Wednesday, January 07, 2009

Time on my hands

I finally got some time to cut my fingernails today. And it's only because one of it cracked. I hadn't cut it in months?

It made me wonder how I manage my time to do everything else, but neglect some others - which can be really important.

Nail - cutting is important - the time you take for personal grooming is therapeutic.
The little seconds / minutes you sneak in to do mindless stuff - things which are technically not productive.

On the other hand, I had a productive day at work today - almost crazy. I didn't even have much time to go to the loo. Friday please hurry come.

I read two chapters of Tony Parsons' My Favourite Wife (which mich left behind). My aim is to finish reading this before I head back to SG. 16 more days to go. :)

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Salsa me away

When Becky said Salsa is a mix of everything put together
I had the strangest thought of 'Rojak'.

So the first Salsa class didn't end too badly :)New York style.

I've done other types of dance - Hip hop and cheerleading are not such contact sport/dance and you actually can count the beats. With Salsa, it brings a whole new world of beats - drums - music to the ears.

J said he's tone deaf, but he actually did pretty well - at least we weren't stepping on each other's feet.

Though I realise I have a problem doing partnering. The guy takes the lead in Salsa dancing, but I have a hard time following the cues.

Towards the end of the night, J thanked me for taking him along - saying he enjoyed the class and dancing, I thanked him for agreeing to come along, not everyone agrees to my whims. There were only 5 guys in a class of 20+!

Back home, when I closed my eyes, I feel the beat in my heart, hear it in my ears, and I want to dance it with my feet and I can't wait for more Salsa steps to learn next week :)

Monday, January 05, 2009

First working day of 2009

Officially, today is my first working day of 2009.
Everyone was still basking in the holiday fun (hangover) last Friday
while I nursed my runny nose and sore throat.
The weekend had been an alcohol rehabilitation of sorts
and also paid off some of my sleep debts.
I was so tired,
I couldn't even make myself go for a quick dinner
with fion and co,
so I merely lugged my big bag of new winter clothing home
and hit the sack before midnight.
Had a quick chat with Guy -
it's been sometime since we touched base.
He highly recommended The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
and said I would love the movie;
I'll catch that when it starts showing in HK,
or Singapore when I make it back later this month.
He thinks I'm too driven, so a little mellowness would help me -
take slower steps, have some quiet time alone
and figure out where I'm standing.
Sound advice -
which I took.
I went for facial
and got myself running at the gym again.
Travelled a little further,
over to the Kowloon side
and Jason and I had our hands on Mario racing game at the dingy arcade.
Sunday was spent alone;
except I took some time in the morning to visit the doc again
and took a little more time to buy stuff at Sogo
and a lot more time just going through past facebook photos and old emails.
I spend a lot of time going through the past...
I wonder if that's even a good use of my time.
I thought about my new year resolutions
and then I thought about how i'm going to keep to them.
tough.
but I'll still try.
And i did make it.
Early wake up in the morn, got to work at 8am.
Good breakfast and start to a new day.
Busy day at work - productive, but not quite effective
Went to the gym and sweat it out.
And I blogged
and I read.
And I'm going for salsa tomorrow night.
Finally!
After much talk of wanting to learn it properly...
2009 is going to be fantastic.
I just have to keep the fun going.
:)

Sunday, January 04, 2009

photographic memories

I have a total of 146 photo albums on facebook in a time frame of 1.5yrs... and that is not even counting the ones I posted from friend's albums.
That makes 8 albums in a month, 2 albums a week!
it's amazing how time and memories are captured, isn't it?

Thursday, January 01, 2009

Happy New 2009

A happy new year, a happy new you.


It is a ritual for most people, including myself, towards the end of every year, to reflect and think upon events in 2008, but I've been too sick and busy to do that.


I had let myself get sucked into the holiday partying despite not being in the best of health.






Time for celebrations - for a fantastic 2008 passed, and a fabulous 2009 ahead.



Sometimes, I get too neurotic for my own good.
Just like tonight.
Perhaps the cold is really getting to me.

I need to curl up in bed.



Monday, December 29, 2008

the final week of 2008

I cannot believe I am spending the last week of 2008
nursing my severe sore throat,
incessant coughing and dripping nose.

I have done pretty much nothing,
except take my pills,
get in and out of sleep and watch time tick by.
Totally not doing anything constructive.

I spent 2 hours screaming in pain on bed this afternoon.
the worst cramps ever.
I had wanted to just roll out of bed,
knock my head and pass out,
so I won't feel the pain anymore.
Maybe I'm getting punished for all the indulgence over the xmas period.
period.

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

突然好想你

五月天's new album is making me cry a lot and I cannot explain why.

Whenever the slow songs play, I'd take a 5 min break and listen to it, just listening to it.

Such songs tug the heart strings at the deepest corners of my heart and I start to sniff.

突然好想你
突然锋利的回忆
突然模糊的眼睛

Sunday, November 30, 2008

A dream, or a plan?

Yun sent me this link: http://www.colinandyenyen.com/wordpress/paved-with-good-intentions/
which I spent a good one hour plus reading, and digesting
(amidst checking facebook and catching up on world news)

and if you don't have that much time to read,
here's something I picked out from colin and yenyen.

"Consider these 2 stories. Which is closer to yours?

You wake up everyday and work from Monday to Friday, and often, Saturday too. If you finish work early, you and your partner go to your parents’ place for dinner and see your child for a few hours.

If you work late, you buy a packet of char kway teow from the hawker centre but eat it at home because it’s too warm to eat there. You’re not crazy about the job but you know that if you keep at it, you can afford a car in 3 years’ time, and in 5 years’ time, buy a condo close to the primary school you want to send your kid to. Your conversations with people are either for the purpose of networking, work, or for familial obligations you cannot avoid.

On weekends, you play golf with your friends at your country club or watch a movie with your partner. Once a year, you go on a ten day vacation to New York, London, or Paris, and when your children are big enough, Disneyland.


Alternatively, you wake up and you have no idea what is going to happen today, tomorrow, 6 months or a year later. Ironically, because of this uncertainty, all possibilities exist for you.

You can be the Prime Minister of Singapore, you can make a movie, you can cook a meal you have never cooked before, eat at a place you have never eaten before, you can color your hair red, you can skip instead of walk, you can volunteer at the school you have always wanted to volunteer at, you can write a book, or you can have a baby even though you don’t have a maid.

You have conversations with people who set your heart palpitating and your mind on fire. Your weekday is not so different from your weekend because everyday you are thinking, creating, and more important, imagining.


Most of us recognize the first story and its pursuit of the 5 Cs of “cash, condo, car, country club, credit card.”

It is the Plan, which imposes a conclusion on you, and you work in order to make all the pieces fit. A bus stop advertisement I saw recently said it best: “We spend all our youth chasing money, and when we attain it, we spend all our money chasing youth.”


A Dream, on the other hand, carries you on its wings to worlds that your heart and mind have never known."

Yun commented I had gotten out of the Singapore mould and am starting to live my dream.

Perhaps, to a certain extent.

I would have been perfectly satisfied going forward with the Singapore Plan.
Those were the stuff me and mr goh used to discuss.
It is an enviable plan if all pieces of the jigsaw fit.

But I had been greedy and I wanted more.
I didn't want to be kept in.
so I made the choice to move to Hong Kong. I want to see what other places have to offer me,
and how much further I can push myself

My new job allowed me to do more thinking,
we try to be creative and innovative.
I wake up every morning, knowing the stuff I have to get done,
and not knowing the other ad hoc stuff which needs to get done.
There is a wee bit of uncertainty and element of surprise.

I have conversations with people who make me think, and laugh,
and set my heart racing.

Perhaps I'm now transiting between the first scenario to the second.
I still think about the first scenario sometimes... it's such a comfort zone.

I also start to wonder
if I'm just making myself to believe that I'm pursuing my dreams;
when in fact, I'm still following the blueprint,
just in a different city, with different characters.

There is only so much people can plan,
but a lot more which we can dream about.
It's not easy to live your dream;
but we all try, at least.

Monday, November 24, 2008

sniff sniff

Winter is here again. It's funny how you'd wake up one morning and find that the weather's changed completely.

I like winter, other than the fact that it always makes me sick - sniff sniff.

Last year, i told mich that i'd want to remember this feeling for a long time - of the cool breeze on my face under the sun; of snuggling comfy in bed a little longer in the mornings; of not having to worry about bad hair days ... while thinking i'm ending my hk hiatus.

I had never thought things would take such a turn and i'm back here again.

the past two weeks have been busy, as usual.

I was a butterfly one night; and a pirate the next.






j's trailwalker 100km hike lasted 30 hours.


my helim balloon lost much of its helium after the long wait, and after all the whacking in the wind. I still cannot imagine why anyone is so passionate and enthusiastic about doing a 100km hike, or go for foot massages....



I prefer to go cycling (actually, more so rollerblading -

but I think the roads in HK is far too bumpy).

A good get away from work - which never seems to be ending, nor stops to pile.


our little weekend get away at ho chi minh city really took my mind off work.







My fav part of the trip has got to be crawling through the cu chi tunnel, and riding in the city, and of cos the food! I wish I know some basic Vietnamese though, it's always nice to chat up the locals. :)


my sneezing frenzy has just started again. better head to bed.

why am I always not in the best of health when you come visit, mich??

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

in love, in memory

Read this from somewhere and
thought it's really well written -
so i'm sharing it with you. :)

Life is an act of resistance
and of re-existence;
we live,
re-live.

But everything is held in our memory.

We are what we remember,
our memory is our nomadic home.

As the plants or the emigrant birds,
the memories have the strategy of the light.
They go forward,
like the rower who moves from behind to see better.

There is a pain similar to a toothache,
to the physical loss,
and it is to lose a memory that we love.

Those essential photos in the album of our life.

That’s why,
there is a kind of melancholy that does not catch,
but nourishes freedom.

In that melancholy
as foam on the waves,
our dreams arises.

Wednesday, November 05, 2008

你不是真正的快乐

你不是真正的快乐



真的?

人群中 哭著
你只想變成透明的顏色
你再也不會夢
或痛
或心動了
你已經決定了
你已經決定了
你靜靜 忍著
緊緊把昨天在拳心握著
而回憶越是甜
就是越傷人了
越是在 手心留下
密密麻麻 深深淺淺 的刀割
你不是真正的快樂
你的笑只是你穿的保護色
你決定不恨了
也決定不愛了
把你的靈魂關在永遠鎖上的軀殼
這世界 笑了
於是妳合群的一起笑了
當生存是規則
不是 你的選擇
於是妳 含著眼淚 飄飄盪盪 跌跌撞撞 的走著
你不是真正的快樂
你的笑只是你穿的保護色
你決定不恨了
也決定不愛了
把你的靈魂關在永遠鎖上的軀殼
你不是真正的快樂
你的傷從不肯完全的癒合
我站在你左側 卻像隔著銀河
難道就真的抱著遺憾一直到老了
然後才後悔著
你值得真正的快樂
你應該脫下你穿的保護色
為什麼失去了
還要被懲罰呢
能不能就讓 悲傷全部
結束在此刻
重新開始活著

Sunday, November 02, 2008

I am finally getting my life back.

:)

Halloween friday was a blast!

The Bledisloe cup was a blast!

Second round of halloween partying on sat night was a blast!

Getting 7 hours of sleep over 2 nights is crazy,

but I'm lovin' it!

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Retail therapy

Retail therapy

works.

I have never splurged so much on myself one weekend
when I'm back in Singapore.

A bunch of winter clothes, skin care, a new watch, hairdo, accessories.

Staying in causeway bay has much to contribute.

On top of that, I try to justify my irrational spending
by how hard I work during the week.

And according to Kain, our HK salary has just grown in value by 10%.

Great way to spend those HK dollars ... on sing dollars stuff... which I did:



These are just too pretty to resist! from www.ochacream.com

Although zhijin said I can probably find similar stuff at mongkok... at much cheaper price....

oh well. I need some pampering.

I find that I'm pampering myself a lot more here in HK.

Am I really that unhappy here?

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

hurting

Love is like my retainers - a life time, if not long term, commitment.

I am supposed to wear it all the time, but I don't.

I don't wear it when I have to eat and I need the space and I need to make sure I don't crack it.

I keep it snugly in my bag, and I'll wear it every now and then.

If I lose it, my teeth will go out of alignment.

So how can this love continue when you're not here with me?

I hope you understand that I tried - I really did.

I just got reminded of the pain again.

why?

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

the joy of giving

Yesterday, zhijin told me she received a bouquet of flowers

and it made her day.

That's when I start to think how happy I was when I received flowers

out of the blue, for no particular reason.

I get caught up with work these days that I've stopped doing those extra little something for people, the ones I care about.

I recalled those days in sec school when we'd pass the 'chocolates' - Person A writes a note to Person B, along with a bar of choc, and B will do so for C and C for D and it goes on until A receives something.

Full circle.

So I did something today

to let you know I care about you(s).

The giver of joy receives double the joy.

-for jason-
The giver of surprises feels fantastic.

-for michelle-

Monday, October 13, 2008

snapping out of it

I walked out of my office feeling the strangest of feelings this evening

It was as if the entire day had been a dream

my vision blurred as I stepped out of the elevator

strangers whizz past me

I am nobody to them

as they don't matter to me

this is not home

and I want to snap out of it.

Wednesday, October 08, 2008

Getting active

Yesterday was Chung Yeung Festival - a public holiday in Hong Kong.
Being the pig that I am, it's time to get my big fat ass moving again. So I happily agreed to Kain's invitation to join him and his friends for a game of badminton at Kowloon sports complex early in the morning. It's been some time since I crossed the harbour and made it to the other side. I had forgotten how long it'd take and ended up being '18 minutes' late (yes, kain counted).
The morning air was chilly - perhaps a sign that autumn is soon to be over. We had macs for breakfast and the guys wouldn't stop making fun of me - how I had asked for 'Fan Kaey' (tomato) instead of 'Kaey zup' (ketchup/tomato sauce). Nb. Kain said he would only have Macs in the morning cos the oil they use is the freshest. Man... who thinks of such things???
We had a couple of matches - won some, lost some. I need to perfect my serve and not keep serving 'char siew' for the other team to 'eat'. :P
Two hours and a blink of an eye later, we packed up and left for more food!



Australia Diary Co. - supposedly serves the BEST scrambled eggs and toast. With the egg mcmuffin in the morning, i had a total of 3 eggs in a day. tsk tsk. So much for trying to be healthy.
Dinner was at Tsim Sa Tsui, indian food. Thank you for suggesting that - i know you saw my whining about missing prata. Although they didn't really have prata... it was good. The curry lamb and the chick peas were delicious. The elevator to the restaurant was kinda scary though - very old school.
And it was nice to meet up with your old time friend Steph -
it meant as much to me as it did to you. :)
In bed, I had difficulty sleeping.
I tried my best to nurse an aching body while my mind was still actively running with thoughts.
And it didn't help that I was walking like a crab / pregnant woman and saying 'ouch' under my breath with every step i take throughout the entire day today.

Monday, October 06, 2008

The first flames of October

The first week of October started with a blast - literally.

We were just out of the Hong Kong Arts Centre (HKAC) after watching the Spanish film El Bola. Was on our way to look for dinner food, when we heard loud blasts, and echoes of them. I had thought it was going to rain until I saw the reflections of the fireworks on the buildings and a mad rush of crowd charging in one direction.

We managed to catch it - a good 20 minutes of fireworks, with children around us going Wah Wah WAH each time the blasts went off. I love the red and gold and blue ones the most. The green ones somehow remind me of alien invasion - i don't know why.

You held me in your arms and we just watched the fireworks go off. Watching fireworks together is probably on the list of 'Top romantic things to do' for a lot of people. But somehow, that was not the first thing on my mind.

I thought of the previous fireworks I had watched with my significant others at different points in my life and I start to think that yes, everything beautiful will end - just a matter of when.

If you're lucky, you get the next burst of flames, an ongoing parade of fireworks one after another. If you're not so lucky, you just have to wait for the next parade, some time later. Time .. is relative.

I really shouldn't have thought so much and enjoyed the moment with you, and kiss you and let you know i'm happy to be with you right there and then.

Nonetheless, thanks for making such a lovely evening.

The spanish film was thought-provoking and rather unsettling. It speaks of domestic violence, repressed childhood, inner conflicts and a ray of hope. I was particularly appalled at how kids can taunt one another to play silly games like grabbing a bottle placed right in the middle of a track just seconds before the train whizzes past, with the two players on either side of the track. Winner is the one who picks up the bottle first. Or more accurately, the one who doesn't have his brains flattened by the oncoming train.

It was a very good film, very real. Go watch it if you have the chance.

Dinner was good too - we sat on swings and had too much salad, anti pasti, and pizza. You shared with me stories of your fraternity and we spoke about how our parents fell in love. The night could have gone on with endless conversation if not for the fact that it's a working day the next day and you have to start earning your 'brownie points'. ;)

Sunday, October 05, 2008

Rainy days like this

make me miss home much.

Thursday, October 02, 2008

Pierced

I did the most amazing thing on myself this morning -
All dressed up and good to go to work,
I realised i forgot to wear the ear ring on my helix.


So, I poked around for 5-10 minutes,
trying to get the ear ring in
until I got fed up.

The piercing has miraculously decided to heal overnight.

So I gave it one hard jab to get it through
Next thing i saw

BLOOD.

Ok, breathe.

Got it through the front,
now gotta stab it right across to the back.

Poked around a bit more
a little bit harder

and the next second later

my vision blurred
I felt nauseous
and wanted to puke

checked my watch
damn. 9.05am

I'm late for work.

Then I collapsed,
and hugged the toilet bowl
and tried to throw up.

I broke into cold sweat,
trembling.

And I passed out,
for a good 15 min.

9.20am
Had to call in sick.

Please don't ever try this at home, alone.

Hurt like hell, and I thought i was going to die.