in all my flexibility, strength and agility. Ever since the knee surgery, I never once felt good about my physique and the recurring pain at odd times scares me till I wanted to cry so badly.

Hate myself for not managing my finance properly as I should have much more after having worked for 10 years, while others would have already saved up enough to pay for their wedding, buy a flat, go on decent holidays around the world.

Hate myself for not having the passion and dedication to do anything properly; I achieved nothing in any of the things I have done, finding myself back to square one after all these years.

Hate myself for not having found my direction in life yet even after 30 years: 360 months: 1,560 weeks: 10,950 days: 262,800 hours: 15,768,000 minutes: 946,080,000 seconds has been wasted searching for that one direction in life.

Enough of the hate, now what do I love about myself?

Hmm. Pretty much nothing.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Rush Rush



Was trying to get to sleep but my body clock seems to have tuned itself out and decided that I do not need sleep anymore. Anyway, hell shall break loose and I shall spend like a devil. Would be buying the lens after all and would also be purchasing some additional accessories if they are available, so I reckon a big bleeding of my cash liquidity.

Frightening it may be, but it seems like something that I really wanted to get, otherwise all these frustration, pondering and exasperation over it would had been in vain.

I was contemplating sleeping early as I would have a hectic day tomorrow; for I would need to purchase the lens, obtain tickets from a friend, then pick up some entry pass from another friend to attend an event, hopefully take some photos with the new lens then rush down to another venue to attend a performance with the ticket gotten earlier.

Hopefully timing could run off smoothly with little glitch, I reckon I would really need to travel by taxi otherwise it would take me a bloody long time to get from point to point, first to the south to get the tickets then central or north to purchase the lens, then around town to pick up the pass and attend the event before rushing off to the west to attend yet another performance. Rushing, rushing, rushing…


Thursday, September 24, 2009

Wandering mind, as always



1.30am in the morning and what are I doing? I am helping friend find information whether there is any effect is he was to set the ISO value on the SLR different from the ISO value of the film, trying to remove the malware that my mum so very unintentionally installed on her PC (mum , yes, the Windows PC Defender is a very nasty malware !!!),
at the same time listening to some mp3 to figure if they would be usable for a dance piece, msn-ing some friends and trying to writing this blog post.

I have pretty much learned how to multi task like every good women have realized they are capable of doing, so am I turning into a woman? Maybe I am! But that is not the point of this post today. Since I doubt I would be getting any sleep tonight, especially from the need to clear up the malware from my mother dearest laptop (maybe I should just do a system restore to save all the trouble) , I reckon I could do up a post again to talk more about money!

*after 2 hours at 3.30am*

Alright! I finally decided to do a system restore, so much for trying to manually remove the malware. Anyway back to my post for today! Argh! Let me go install a proper anti virus and malware detector and then update EVERYTHING inside mummy laptop, so give me some time people.

*after 1 hour at 4.30am*

Finally I am done with the laptop!

*throw it aside*

Back to the topic of money; do we not always felt that money is like a pair of vice that grip ever so tightly around our neck, making us do things that sometimes seems way impossible and out of our own league? That often make me wonder why some people can achieve amazing results which I am still here slogging and whining my life away. Is it the DNA inside us that makes all the difference or it is just a matter of mindset? After all we are all born equal right? I beg to differ; each and every one of us is unique as we are all born into different circumstances, environment, family and friends. All these I believe play a big part in molding who are and how we think. If not, how do we explain the individualistic characters that all of us have and display. It plays with our mind and how we think and do things which would affect how we behave, make decision and act upon situations.

Oh yeah, I have once again deviated from the topic of money.

Sometimes I wonder why and what is it that brings me to my current predicament, an old man at the age of 30, with no penny on my back, nothing in the asset basket and with no future so to speak of. Sometimes I really despise myself for the little no show of my achievement slide show that I really wanted to jump off Benjamin Sheares Bridge and end whatever is of my pathetic miserable life.

Just take a look at the follow examples to know why I am in such a depressive thought.

HLN’s 28 year old CEO

Singapore Version of Anthony Robbins

So what the hell have I been doing?! Argh!!

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

I am having the jitters

I am having the jitters, for no apparent reasons. Maybe I treasure my money too much to let go and purchase big ticket item, but anything more than 500 is always a big thing in my life.

Have been eye-ing this Nikon lens for a good year now, since I gotten a DSLR as a gift, but it is simply too expensive. Costing a full 1k which could have gotten me a netbook and another 500Gb external hard disk, it sounds too pricey for me. I had searched around for 2nd hand sales but they are going for around 800 dollars still. An amount that could go into paying my phone bills or internet bill for a full year!

Terrified, petrified, stupefied, I could not think clearly anymore. I have been stoning for the past 2 days thinking if I should buy it. If I do, I would have better utilized it well or else it would be simply sitting pretty like an old antique. If I do not, I would have the spare cash to do a lot of things, like covering certain bills for well over 6 months or even placing it in deposit to grow that measly bit of interest, nonetheless, still money.

Decision, decision, decisions; all these stems down to me not having sufficient source of income to support the lifestyle I want and desire; both passive and active income.

Often I felt so plaque by the issue of money that it often gives me the creep to be spending money nonchalantly, which is why I seldom buy material item, things like electronics, gadgets, clothes or any other things. I could even count the number of things I bought in the last 5 years!

Several times, my friends would jokingly say that I am on the high purchase end as I am using LV wallet and key pouch, gifts from my sister. When my phone rings, I whip out my iPhone; a Christmas gift from my sister and brother in law, and they side glanced me again. When it is time to leave and I wanted to take a picture of us together, out came a Nikon D70s DSLR, once again a gift from my brother in law.

I would say I have been a very lucky and fortunate person for my family and friends often shower me with love and gift that at times, I am simply lost for words how to ever thank them for such wonderful gifts. Friends who had given me watches and guitar that cost few hundred dollars, my dear family who had given me a camera, phones, hi-fi sets, laptops, printers and scanners. I can only say a big and sincere thank you for everything.

Alright, let me count the things that I actually bought with my own money. My latest purchase would be the 26 inch LCD TV that is sitting pretty in-front of me that I used as a secondary monitor connected to my laptop. I bought it so that it could function as my television, as my monitor so that I do not need to strain my eyes looking at the 12 inch laptop screen and also if there is any, ANY *hint* free lance projects that I can work from home, it would make my life much more easier. Guess what, it cost me only 500 dollars when I bought it.

My next purchase would be my 500Gb external hard disk to store all my video, picture and music, for my laptop only have 120Gb. When I gotten my DSLR, I was already anticipating the need for an external storage, for what is the use of a camera if it is not put to use, so I made a commitment to use it ever so often, to go out on trips to take photos and therefore it would be necessary to have a storage media to handle the large amount of photos I would be taking, and the price of the external hard disk? $200

And one of the biggest ticket item I bought would be my current laptop that I bought at $3000, it was meant to be my workhorse when I went over to Australia for my degree, Indeed, it was a great companion, light weight and good with everything that I needed to do; from coding java to watching movies which I drink my java coffee, it provided me endless entertainment and connectivity to everybody using facebook, msn and my blog.

Now then, you would ask, where did all my money go to then? I always believe money should always be used meaningfully. So most of my money went to paying for tickets to performances; pieces that took the performers put in heart and soul both while learning and to perform on the stage, and memories and visuals what would stay with me for the rest of my life till my eyes close shut for the final time. Wonderful performances by dancers of international recognition, dancers who traded hours and hours of their time and years of their life to train and learn before they could stand on the stage and perform to audiences like you and me who simply need to pay for a ticket and enjoy the 1-2 hours of stellar dance ecstasy. Furthermore they are the inspiration behind the 2 dance pieces I choreographed with Dylan, one each in 2008 and 2009, possibly another piece in November.

Generally even those tickets, I seldom have to pay more than $100 for each performance.
Just to list a few of the spectacular pieces:

Radio and Juliet



Silent Screen & Toss of the Dice - Netherland Dans Theater



Seasons of Brilliance – Singapore Dance Theater



Jump – Comic Martial Art Performance



Sutra - Sidi Larbi, Antony Gormley and the Shaolin Monks



And lastly, most of my money goes to paying for meals with friends and family, as it is priceless to be spending time with your friends and relative. Money spent is nothing compared to the bond and synergy created between family and friends, links that goes way beyond even your death, for they might just still remember you after you die.

So nonetheless, I am still poor, but I guess I am poor but happy. Now if I could just make myself richer, then I could be rich AND happier cause with more money, I could do more of the happy stuff, is it not?

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

What if I never existed?

Could not get to sleep;
It is now 4:30am in the soon to be bright morning of Tuesday, 22 September, 2009 and here I am surfing YouTube to look for nothing in particular. Maybe I slept too much in the day time which resulted in this insomnia problem of mine.

Insomnia has been hitting me regardless if I am working or unemployed like I am now. It happened to me all the time, maybe I have some illness that constitute to symptoms that include insomnia? How about Parkinson disease or something? I also realize my memory is starting to fail me. I could easily pick up my phone and not realize why I did it for, to call someone or read a message or even to use certain application.

This brings about my next question; what if I am to die tomorrow, or even now? Would it matter to the people, the society, the world or even the universe? How would my death affect them and to what degree it would be? Such thoughts do keep me thrilled and excited, the post-Kevin era, what is to be made of it, for each person or living organism on earth are arguable able to create the butterfly effect where one small insignificant decision would ripple through the entire universe and cause a whole magnitude of events to occur.

But more interestingly, what would it all be like if I am NEVER to have existed, where all my decision and actions of the past 30 years did not occur and did not cause such butterfly effect to contribute to the changes within the universe for the past 30 years. It would be a pure joy to see what the world would be like after it has negate all the compounded accumulative effect I have brought to this world.

*30min disappearance*

So sorry, I just have to take a short break to finish off the last piece of KFC chicken before I continue. The poor chicken had to die to satisfy my hunger for without which I would be on a bad mood and might do something silly and probably killed someone in the process, so to say the chicken died to save another human being is nothing short of impossible, butterfly effect in action again.

Alright, it is 5am now, maybe I should attempt to get some sleep for I realize I have a lot of things to do tomorrow, a list that I started to counter the short term memory lost I am getting more nowadays.

Friday, September 18, 2009

I need new toys !!!

I saw this cutie at Funan the other day and I have been mesmerized, captivated and deeply obsessed with it ever since. With a good 5.5hour of video playback, I believe it could be my true companion for a long time to come. Equipped with 3/4G capabilities, I could turn it into my phone even.

Retail Price : $1299
My pain : Priceless



And I am so devastated ! With the introduction of the 18-200mm VR II Nikkor Lens, i was expecting the older 18-200mm VR lens to drop to a good price, ended up all shops was telling me the older model is out of stock, obviously a gimmick to stave off selling the lens at a ridiculous low price. Sad Sad Sad !

Retail Price : $1000
My pain : Priceless


Thursday, September 03, 2009

Hell




Was cleaning up my email when I chance upon this piece of excellent work. Enjoy!

The following is supposedly an actual question given on a University of Washington chemistry mid-term. The answer by one student was so "profound" that the professor shared it with colleagues, via the Internet, which is, of course, why we now have the pleasure of enjoying it as well.

Bonus Question: Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic (absorbs heat)?

Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas cools when it expands and heats when it is compressed) or some variant.

One student, however, wrote the following:

First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So we need to know the rate at which souls are moving into Hell and the rate at which they are leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell, it will not leave. Therefore, no souls are leaving.

As for how many souls are entering Hell, let's look at the different religions that exist in the world today. Most of these religions state that if you are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since there is more than one of these religions and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can project that all souls go to Hell.

With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in Hell because Boyle's Law states that in order for the temperature and pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand proportionately as souls are added.

This gives two possibilities:

1. If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls enter Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all Hell breaks loose.

2. If Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over.

So which is it?

If we accept the postulate given to me by Teresa during my Freshman year that, " it will be a cold day in Hell before I sleep with you, and take into account the fact that I slept with her last night, then number 2 must be true, and thus I am sure that Hell is exothermic and has already frozen over.

The corollary of this theory is that since Hell has frozen over, it follows that it is not accepting any more souls and is therefore, extinct... leaving only Heaven thereby proving the existence of a divine being which explains why, last night, Teresa kept shouting "Oh my God."

THIS STUDENT RECEIVED THE ONLY "A"


Saturday, August 22, 2009

Perplexed



Sometimes having too much thoughts bottlenecking on ones mind might make one go into freeze mode. Maybe it is what they call paralysis by over analysis. I have been thinking, and maybe just a bit too much till I am stuck at every corner and too much to think, talk and consider about. It might be because of all the things that are happening around my life and all the things that I have been considering and taking note of.

If I have to make a list of things to do, it could easily exceed 50 items and I would stare hard at it and cry out loud without ever doing any one of them. I also need to do a lot of research and reading up and preparation work for any of those things that I have in my head. Sometimes I really wish I have all kinds of experts at my disposal or a secretary to help summarize all the information I would need without me even picking up a pen or paper to start on it.

If I am a business organization, I am severely lacking in my administrative department cause of the huge amount of information that need to be organized, updated and collated. My research department would have died a pre-mature death as nothing has been produced from that work group. The finance department is in a total mess and they do not have an idea of their profit loss statement and worse of all, they are way off their annual budget and estimation. Even the operations department is in disarray and the department might be placed in limbo due to the ending of the business orders, production might stop anytime and employee might have to go on forced unpaid leave. Lastly and the most fatal of all, the board of directors with the management are in a total lost, with no direction and no focus to what to do and where to go. This is a company destined for destruction.

I really a lot to talk about, about the society, about my observation, about the things that is happening around me, about the things that irks me and the things that bring little fireworks to my life, but somehow I just could not put it down to paper and words. Issues like the recent debacle about enforcing parental care-giving policies, viable small business that I could engage in, information that I need to organize and structure, knowledge that I would love to acquire and learn, down to the little things that have been going on in my life. Heck, I have yet to even properly organize and upload those pictures I have been taking in recent days.

I am at a total loss, at the cross road junction, where to go, what to do, how to do. Too much things with too little time and much lesser motivation to do it; I am perplexed.

Friday, August 07, 2009

New Love - Lens

Recently my brother in law was kind enough to lend me his precious lens, a 28-200mm lens ( his most precious possession) which is not available in the market anymore and a 70-300mm lens which I am having quite a bit of fun with.

Hopefully I would harden my heart and get myself the 18-200mm lens that I have been salivating over and bring it on my trips abroad.

Meanwhile, enjoy this fabulous picture taken with the 70-300mm lens. I LIKE the shot very much. Yay!!



Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Been a while

It has been a while I went for a jog. I did it once last Thursday and one today. It felt good after each session. Sweat all over, soaking my top wet, but it felt good on me. It gave me a sense of accomplishment. It made me felt useful and competent every single time.

I have so much on my mind and so much things that I need to do that I am simply becoming lazy in keeping up with my fitness routine. I need to be more consistent with my jogging, I need to start going back to the gym for my workout, really, I need to.

So many things to do, yet I just could not muster myself to complete them; I have slacked back into my comfort zone and could not find my willpower to make myself do things that I need to do. I have stopped being disciplined and have become a wanderer of sort and simply let those things drag on without a dateline or sense of urgency. I need to change all these, really, I need to.

I need to get my financial situation back in proper order and organized, also to help my sister with her funds. I also need to plan my next few months, mammoth and scary the planning would be, but it need to be done, regardless whether would it manifest or not. I also need to start hitting the books and up my knowledge reservoir, to fill it up again with things that I have a passion for; business, marketing, photography, human behavior and psychology, fitness and many more.

Lastly I need to decide if there are certain things in my life that I should lay it to rest and give myself a pat on my back telling myself that I had given it a good attempt and I should leave it as it is. These are the hardest but the most essential as it simply drain too much out of me, physically and mentally. To continue hoping for a miracle to happen, for things to improve or to be more pessimistic and cut lost at this very moment.

Decisions, decisions, decision. Too many decisions to make but necessary as I would rather decide my bearings in life, take up the responsibility and bear the consequences than to let life pick and choose on it own and only mourn how life has treated me. I would rather blame myself than anyone else, so decisions need to be made, directions need to be decided and path taken by me and no one else.

I need to sort out my things fast, financially and logistically, I have left a few months but I felt I need to get it all ready in time, as soon as possible. Once all is set and ready then only would I feel more at ease, then it would be a whirlwind experience till it all ends where reality sinks in and I shall resume what I need to do, but that would only be months later; enough time for me to lose myself in a world of self indulgence. I need to, I really need to get every done as soon as possible, but time is sure not waiting for me.

Sunday, July 05, 2009

Everlasting Songs

It has been a while I introduced new songs to my faithful loyal readers,below are some that has been entertaining me till date.

Gear of War Trailer Song - Mad World by Gary Jules

I think this is the original version before it is made wildly popular by Adam Lambert




This is one of his live performance at a talk show I think




Nobody - Wonder Girls
This song has become a phenomenom. People from all over the world has been learning the dance. I wonder when would some Singaporean video themselves doing those moves.


Thursday, July 02, 2009

Voices from within

I have plans. I have things that I would want to do and would love to do. Is it wrong to follow oneself choice of life? Why does whatever I do sounds so weird and strange, sometimes even bizarre to the people around me, even those close to me; people supposed to know me well. I guess I am wrong after all.

Maybe I did a good job of wearing the multiple layered mask that shield me from the reality of life and the scrutiny of people, people of this society where conformance to their expectation and perception is more important than openly accepting that there is always a differing point of view, a different perspective of life, a different view of things.

Several issues had been tugging at my heart that has been disturbing me for quite a while. I had always liked the idea of travelling, backpacking as it would gives me the chance to see the wonders that the world could offer and also to give me a chance to be more independent and street smart.

It is really different travelling with a group tour where your itinerary and lodging is all taken care of, very much sheltered, compared to backpacking where you are on your own, to fend for yourself. Of course it is always easy to find companion along the way as backpacking culture is still very much alive and breathing well, but still there is a need to develop independence and street smartness.

But I am not sure if I could do what I like just yet as I felt a duty, an obligation as a junior, to be around in the situation that should something happen to her, I ought to be there; for her.

Next, would be the financial aspect of backpacking. I believed I has accumulated enough for me to go a super tight shoestring budget but then again, being an overly pessimistic person, I did prepare a bit of buffer should anything goes wrong, but then again, when is money ever enough. I had to ensure all my bills can be duly paid during my absence and during my period of unemployment, not forgetting a bit of reserve for any rainy days ahead. In that sense, I believed I still lacked at least quite an amount to be fully prepared for such an undertaking. Money, a major ally I need who simply refuse to come in full force and in plenty.

Time is also a major factor as I had planned for a much longer duration but now I might need to shorten the route that I had wished to take to accommodate to a more suitable timeline where I can make provision for all the promises and compromises I had agreed to. Would it still be a worthwhile trip then? I do not know. I can only try to make the best of it and make it the best trip possible. Time will only tell, as the trip itself is very vague too.

Lastly, the stares and looks from people around me as I would be quitting my job to embark on the trip, as it seems that not having a job is a horrendous crime, it is liken to throwing my life away because I forsaken my career; a career that I barely started, just one year and a bit more into, a job that I have grown not to like as it holds too much similarity to what I am exactly trying to get away from. Being classified as jobless or unemployed sounds like an eternal crime, an immoral sin, a deadly curse that is unbearable to ones soul, to ones ear, to ones understanding. Ruined my future I might have, but giving up an experience that would stay with me till I die sounds like a bigger crime, at least from my point of view.

Till the day I could come to a conclusion to end this struggle within me, I shall be engulfed in the torment of duty and obligation against freedom and free will, the pain of society norm against personal wishes and desires. All these, I shall take with me as I fall into abyss of the darkness when I fall asleep every single night.

So, Goodnight!

Monday, June 29, 2009

Sick

Sick. Simply just sick. Yet there is tons of things that I need to do. Meetings to arrange, work that is due tomorrow, and my weight is ballooning. How is it possible to gain 1kg a day even when I am on my normal diet.

Something must be wrong with me. Hope the medication can comfort my bloated tummy and stop the sudden surge in weight. Something is very wrong here, I just could not put my finger to it.

Out of good will, I decided not to take MC for tomorrow and would be back in the office to help my supervisor evaluate a test tool software because the evaluation key expires tomorrow.

Then I still need to arrange the meet up with my instructor and wushu guys to discuss about the dissolution of the wushu club, something that I have been delaying until my instructor finally approached me to hasten the process, I reckon a scolding in the making.

Lastly I am still very concern about my sudden weight gain and bloated tummy, it just does not feel that simple to me that it is a simple bacterial infection.

Worried, I am just worried, maybe I worry too much but I just am worried...

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Emo-ing !

Have been emo-ing for the past month or so.

Just a quick update before I set out to do what I wanted to do.
If I ever successfully finish what I set out to do, I would be back..

I have a confession to make. I have tidiness-fetish !

I just love to see things in neat and proper order. My room now is in an utter mess because of the removal of the old built-in cabinet, the whole lot. Both the wardrobe and the 4 piece overhead cabinets has been single-handedly removed by yours truly.

Now my clothes, books, files and every other stuff is all over my floor, bed and table, which is such an ugly sight that got me so emotionally sad. Hopefully I can find a shelf soon to accomodate all my books, CDs, trophies, photos and what not.

Next to hopefully see the whole house in a more orderly manner, I am sure if my mum was to read this post, she would be extreme sad and angry, but I just have a thing with untidiness. It is like a itch that just do not go away, a nagging numb that eats away at you day and night, which you simply could not do anything to it.

Anyway, I would be going to tidy my room so that i can undo the emo-ing I am currently undergoing, then maybe I could blog in a more proper manner; the right kind of crap,not this one I had written.

Friday, May 22, 2009

What if food is your employee?...

Recently i have learnt from a friend who taught me how the boss normally treat their employee simply from the way how sashimi can be eaten.

1. Pick up the sashimi and softly says ' i am so sorry i am going to eat you liao' - jin pai seh, wa ai jiak li liao. - as in take advantage and exploit them.

2. Dip the sashimi in soya sauce and says, 'give you spa let you feel good' - send employee for training and make them work super hard for you.

3. Put the sashimi into the mouth and chew before swallowing it while saying, 'give you shiok shiok massage' - even when the employee is no longer in use, use them for menial stuff making them frustrated and they will resign on their own.

As seen on XX's blog.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Human - the need for attention

No man's an island - but it just seems living life for myself by myself is a much easier thing to do.

Maybe having tasted freedom had changed my basic nature, from being a caring, thoughtful and obliging individual into a selfish, self centred devil who craves for freedom..

Without the need to socialise and put on a mask whenever i meet people,without having to show care and concern to others just to satisfy social and moral obligation, without the need to be merciful and put on an act of righteous when i am with my enemies, would that only then reflect the true reality of life and not having to live under the veil of deceit and showboating, isnt that the truth essence of life? To live life plainly and simple? Is it not?

But sadly humans live in a web of emotional attachment, of relationship and feelings, that is survived by the sucking and leeching on the care and concern giving by others, seldom from oneself.

In short, humans have severe addiction to attention. Show them attention and they would glow but would require and harshly request for more. The moment you do not provide attention, condemnation would befalls you to the darkest of the labyrinth. So maybe not having any kind of sort of relationship is the safest as then would you not be thrown into such an emotional turmoil be it consciously or unconciously.

Unfortunately not all relationship can be avoided or hide away from. Everyone would have their family to face and deal with, a blessing if you have family who do not contribute to your emotional pain, poor you if you have destructives ones....

to be continued...