Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Chatting up the boss...

Well, I've said what i need to say to my head of department. As expected, i was asked to stay till the end of the year because of the new psychologists coming in and i need to help with supervision. That, and the fact that another psychologist here has already tendered and due to leave by July.

Have not made up my mind about staying till the end of the year though i would rather leave earlier. My purpose of telling my HOD was to get her to 'spare' me from any training that the school might put me to because i do not want to waste my time, nor do i want the school to waste their money. All in all, it will also prevent any potential 'ugliness' between the school and i, if i am to attend those training yet knowing that i was not going to use the 'skills' learnt now that i am planning to go.

The HOD knew my reasons of wanting to leave and i guess she expected it but i have not really thought of how to say it to the principal. Everyone i know and articles i have read about resigning from one's job, spoke of leaving in a gracious and cordial note. A little difficult now, since i don't quite have a legit reason of leaving (can't say i am pregnant or going to studying can i?) nor do i really like to lie. Bottomline is, i DO want to speak my mind about why i wanted to leave due to how the organization has been managed. Yet on an emotional note, i also do not want to hurt anyone here because i do like them despite their 'flaws'. Looking at it, till now, i can hardly blog about my reasons, what more verbalizing them out. Writing the resignation letter was a breeze... now going to tell it as it is, that's the challenge for me.

In any case, i have to go talk to the principal later today because only she can offcially take me off those training lists that has just been posted up. As to what i'll eventually say, i guess i would only know after my meeting with her.

抱着五月天的阿信

那天做了个又好笑又开心的梦。。。
梦里我与我一位同事来到了阿信的签唱会。
就当我前面只剩几个人时,我突然自觉到自己其实正在做梦,一切只是梦境,并非真实。
奇怪的是我不感到失望,反而打起了一个念头。。。
既然是个梦,那一切应该可以让我支配吧?
现实难以发生的事,在梦里我可以一一的实现。
就在这种‘阿信’全全在我‘掌控’时,我跟他要了一个拥抱。
说来也满滑稽的。。。’阿信‘那时就如一个手脚不听使唤的人,一面hug着我,一面表露着一幅“发生了什么事”的表情, 我不禁暗暗自喜 *heehee*.
醒来时,很开心的把着梦告诉了meowmeow,他也觉得我很好笑,很奇怪。
幸好他不是个容易嫉妒的人,不然我就惨了!:)

Monday, January 29, 2007

梦醒后。。。

睁开眼时,感觉了一股沉闷。
心里老有一种难以形容得心情缠绕着。
似如一个早已填满的黑洞,本该空虚却又累积了一种莫明其妙的感动。
让人的心不经意的觉得阵阵酸,阵阵喜,也带点兴奋与刺激。
有点想起某些幻影,某些似以相识的人,像在我梦里与我分享了一个秘密。
一个己开心,又心痛的秘密。
一个我也不晓得是否有人可以与我分享的秘密。
好想你也有同一个洞,同一个梦。
同样的与我梦醒后感觉这一丝丝的酸与甜。。。

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Inuka


Inuka - Sheba's son
Originally uploaded by AuRoRiN & MoOoK.

Visited the zoo over the weekend to see Inuka and Sheba. Never really took a closer look at them so this was a good chance before Inuka gets relocated after mommy Sheba passes away. Anyway it was a good day at the zoo, seeing the different animals and caught most of the animal shows and feeding. Only pity perhaps is that we only managed to see half of the zoo.

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

two zero zero seven

Judging by the lapse between the last post and this one, it's of little wonder how busy my life must be. Well, its either that or that i am plain lazy. Hmm. Perhaps a combination of both. I can't quite tell 'cause i've been pretty busy, as i was saying...

So.

2007.

Another year. Another day at work. Another hour of being 'gainfully' employed. Sad but it's seems brighter to me this time round since i think i jumped in this time with my eyes fully open and arms tightly wrapped around a lifejacket. My lifeline this year will be my full awareness of my limitations and capabilities, plus (and it is a huge plus) the fact that my route out of here is planned, my ticket safely in my pocket. Nothing that has happened thus far, since the start of the school year, has shown me that my choice wasn't the right one. Up til today... the last meeting just shows how much i needed to move on to avoid being sucked right into the 'hurricane' of chaos and have my sanity ripped right out of me before i know what's happening.

I am not kidding.

It is THAT bad.

On a brighter note... i am FINALLY finding that the fact my room is constantly beseiged by water problems (this time it is the toilet bowl which is leaking) a rather funny thing.

It is impossible not to see the humour when your roof is in tatters, your walls are constantly soaked, you have pails lining up your dresser, your floor is peeling off, your toilet door looking such a fright after being hacked and cemented, your floor has sprouted a 'drain' or sorts in front of the toilet, your toilet floor is constantly at a state of 'puddling' and finally your cat pooped on your bed since the toilet's making it too wet to thread through.

Frankly. I am serious when i think it's funny.

I mean, what's the alternative? Hammering my head on the wall and add blood to the water soaking up in the room?

:)

Ok. So not too bright a note, that.

Hmm... we did have a new colleague at work this year. More people to share the burden eh? Except, more people have resigned (ahead of me)... so that's also not too good.


But.

I still think 2007 isn't that bad. Kota Tinggi is flooding but here, it's just thomson (and maybe my room). Crazy weather patterns and funny man trying to solve a problem (which he has created in the first place) by putting more people in danger but, economy seems to be doing well and my stocks are rocketing still (i'm keeping at eye on it though). I am driven nuts by my insecurities but my family and loved ones are safe and sound. Some friends seemed to have disappeared into thin air but i got in touched with more friends than i have ever hoped to see again.

It's been a good start... 2007.

:)

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

”麦来乱“ - 五月天

Alright, the last video i'm going to put up this evening. My current favourite song to 'shout' while driving, "麦来乱" by Mayday. Basically it means don't come and disturb in Hokkien, and a really angst filled, top of your lungs type of song where the continually love-sick protagonist is asking a ex-lover not to come 'kar chiao'anymore now that everyone has moved on.

Been singing this in the car for a bit and yes, i can be oblivious to uncles/aunties staring from other cars when i do my whole rock/roll headbanging thing, and no, it doesn't hamper my driving.. at all. Anyway, i have many favourite songs by Mayday, this one just happened to be the 'flavour of the month' because i am into singing 'rock' or 'screaming' songs now (think songs from Beyond and Fir, and plenty of attitude) and doing it in Hokkien just up a notch of the challenge since i CAN'T speak Hokkien. No big deal, just more screaming along with the CDs when driving then.

Thankfully, i've plenty of opportunities to drive alone... so i guess my only casualty so far would only be wilk. Poor thing. Not only that, he had to sit through my ktv sessions too... heh heh. The things people do when they are in love eh?

Alritey... Here we go folks.. get ready the ear plugs!

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

All things bright and beautiful

Seems like a McDull festival on Madness Monologues but couldn't resist after spending half my evening surfing YouTube for clips (despite having the vcds for both McDull movies). This is my favourite song from the cartoon, "All things bright and beautiful" by the Pancakes. A real cheery song and one i would sing at KTV if it is avaliable. Pity that the YouTube version doesnt have the accompaning animation but still a wonderful song nonetheless.

Enjoy!

Mind-numbing menu



HmMmm makes me hungry with all the food...

YouTube is great... love all these little clips of McDull, featuring Sandra Ng (吴君如)as the mom and Anthony Wong (王秋生)as various other adult male characters, such as the waiter here. That man's really got great lungs to be able to rattle off the menu without taking a breath in between!

An anthem for new year!



From one of my favourite cartoon... *grins*

Moving out and moving on...

On xmas day, wilk and I went down to the studio space at perumal road to pack up our stuff. After almost 3 years of renting the space from P-10, wilk has finally decided to end his lease and move out. I think both of us are quite sad while packing away the books and paints, and covering his various paintings with paper. Over the years we have seen people moved in and out along this stretch at perumal road but i guess nowadays, more people are moving out than in. It's a pity really, because we did have a wonderful time at the studio. Wilkie will do his arty things while i just chill out and bum around watching him and various other artists around the area, most of which are friends we have known for a while.

I remembered initially when everyone was new and fresh to the place, there were always activities happening on the weekends or evenings, be it talks, performances or shows opening. There were impromptu dinners and coffee breaks at the corner coffee shops and people could be walking in and out of the studio space chatting and talking cock. I was generally a spectator in all this but it was fun listening and watching others. I've also gotten to know new friends and other singaporean young artists who shared the studio spaces around the area, and seen their works. Some of them have moved to other studio spaces, while a few sorta disappeared. A bulk of them are also exisiting art teachers, like wilk, trying to balance out work and their passion for art. Sadly, after a while, most found it difficult to continue on and moved out.. and now i guess, its us.

On the way back after packing... wilk and i had a talk about this. I felt a little frustrated by the fact that people could be drained out of their passion by work and life in general but since i am not the one living that experience, i guess i can't understand how it is to have to juggle making art, creating and yet fulfilling necessary responsibilities. Still, i looked to a few rare examples along perumal road... the individuals who had perservered and felt that nothing is impossible if one has the passion for the kind of life they want and seek to make that happened. Hence quite automatically, i questioned the passion of people who 'gave up' and settle for something else. But i realized that i shouldn't judge others this way since i am not in their shoes... and everyone has that choice to take their own road.

Guess i am just a little... disappointed.

Have plenty of good memories there.. wilk's cat paintings, preparing for exhibitions, kaya toast, billy cat from upstairs, mosquito coils, sunday indian crowds, chatting with other people around the studio, reading my books on the mat, catching a nap, watching others and wilk work on paintings...

Hmmm... Will miss the studio space.. the 'synergy' (though it has been increasingly quiet) and that little slice of life away from the hustle/bustle.

Sunday, December 24, 2006

A piece of...

...my mind.

That's what i gave one of the contractors who was supposed to come take a look at my leaking roof but in the end 'tua' me 3 times, without so much as a call to let me know that he couldn't make it. I was already quite 'buay song' with the guy but decided to let it be and called another contractor when he did not show up.

The crunch came when he had the audacity to call me SEVEN hours after the time he said he would be here, to ask me if i was the one who had called him and wanted to know what's the problem.

Man. I really let him have it over the phone.

---- Phone Conversation ----
Excuse me, Ms Lee ah, you called me yesterday right? What's the problem ah?

What's the problem? Didn't i already speak to you on the phone yesterday? My roof is leaking and where have you been? You said you were coming at 1pm and now its already 8pm.

*Nonchalantly* Ya la ya la. I have alot of projects and forgot. So i come later can or not?

Sorry. I already found someone else.

*A little worried* Ah. You fix the roof already?

No. I just needed someone to assess the problem and give me a quote. Anyway, i don't require your service anymore.

*Half-smug tone* OHhhhh.. quotation huh. So the other guy never fix the roof yet la. So i can still come down later take a look la. Give you quotation.

I already said. NO NEED. I found other contractors to give me the quotes. (Up till this point, i am still fairly polite but the stupid guy just got even more audacious once he realized he had a chance to get my business.)

Ms Lee, better get more quotations than can compare mah. (Perhaps noting that I might be abit pissed...) Ah Sorry la. Today i had a lot of things to do so i forgot to come in the afternoon la. I come later?

(I mean, he was seriously asking for it lor...) Excuse me! It is already 8 something already. What you want to see now? I called you yesterday morning and first you told me will be here in half an hour (as ADVERTISED on the papers) but you did not show up after 2 hours. So i called again, and that time you promised me that will make it by 5pm and would call if you cannot make it. Which you didn't. When i called at 5, you again said you are busy and told me you will come today at 1pm, again promising to call if you couldn't...

*Interrupting me* Ah sorry sorry. Busy la. Slipped my mind so didn't call.

SLIPPED YOUR MIND? (Took a deep breathe to calm down) Look. I am not unreasonable. I know contractors can be busy, especially now with raining season. I was prepared to wait for you, as long as you give me the time and would at least call to tell me if you are going to be late or cannot make it. Because of you, i am delayed and had to cancel my appointments to wait for you. Is that how you run a business?

So, nevermind la. I say i will come down and take a look now to give you quotation and see the problem. Good to have more quotations ma.

Isn't that abit late? When i called the other contractors, they will frankly tell me if they are busy and say come before 4pm or 5pm and they do!

*Sounding irritated* But i already say i coming down now what.

(Taking another deep breath) Basically what i want very simple and i dont think i am unreasonable. You run a business. I expect you to have at least a sense of responsibility and commitment if you want the job. Not very much to ask is it, to call if you are NOT coming. Where got people run business like you? Got people call you 2-3 times and wait for you for a few hours and you still don't remember what i call you about and tell me it "SLIPPED" your mind? One time maybe, two times Ok... THREE TIMES leh! And everytime i have to call YOU to find out if you are coming. DO you think i have all the time to sit at home and wait until my roof collapse just so you can earn my business? If you don't want the job, i can always take my business else where!

*In a huff and rudely* So what you want to do now?

*Incredulous* What i want to do?! What do you think? I told you when you didn't come the 3rd time, I called someone else and he came in 1 hour time just as he said. That's how people do business. If this basic trust and commitment you also cannot deliver, you think i will still pay you to fix my roof or not?

*Lost for words for a minute* Hmm.. okie lor...

-----------------------

That's when i put the phone down, being totally pissed off by his whole "I am doing you a favour" attitude. No apologies were given UNTIL he sensed that i was upset. Certainly he got a bit anxious when he realized i have started looking for someone else for the job and was actually concerned someone else has already fixed my roof. I guess that's when he realized he might lose out on a pretty lucrutive business since it's a landed property and the work involved is pretty major.

I mean... who does he think he is? People will just fall over themselves to let him do the job... like he is some Contractor IDOL? And that whole smug tone when he found out that he still had a chance at the job when i am only solicitating quotes at this point? I felt like throwing something at him! I honestly believe he thought i could be easily placated and let him waltz right in here saying and doing what he want!

Frankly, i dont want to make life difficult for anyone else and believed i am generally quite accomodating. But this guy was the PITS. I wonder does he think he could seriously 'bully' people like that. Perhaps i sounded like a nice, easy going female on the phone, who doesn't seem like the kind to stand up for myself. In fact, people want to do my business have it quite easy because i hardly negotiate and my demands are simple. Do the job well and responsibily and anything else is easy to talk about. It was so presumptious of him to think that i would be held 'hostage' and would not look for another contractor.

Do people often get push over like this? I wonder if he would have treated someone like my dad the same way, like some pushover. I think not... since my dad sound like some big boss and would be viewed as a 'rich' towkay. I bet that guy would have shown more respect and eagerness to do my dad's business then, as compared to a youngish polite-sounding female on the phone.

Sheesh!

Next time i call up contractors to do a job, i am just going to channel my mom and dad, and use their usual firm tone whenever they negotiate a business deal. Got to sound more authoritative and tone down the 'politeness' which some easily mistaken as 'helpless' and 'guillable'.

真的敬酒不喝,喝罚酒。
不要以为脾气好,就容易被欺负。
我会先礼后兵。。。 不要老虎不发威,就当我是病猫。。。

Hruumph!

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Waterloo...

... the song by ABBA is playing at 830am loudly from the nextdoor neighbour's.

A real party animal, that xiaoxiao bao dimsum king neighbour. I mean they have parties and gatherings all the time, and there's music playing especially during festive seasons (think chinese new year songs and xmas carols) but ABBA on an early saturday morning?

*rub eyes*
I feel like i am in some surreal dream.
.
.
.

Anyway.. what is it with all the H2O?? HelloOOo WATER & LOO??
Allo friend-up-there, like not really funny lor.

Sheeshh.

5.27am

It is on a really rare occasion that i would difficulty sleeping and get up at such ungodly hour after two hours of tossing and turning to logon to the internet. Perhaps it was the late dinner or the incessant rain that's contributing to my insomnia... but i suspect it's just stress and anxiety.

It might be unbelievable for some that someone like me would be stressed to the extend of losing sleep especially when i'm known for my ability to sleep through any crisis and is generally viewed as a pretty blessed person with fairly good fortune. So what's the "crisis" at hand?

A leaking roof.

Yaps. A leaking roof is the start of it all and frankly, i thought it's laughable that i am kept up worrying about something so... mundane. But then, like in all Japanese horror movies... a leaking roof sometimes isn't just a leaking roof is it?

Unfortunately (Perhaps fortunately) this is not a post about any supernatural encounter i have had with my leaking roof though it is a tad bit suspicious how frequent my room has been besieged by water this year [burst pipes, flooded floors, leaking window panes etc]. Rather, its a rather circumlocutious mental process which i am prone to that led one thing to another, each more stressful than the last, accumulating into one sleepless female at 6am in the morning. In fact, i am surprise this sleeplessness isn't happening as often as it should, given my habit to 'ponder' things and play mental leapfrogs on my own. I guess the issues i have thought through before just hasn't been as stress-provoking (singularly or collectively) as it has been tonight.

To summerize and conclude, after analysing all that i have thought through without boring anyone with the unnecessary details and sparing others the brain-ache from taking it from point A to Z, the issue is one of finances, or more importantly, my inability to make sense, take control and shape my personal direction for it. That's the crux of what i'm thinking about, abundantly garnished by my thoughts of family commitments, responsibilities, definition of roles, pride, career, future and my self-confidence.

Quite big things to be thinking about actually.
All because of a leaking roof.

And perhaps, judging from my not-so-comfortable tummy now, the late dinner of hokkien mee did play a small part in it as well.

Into My Own

One of my wishes is that those dark trees,
So old and firm they scarcely show the breeze,
Were not, as 'twere, the merest mask of gloom,
But stretched away unto the edge of doom.

I should not be withheld but that some day
into their vastness I should steal away,
Fearless of ever finding open land,
or highway where the slow wheel pours the sand.

I do not see why I should e'er turn back,
Or those should not set forth upon my track
To overtake me, who should miss me here
And long to know if still I held them dear.

They would not find me changed from him they knew--
Only more sure of all I thought was true.

- Robert Frost

Wednesday, December 6, 2006

月亮代表我的心


You are The Moon


Hope, expectation, Bright promises.


The Moon is a card of magic and mystery - when prominent you know that nothing is as it seems, particularly when it concerns relationships. All logic is thrown out the window.


The Moon is all about visions and illusions, madness, genius and poetry. This is a card that has to do with sleep, and so with both dreams and nightmares. It is a scary card in that it warns that there might be hidden enemies, tricks and falsehoods. But it should also be remembered that this is a card of great creativity, of powerful magic, primal feelings and intuition. You may be going through a time of emotional and mental trial; if you have any past mental problems, you must be vigilant in taking your medication but avoid drugs or alcohol, as abuse of either will cause them irreparable damage. This time however, can also result in great creativity, psychic powers, visions and insight. You can and should trust your intuition.


What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.



爱睡觉,又爱做梦的我,真适合当月亮。
至于有没有“精神病”,那就得问问我身边的人了。。。

Hmmm... 不知今天我的直觉又会告诉我什么呢?

Monday, December 4, 2006

Fishy...



A rather whimsical picture that one of the kids from camp sent me.

"Dec the Hols with lotsa Work-ie"

Just wrapped up siblings camp last week after two energy-sapping days. I always enjoyed sib camp cos' of the kids, no doubt some of them really stretches your patience and test your ability to restraint yourself from strangling them. But for every one kid who is spoilt, whiny, and irritating, there's always another who touches your heart and makes you smile despite all their antics. The truth is, at the bottom of it all, all kids are great and have lotsa potential to be wonderful people, it is the unfortunate few that has grown up learning habits which will make them the real 'ugly' singaporeans.

There is a reason why the upbringing of a child is such huge responsibility, you are practically molding a person from scratch. I am not saying parents consiously teach their child to be selfish, inconsiderate, rude or money-minded etc (frankly, i was appalled when one child equate the showing of care/love for others or towards himself, is through the act of giving money). But sometimes, as adults, we might have neglected in watching our own behaviour (parents should be role models) and to take some effort in imparting some basic values to children like offering help, speaking nicely to others or even just, saying thank you. And it shouldnt be surprising that when parents give in to their child's every demand and satisfy all their material cravings, these children will soon start to demand to be treated the same by every other people and goes through life feeling that privilege is an entitlement. How else would you explain a child insisting on watching his portable tv (at a camp no less) so that he doesnt miss his favourite power ranger cartoon and when told that he shouldn't be bring such expensive items for camp, replied that "it is ONLY $60"? Or children who refused to eat lunch or breakfast because they wanted "MacDonalds" and asked "Why don't have nasi lemak"?

Then there are also some children who are basically sweet and good kids but whose parents are no less scary than those i've mentioned. There seems to be a growing number of children who appeared to have self-esteem and self-confidence issues, aged 10 and onwards. Originally, sib camp was organized to help siblings of children with special needs to know more about their brother/sister's disability and coping with them but it has been, especially for the older siblings, that their problems revolve more about other personal issues such as parents' expectations on exam results or personal image issues like weight and fitting in. One boy called himself 'useless' because his Chinese is in "band 3", that despite the fact that he has band 1 for two of the subjects and a band 2 for the third. His reason for feeling like he is useless? Because his father said that with Chinese in band 3, he won't be able to make it for university. For pete's sake! The boy is only 10!

How about the girl who refused to eat for most of the meals and when she does, she would only touch half the rice and disappear for the rest of the meal time or look at her friends eating with a really somber face? She refused to admit to being on a diet but when asked if her mother would scold her if the camp leaders were to let mom know that the daughter was not eating, replied that her mom won't be angry since she also felt that the girl needs to be on a diet. Another boy continually refused to participate much in activities and discussion, instead spent time comparing himself to others and wanting to be 'fat' as he felt he was not as 'tall' or 'smart' as others his age despite scoring a really respectable score for his PSLE. He may not be the 'sporty' sort but he refused to even try because he just didn't think he would win anyway. It literally pains me to see him giving up just playing scissors, paper, stone because he said he was 'no good' in anticipating what the other person would do, and running away when anyone try to hit a beach ball his way.

These are really good kids and yet i wondered, what the heck happened? Seems the more i interact and know the kids, the heavier my heart is. A couple of times while listening to them talking innocently and unconsciously of such things, it brings a lump in my throat and i had to stop myself from tearing. Would i, one day as a parent, know what my kids have to go through each day? Would they also feel like they are not good enough despite trying? Would i be the person who reinforce that view point and push them into such low levels of self-esteem? It is frightening when parents are the culprit, or the accomplice to such acts or even if they are plain oblivious to their children's problems.

Sigh.

Was suppose to be a post about camp but somehow it went into parenting and kids. Guess the problems were just too sad and bad to be ignored. The rest of the Dec holidays will just be used to catch up on more work (more screening to be done! More on that later) and catching up on some reading, doing my resume (always better to be 'prepared'), sorting out my stuff for work next year and who knows, maybe some R&R during my leave days.

This year is going to end rather quietly i think... after all that upheaval over the last couple of months, its a going to be a well-deserved break for all of us.

Friday, November 24, 2006

BURST!

One of the water pipes in my room toilet sprung a leak since godknows when and finally decided to 'inform' us by flooding the room early last friday morning. To cut a painful story short (how painful? exactly $900 worth of it), pipe was fixed, toilet turned ugly and frankly, no one knows if there were any other burst pipe in there somewhere. I am a water sign creature, you would have thought all that water would be good. Perhaps it was good for a while till it got too much and I started to “drown”...

I think god, whoever she/he is have a real funny sense of humour. Just when I thought about how life sucks at work, I finally woke up to a whole day where work was miraculously peaceful and the kids and teachers were happy, being the last day of school. But everything else OUTSIDE of work decided to go ape-shit on me, starting with the flooding, and then my auto-gate decided to go bonkers and start shutting while I was driving the NEW Honda Fit out.. Just when I was halfway through the gate. Of course, the day wouldn't have been complete without the carpark at Cineleisure being full just as I was rushing to catch a movie. And while parking at Mandarin's carpark, I just HAD to go down the stairs marked "exit" only to find that after 5 flights of steps, the ground floor door was locked up tight. That was when my phone started to ring with people asking me where was I and 'chasing' me to hurry in time for the movie.

Suddenly, I felt like bursting too.

This week was a "bursting" week as well, filled with training and screening and reports to complete. The school router chose this auspicious time to go bust and its only today that the computer guy managed to get it up. Not that it was his fault cos' a new router was already available, just that no one in school knew what's the password for our account. Duh.

Human-relations wise, the tension simmering between co-workers decided to join in the merry-bursting that's been going around and erupted spectacularly over the weekend. Heck! I am a Pisces and we require tranquillity to thrive! All this 'heat' is just steaming this fish up. Every senses within is telling me to butt out of it and just chill since it isn’t my call nor my business. I guess I agree… and if just looking at how things stand, its probably better for me since I’m not gonna be helpful to anyone.

The thing is, I personally feel conflicts are all but unavoidable wherever we may be. The key is, was it worth the hassle to enter into them, for what ends and finally what do we do resolve it. Perhaps I am getting old and cranky so can no longer see things as clearly as I use to. On the other hand, perhaps I am just not as impetuous with my actions and my opinions, because sometimes it is just not worth my hide to get involve between others' "personal" issues, even if it may be 'work' related.

It might seem uncaring but I suppose everyone is entitled to their own views and ways of doing things. I am not in a position to judge who was right, who was wrong. I just feel sort of bad for everyone. It was unfortunate that it involved people I happened to work with and care about, and at times it is difficult to say anything without sounding 'judgemental' or coming off a high-horse. On my own personal level, there are things that bother me about what's happening. It is definitely not how I would do things but again, I am in no place to say much because as a 3rd party observer, I would be viewed as someone who doesn't know the real story. Frankly... who does know the real deal? The elephant will always look different depending on where you stand.

If we have access to every single information... every single incidents, every single thought, emotion, motives, views, passing thoughts, images that passes through everyone's head, then perhaps we could say we knew why people do or say the things they do. But if that's true, we would truly be gods. The fact is, we are not omnipresent and omniscient. We can't speak of others so unequivocally, as if we truly and fully understand them and we shouldn’t. If anything, it's at best a clever assumption, a lucky guess, a calculated view based on experience or a skewed perspective depending on what I had eaten for lunch. Yet, it is something that I myself would readily do…

Life, as you grow older, becomes more keenly felt as you realized that time isn't just an abstraction, but a loud sounding buzzer constantly bombarding your senses (if you would pay attention to it, is of course another matter), telling you that if you don’t make the most of it now, there ain't no second chance. The youngsters fly by things and sometimes do not stop to consider, believing that there is always another opportunity to do good around the corner. There are also others who just focus on what's right in their faces and failed to look beyond and consider that sometimes things are not just defined by the parts they see, but a sum of parts and more. Like they say, hindsight is always 20/20. Pity my myopia now… but I guess further down the road, I would see this point of time with more clarity with my “20/20” hindsight vision.

Still, right now, instead of the ill-will, anger and apathy bursting all around us, I wish that in its place we could have more understanding, patience and empathy... But with humans, that’s really a tall order. At the end of the day, people will still do and say the things they do from where they stand. Just like me choosing to write on this blog now... perhaps against the better judgement of some, who knows?

Thursday, November 16, 2006

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

With our blessings...

Last saturday was one of my best friend, angie's wedding and despite all the initial apprehension about the timing and preparations, turned out to be a really fantastic wedding. During the time while she was preparing for her big day, i saw in her, many little things which i myself have gone through. I guess there was a certain affinity to that and all the shared experiences (i.e. with our partners)that i really wanted to help make the wedding a memorable one for her and her hubby, Max. So, as a wedding present, I thought to decorate the church wedding.

It took a month or so of planning; from trying to find out what kind of flowers she would like, what colour combination and what type of decoration she would need. I have never ever done any floral decor before but i figured it would be a nice gift for the couple instead of them spending tons of money for only a few flowers if they were to get a real florist to do it. Of course, i did not quite anticipate the amount of hours involved but nothing that could not be tackled with a little planning (a schedule of when and what to do does got a long way), organization (what to buy, where to buy, how many) and good fortune (in terms of having great and talented friends & family).

With the help for fantastic colleagues such as Joanna, who accompanied me to get flowers and showed me where they were sold even cheaper than Far East (JiMei has 15% discount between 7-8pm from wed-fri!!). She also 'loan' me her house and taught me how to do a floral arrangement from scratch 2 nights before the wedding, staying up till past midnight with me to complete 3 floral arrangements needed for church. Then there was fei and puaysze who came by on the night before, staying till midnite to help me de-thorn bucketful of roses, making little bouquets for the pew decorations as well as arranging floral basket all by themselves for the reception.

Last but not least, there is my own hubby who took a cab all the way to Bishan to help me transport the 3 huge basket of flowers from Joanna's place when i called him after 11pm, as well as taking care of all the carrying and heaving of flowers up and down the staircase on the day of the wedding. Without all of them, I would not have been able to do it at all. I am thankful of all the help i have gotten from them, just as i am glad to have been able to help another. It felt really good, despite the week of deprived sleep from making seemingly endless ribbons and netting. In actual fact, the gift doesn't just come from me, but all these friends who has also contributed greatly in making it a reality.

Anyway, everyone was very please with the results, i sure hope Angie and Max felt the same way too. :) Hope that their marriage will be a blissful and happy one...