Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Plans for New Year's Eve

For the first time, no plans. No plans with family, no plans with friends. Last night was my routine meditation night and Tuck Loon said that there would be a meditation tonight, so I was thinking.. ah, what the heck? Come meditation better than nothing to do! So hah, I've not only geared myself for meditation tonight, but will also bring Thea and the maid there together!! If I was going to be surrounded with loving-kindness, then so would they! :) Kiasu hor?
This is really the first year I have no where to go and not surrounded by family and friends supplemented by food, alcohol and ciggerates. And by that, I do mean adults. However, I am not complaining, because I'd be surrounded by like-minded friends who are embarking on the same journey as I am and also, my precious daughter and loyal maid. I am truly blessed. Although it is unlikely that we will stay at the centre to countdown, but to feel their presence and to invoke beautiful and loving energies into us on the eve to welcome the new year would truly, truly be, or rather, is an extraordinary gift of life.
Well, I'd be leaving soon.. and will update whatever, if I feel like it. :)
Thank you, 2008 - the weakness has brought forth the greatness, the ugly has brought forth the beauty, the bad has brought forth the good and the fear has brought forth love, peace, joy and harmony... thank you for the lessons bestowed, and learnt.
With love, gratitude & grace, I wave goodbye to you. You have served me well. :)

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

New Design Template

Someone (yes, you will be kept anonymous) commented that my blog colour was too brown. Hmm.. actually I thought so too, and even though I loved its fonts on my title, but didn't really fancy the same font in my entries. I know that I could change fonts, but then.. don't know why, just never really got about doing it... and since I don't really enjoy the colour brown anyway, I decided to change the blog design altogether and TA-DA!!
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Just in case you were wondering why I chose the brown if I didn't really like brown... well, it's was quite late in the night when I created this blog with Gladys' help so I simply just picked one quickly and really not quite carefully. I thought I could live with it, but then as days went by, I realised that I didn't really fancy the colour nor the font, so with the additional comment from this someone, this facelift is now possible!
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I love this fresh green design because it is green (duh!) and quite natural in its own state. Green is easy on the eyes to read, and its background design seems to put you back to nature.. nice...

Monday, December 29, 2008

Friends & Shopping A-G-A-I-N!!

I met up with 2 old friends of mine, Belinda (from Kuching) and Ming Yen this morning at The Loaf, Pavillion. We were together since 10:30am till about 2:30pm - that was really pretty long and we had so much to catch up on! It was really great to finally sit down together and just talk, talk and talk... about men (no longer boys *ahem*), kids, shopping, relationships, marriage, life and other people... Both Belinda and Ming Yen are my swimming friends from the old days. We always met up for competitions about 6-8 times a year at various states, representing our own states. Sometimes we represent Malaysia together ;). Even though we sometimes compete against each other in specific events, when we are out of the pool, we get together like we were all the closest and bestest friends. Ahhh... good old times... Amongst us were Ai-Lan, Ai Wee, Michele, Tania and some others... It was really nice then.. And I have not met Belinda since year 2004! It was really good meeting up with her again after all these years. Just in case you were wondering, I meet up with Ming Yen quite often. :) She is really just too nice and would always accomodate me to meet up wherever I pleased... thanks Ming Yen, I love you!! Oh yeah, did I mention, Ming Yen brought a gift for Thea too? So sweet of Ming Yen... :)

Coming back to Belinda, I promised Belinda that Ming Yen and I will try to plan a trip down to Kuching next year for the Rainforest Festival - whatever that is! She has been telling me so much about it and it looks like it'd be a good excuse to visit her! Don't worry, Belinda, I have written it down on my to-do list for year 2009! :D

After chatting at The Loaf, we decided to go to Aussino because I needed to get new bedsheets for CNY. It has been years since I had new bedsheets so I was quite determined to get new ones for the coming year. I bought 2 queen-sized bedsheet sets (because the 2nd set was 80% off), 1 quilt cover set (50% off) and 1 Disney Princess bedsheet for Thea (20% off) which came up to a total of RM509.40. We parted at about 2:30pm after lunch at Yo! Sushi. Ming Yen and I then decided to go to 1U to do some more shopping.

You see, T2 gave me this RM50 Lewre voucher some time back and I was thinking that I could use it to buy new shoes for CNY. When I arrived at 1U, Ming Yen has not arrived. So I went into Aldo first just to explore my options. To be honest, I loved their designs, but when I tried them on, they were just not that comfortable as the base of the shoes are all quite hard. So I left for Lewre. I scanned around for suitable shoes and hoping that I could find one that I could live with. I had already decided on the colour, height of the heels and certain designs of the shoes I wanted to get, so I picked the pair closest to what I had in mind and VIOLA! It fitted not only nicely, but comfortably! I was very pleased... what made me even more pleased was that the price of the shoes were only RM159 and it was new arrival! So with the voucher, I only paid RM109!! I had originally expected myself to pick up shoes with price range of RM200-RM300 and since the voucher was only applicable on normal priced merchandise, I was actually expecting to foot up minumum of RM190+ to RM200+ for my new pair of shoes! And what a very very pleasant surprise!! I paid way less than what I had expected myself to pay for a beautiful pair of new shoes for CNY!!! Good on me!!

Ok... like I said... my photoshooting skill is really.. sighs.. don't know what to say la.. just bad la.. and the shoes really does look nicer in "real life" than it looks in this picture.. but nevermind la hor.. I also not going earning a living from photoshooting or make it my life career, so it's ok la.. I forgive myself... haha! Eventhough the phototaking sucks, I'd really like to share my new shoes with the world (how it looks, I mean)! It's just simply beautiful - SIMPLE & BEAUTIFUL! hah!

Anyway, after Lewre, Ming Yen finally showed up. We both walked to Jusco at the old wing because she wanted to redeem some stuffs from her J-card. While she did that, I went down to the kids' floor to get stuffs for Thea for CNY. I got 2 dresses (I wasn't intending to buy her any new clothes for CNY because she still has some new clothes; but these 2 dresses were just too sweet and irresistable!), 1 pair of shoes and 1 box of 3 pieces of panties for her which totalled up to RM189.80. Only the shoes were discounted. Ming Yen joined me in time to collect some more points in her J-Card. Mine expired long time ago :{

Because she had a movie to catch at 5pm and I wanted to rush back to show Thea what I bought for her, we parted with a hug and our goodbyes. Thea was awfully excited when she saw me and kept asking me what I bought for her (hah! as if she already knew!). When I showed it to her, she was really delighted and just kept saying, "wow.... mommi...." Oh ya, she liked the present that Ming Yen bought her too. It was a bottle of "bubbles" with a fairy on top. She likes it, Ming Yen, thanks for your thoughtfulness! :)

So, to sum it all - besides the great time I had with Belinda & Ming Yen, I had a total savings of RM408.50 (RM352.50 from Aussino, RM50 from Lewre, RM6 from Thea's shoes). Great day, huh? ;)

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Excitement - The Jinjang Orphange Project

I am feeling very very excited at this moment. I received an email from Gladys yesterday about this orphanage in Jinjang. It is pretty run down in sight and there are currently 31 kids staying there with the youngest about 1 month old and the oldest about 23 years old I think. All Gladys asked for was for us to pool our resources together so that the kids could go to school and to bring them lunch some time next month. What came to my mind was, what is going to happen after that? Because not many people are aware of this orphanage, they are struggling on a month to month basis and for us to pool resources once in a while amongst friends to help them pull through this hurdle may only be temporarily. So an idea struck me while I was trying to get myself to sleep last night- to start a fund-raising project for them!! And this project will include so many things that will not only bring them sufficient funds but to uplift their current environment!!
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I trusted my instincts on who to call.. friends from various fields and with gifts/talents to share... and started contacting them one by one. In fact, I am meeting Terri tonight to see how we could approach this. Maybe we could get Ramesh to get us an affordable location to host a charity bazaar and etc... Lots of ideas that really need to be carefully planned and discussed for it to materialised. I have also spoken to Boon Ling to see how Clove&Clive could contribute to this and she promised that she will look into it.. it is so wonderful!! All positive feedbacks so far!! And all these is thanks to Gladys to have brought this orphanage to my awareness!! Thank you so much again, dear angel!!
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I am really excited and praying for all these to happen.. asking the Universe to bring me like-minded people to make this project a huge SUCCESS!! Who knows, maybe though this project, we might be able to reach out to more people who actually need our assistance and help!
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Now, now... don't get carried away.. hehehe.. but I thank the Universe for this project to at least get started. With love and light, I BELIEVE and TRUST that this project will come into fruition and to bring more love and light to these wonderful children who are our future.
And YOU, if you think that you want to be part of this project or anything that you can contribute, please do drop me a mail at gerrykpy@yahoo.com ya! It'd be a blessing to have you on board too!! Remember that no one is too small for anything, and YOU can truly make a difference if you choose.
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Blessed You Are.

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Tijana Kyra's 3rd Birthday Party - TGIF


Today is an amazing day. Both Thea and I woke up at 10:30am. Because I had a lunch date with Penny, I couldn't have lunch with Thea hence she had an early lunch + early nap to rest sufficiently for her Tumble Tots (TT) friend, Tijana Kyra's 3rd birthday party at TGIF later in the evening at 5pm.

She was really good.. she woke up at exactly 4:30pm to get ready for the party. She was really excited. When we arrived there, I realised that we were the first guests to arrive (the others who were already there were their relatives I believe). It was my first time meeting Kyra's parents. I have only seen Kyra in Thea's class a few times but never really talked or connected with any of the kids' parents. Anyway, Kyra's parents - Ravin and Jocelyn were very very nice and grateful that we came. In fact, Thea was the only TT friend who attended the party. The rest of the kids (who later on showed up) were mostly either relatives' children or their friends' children. Here's a picture of Thea and Kyra before any of the other kids turned up.

When all the children turned up, a clown turned up. He was really good because Thea warmed up to him almost instantly! He made balloons and told them jokes and etc.. it was so good seeing Thea enjoying herself, UNTIL.....

...BARNEY ARRIVED!!! Ok.. he is definitely not the real Barney from the television. He was one of Kyra's uncles wearing a Barney costume pretending to be Barney and it scared Thea right away!! Thea starting crying and crying and pleading for us to go home!! It was erm.... quite hilarious... bad mommi huh.. hehehe.. check out her terrified she was!


Barney stayed on until the cake cutting. And let me tell you, Kyra's cake is so so beautiful! It must have been very expensive and it was simply delicious too! I am not normally a cake person, but this cake was too good.. However, I was very disciplined not to eat too much as a new friend who is a holistic doctor kinda told me that my sugar level is pretty high at the moment hence the control. I took so many pictures of the cake! See the cake for yourself!!


Nice huh? Sorry la.. I know my photography skill still not there yet but am really working on it ok? :{ But you have to agree that besides the fact that my photography skill sucks, the cake looks damn nice right? Anyway, Barney "left" after some phototaking with the birthday girl and her friends and the clown continued to entertain the kids. At first, Thea was just standing at the corner refusing to participate. I think she was still trying to "get over" Barney. As soon as the clown started performing some magic, she was really interested. She actually sat quietly observing everything and laughing together with the rest of the kids! I was really just so pleased and happy... See her laughter? Just so joyous!!

Before the end of the magic show, the clown dropped plentiful of sweets as finale. All the kids just went wild picking up the sweets! She grabbed so many sweets and stuffed them in her pocket with help from Kyra's maid who is really very very sweet and attentive to Thea throughout the party especially after witnessing her shyness and fear of Barney. I quickly took out her Minnie Mouse bag and told her to put all her sweets inside so that nobody could take them away from her. She quickly obeyed and smiled. Aww... So sweet hor..

We left shortly after the clown said that it was time for him to go home. In the car, I asked her if she enjoyed herself and she nodded her head. Even I enjoyed myself, just watching her laugh and play! It was truly time well spent with her and also, times like these that I am glad and honoured that I get to bring her to parties all by myself! I am just so bursting with love for her all the time... :)

Speaking of which... I really need to crack my head to think of what I'm going to do for her for her 3rd birthday next year! Ideas, anyone???

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Christmas Day

Today was a very unexpected day. What I expected to be a beautiful, joyful and yet peaceful Christmas day turned out to be not so joyful or peaceful. Well, at least for the first half of the day. First of all, I didn't go back to sleep after blogging my last entry and ended up surfing the net and watching reruns on the TV. It was pathetic. But I was grateful learning some new and interesting stuffs on the internet about Dolphin Children. I simply took a 10-20 minutes cat nap and woke up at about 10:55am to get ready for lunch with my mom and brothers at Dome, Subang Parade. Believe it or not, hubby and Thea was still not awake by then!
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Before we went out, hubby was awfully pissed with Doby. In fact, he was already pissed with her since last night after we came back from our Christmas celebration because he found out that she dug the garden! After giving her a good piece of his mind, yet she repeated the digging this morning. Hubby got so angry that he told me he wanted to give Doby away. I was very sad and disturbed by this. I love Doby. Yes, she may have dug the garden but she definitely did not deserve to be sent away just because of this. To me, she is my protector. She protects my family and I, my home and because of that, she is one of the protectors of my sanity. However, I did not argue with hubby about it and just told him that I will respect his decision whatever that was.
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We left for Subang Parade. When we were approaching the parking lot, I received an unpleasant phonecall from someone very dear to me. He was shouting and screaming at me on the phone over something that I did which resulted in some other unpleasant matter arising. I won't go into details on this one because ultimately, although I do take responsibility for my actions (which to me, is still irrelevant to the unpleasant happening), it really had nothing to do with me. We were cut off because we were already in the car park and network was bad. I did not bother calling him back because I was very upset by then and didn't want to aggravate matters. I just left it at it is..
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After we all got down from the car after locating a car park, Thea saw my mom and started running to my mom excitedly, not being aware of cars! When I heard my hubby shouting Thea's name, I started shouting at him to ask him to go after her out of sudden reaction. Fortunately, Thea was safe because she turned back to hubby when she heard hubby calling her. But because I didn't see her, I panicked and kept shouting at hubby. When I finally saw Thea safe, hubby turned and asked me, "why did you scream at me?" I assured him that I wasn't screaming at him and I raised my voice out of reaction. To me, he was clearly over reacting; so we got into an argument which resulted in me feeling even more upset after the phonecall.
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I could not joined them at Dome after that. I just stood by the corridor and called Angeline. Naturally, she talked some sense into me. She just never fails to calm me down or to make me see things beyond what is actually happening; thus always reminding me not to get involved in the drama. We talked for a while.. and after that, I felt a tap on my shower. It was hubby. I put down the phone, turned to him and burst into tears.. apologising to him that I really didn't mean to shout or scream at him.. and that it was just a reflex reaction... he nodded and held me.. and that really made me feel better. He initially thought that I was taking out on him after the phonecall which I assured him that I wasn't. I also took the opportunity to tell him about how I felt about Doby. He assured that he will not give Doby away... :) Sweet huh?
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Anyway, we headed back to Dome for lunch. It was an ok lunch. Lunch with mom and Chow is always delightful.
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On my way home from Subang Parade, I had many realisations about the unpleasant phonecall vis-a-vis the unpleasant event which apparently I created. I realised that I had no part to play in it and it was actually nobody's fault. It was just someone not being able to let go of certain things and letting it out on somebody else. That person was not angry with the other person that he let out on; he was actually angry with himself for not being able to let go but allowed his ego to protect him by pushing the blame onto somebody else which ended up in making everybody feel like victims. The truth is, nobody is a victim unless they themselves allow themselves to be. If only this person is able to resolve whatever that was in him and see the truth as it is then no unpleasantness would not have had the chance to even surface! It was really strange that I could see it, detach myself and turnaround from it pretty quickly after that.
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While Thea took a nap, hubby and I talked a little before I headed for reflexology. One of my favourite activities that gave me time to myself (because hubby doesn't like reflexology! ;p). My mind was just still and I realised I did not feel upset anymore. I was relaxed and enjoyed the rest of the evening, perfectly as it is...

Christmas Eve - 24th December 2008

You know, 24th December 2008 is also my wedding anniversary. We didn't get to spent a lot of alone time today but we did have a good time together with whatever that we were doing together... :)
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Let me start the day off with us waking up at 11:30am. I don't know about him, but I only slept at 4am the night before I believe due to the coffee I had at about 6pm before dinner. It was strange because coffee never did have that kind of effect on me! If it wasn't the coffee, how else could I explain it? Anyway, we woke up at 11:30am thanks to my SIL's wake up call! We planned a few days ago to have lunch today so that I could pass her some diaries, a table planner and her christmas present and decided to decide on the location in the morning of the date. She texted me at about 930am but since I was so "confident" that I could wake up in time, I took the incoming text for granted. When the phone finally rang, I jumped up the bed and ran to the phone only to realised that it was already 11:30am and lunch was set at 12:30pm!! Thankfully, we agreed location to be at Sunway Pyramid which was pretty nearby.
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We met at Michaelangelo. I don't know if I got the spelling right, but that place was not bad. I forgot to bring the camera so I didn't get to take pictures. I don't know if their food was good, but mine was delicious and it was vegetarian!! I loved it! We had a great time chatting and surprisingly, we've got presents too!! After lunch, I told hubby that it was strange how I had always wanted to spend time like this with my SIL and her other half - you know, just 4 of us - eating and chatting and there I was, feeling nervous!! But I sincerely enjoyed every second of it!! In fact, I was joyfully singing along with the Mamma Mia soundtrack in the car after that!! I think the only thing I was complaint about after lunch was that I was really thirsty!!
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Anyway, after lunch we went around to hubby's old offices to clear his exit forms - something that he had delayed for more than a year! Although it was work related and nothing romantic, but just being able to drive him around; it was really fun!
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When we just got home, Thea just woke up from her nap. We played with her especially with her new christmas toys before getting her ready for dinner. It was again, fun!
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This year, we decided to celebrate Christmas with my mom and her family. It has been 2 years since I celebrated Christmas with her. We always either had lunch or dinner before or after Christmas to exchange presents. Although mom never really talked about it, but I know that she always wish for us to spend Christmas or any other meaningful festive celebrations with her. When I texted her and asked her if it was ok if we spend Christmas with her, I believed she was overwhelmed and excited just as I was!
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We arrived at Sheraton Subang at about 7:30pm. Thea was really hungry so whallopped whatever that I fed her. Mom was a bit concerned that we wouldn't be able to enjoy ourselves because we didn't bring our maid but it all worked out fine... Hubby, mom and I all took turns to play with her. She really had fun the whole night through! After the buffet dinner, we went to the Piano Lounge to count down. It was pretty entertaining with the songs, dancing, drinking and lucky draws. It was really a joyous occasion... my grandma Sally was there with her friend, aunty Lucy, my mom & her hubby Chow, my uncle Stewart & aunty Mandy, their friends Chuan & MayLing, my uncle Boon & his kids - Yun2 & Her2, my uncle Stewart's other friends whom I didn't get their names, my uncle Stewart's super maid - Siti and our family - hubby, Thea & I. When the countdown begin, everyone just sang along joyously together with the live band, danced around and hugged each other!! It was really such a joyful scene!! We left Sheraton Subang shortly after the countdown because Thea was getting really tired. Mom & Chow walked us to our car, as usual... they are really wondeful family & relatives to have...
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2 things non Christmas related I realised on this day: -
  1. I have greater, or rather deeper love for my uncle Stewart & aunty Mandy than I actually thought I did.
  2. I may have a sleeping problem. It is now 6:04am. I slept at about 1am something and then woke up at 4:10am!! Either got to see Hari again, or to see a doctor.

Here's wishing all wonderful people a very Merry Christmas & a Happy New Year!

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Clearing the Namecard Cluster

I have just done something that I never thought that I would ever get about doing - clearing the namecards in my namecard boxes. I have 2 namecard boxes - 1 large one, and 1 small one. The large one was from my previous office (the bank) and the small one, I bought it years ago when I thought I needed one at home too for convenient sake. Needless to say, they were both FULL as if they were about to throw up any minute! Although many times, I sensed them calling me "hey, come clear me!", I consciously ignored it and refused to do so for the mere fact that the name cards in the namecard boxes were somewhat a benchmark of the whos and whos I knew during my employment days.
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The reason why I decided to FINALLY clear the old namecards was because I finally decided that I needed to move on (and also to really really clear the old stuffs to usher in the new year!). I really shouldn't be hanging on to who I was before especially since it isn't who I am today. It's funny how I put that.. The other day, when I was looking through some namecards, I realised that I did know a lot of big shots in the industry and in the business world.. all of whom I came in contact with through work, and not through family friends or friends. To me, that was a big deal because people were always going on about how important this so and so is because they know so and so! Well, I don't doubt that networking is important, but I never believed in getting to know someone to get to know another person. Perhaps I am still a little girl inside, not knowing how the real world actually works. And I don't really care by the way, because I don't want to do things that makes me feel uncomfortable.
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Anyway, back to realising that I did know a lot of "useful" people, hubby commented that if I didn't quit my job, I could have actually gone very far in my career and be a somebody. I smiled at that thought. It's always nice to have someone think of you that way. Secretly, I think so too. But you know, I realised that I don't really want to be a somebody in the industry or the business cycle. I mean, not that I don't want to, it is more like - don't need to. To me, I think it is more meaningful to me to be a somebody in people's lives, in a personal and loving way - like a daughter, a sister, a mother, a wife and especially a friend.
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And then.. you might be wondering - if being a somebody to a person in a not business related way is important to me; then why keep all those name cards?
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Honestly, it's all in the EGO. The ego wishes to be reminded that I was a who and who and I was associated with a who and who then and I was this great big person before. The ego finds it hard to let go what it does not own anymore. It's strange.. really strange.. for if the ego keeps dwelling in the past, then how does it enjoy the true presence of the NOW? So, there you go - I cleared them.
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I threw away not all the cards though - but cards that I didn't need anymore. I still keep some of my ex-business associates' namecards with whom I have become friends with despite the age difference. I also now keep namecards of restaurants, boutiques, clinics, hospitals and etc. So, I managed to dispose the small namecard box and still create space in my large namecard box. Neat huh? ;)

Monday, December 22, 2008

Visit to Padmasambhava Home


In 2006, I actually pledged a certain sum of donation for hubby, Thea and myself for an orphanage for a certain months. All I knew was that we were donating "x" amount of money for their monthly maintenance for a period of time and after that, I don't know what happened.. or if it was other people's turns to pledge for a certain number of months.

Eversince Thea was born, I have always wanted to visit orphanages or old homes.. I had this vision that I would bring Thea to these people so that she could join me this journey of sharing and giving if it ever interest her.
So, this trip to Padmassambhava Home, is actually the one that we pledged to in year 2006. I didn't know that the people in charge of collecting such donation then was still very much involved in that orphanage! When I found out, I quickly jumped at the chance to join them on their monthly visit to the orphanage!

We all met at Carrefour, Jalan Kapar because it was nearest to the orphanage. I was late because I overslept (I seriously don't know how that happened!!!). When I got there, everyone was delegated to get certain groceries such as garlic, onions, marmite, rice, milo, fruits, can food and etc... it was quite exciting as I've absolutely love shopping for groceries!! After we were done, Lai Fun paid for the groceries almost item by item. I think it was for accounting purposes. And after all were paid, Lai Fun and Tuck Loon went to collect KFC which they had ordered from the counter right opposite the cashiers at Carrefour! It was absolutely perfect planning!

Here's some of us putting the groceries in various cars.


When we arrived there, all the kids were everywhere!! Plus, there was additional kids from some day care centre from Setia Alam. Apparently, the caretaker organised this trip for them as a holiday activity programme to expose the kids. I think it a splendid idea! I think the day care kids were not very enthusiast though cause it was indeed quite warm. Anyway, when we were there, the kids came out to help us carry groceries!! They were really a bunch of helpful kids!! FYI, altogether there were 31 kids, 6 single moms and 8 volunteers. Imagine, 31 kids!!! I think they rented like 4 connecting houses to house them all.
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The kids were mainly of Chinese and Indian race. I think the eldest child was 23 and the youngest, only a few months old. It is sad to think that these children are abandoned and yet, when we arrived, they greet us with all smiles and laughter!! Some even teasing us!! Most of them are so loving and they'd willing climb on your lap and just sit there... Boon Ling asked me why I didn't bring Thea.. well, I wanted to survey this place first before I brought her and you know, after their language of communication, I am pretty sure that Thea will get lost in conversations with them because they all speak mandarin!! So, it is time to teach her mandarin.. hehehhee..
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About 12ish, we prepared the KFC for them which we bought for them for lunch. We then said all our goodbyes and then left for lunch in Yat Moon, Klang. You should have seen their faces when they saw french fries!!! Sighs.. all kids just love french fries, don't they!
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In case you were wondering about the rest of the photos, I got fed up trying to load them up because they kept either overlapping each other or creating a big space before the finished line before. Don't know if you understand me, but will kacau Gladys again on this.. hahaha..

Friday, December 19, 2008

Finally!!!

Phew!! I finally managed to "import" my old entries from my old MSN blog to this new blog!! They are all under the Label "Blast from My Past".

It took me the W-H-O-L-E day!!!!! But well, I did it!! When Gladys highlighted that there were some features that I could have used and saved me all the trouble.. I was like.. err.... a bit too late now right?!? :{

So yeah.. consider me dumb.. but at least I am HARDWORKING.. hehhehe..

Ok la.. really enough of blogspot for the day. I put in so many entries till blogspot required me to do this word verification each time I wanted to publish an entry... so enough of blogging today.. now it is time for Thea... :)

MamaMia - The Opening Performance (18dec08)

I know, I know.. many people are waiting for my updates on Rebak Island. I am already trying to upload the photos on facebook but am having difficulty doing so.. so please please bear with me...

This blog, however, will be a note on my thoughts during the MamaMia performance. Tonight is the opening night, also a charity event organized by the Star. I think the total collection was RM1.2 million and they invited Najib to present the cheques to several charitable organizations.
Anyway, back to MamaMia. I was actually quite excited being included in my dad's generous invitation list. Apparently the ticket was RM758, and to be able to watch this awesome play with my family (except hubby because he has to go back to JB tonight), it was really an event that I looked forward to.

When one of my brother gave me the tickets, I was really excited as we were going into the theater. However, when I realized that my dad and the brother who gave me the ticket was not going to sit with me and some others, I was rather disappointed. They were all going to the "higher" class seating which was upstairs. Needless to say, they sat where Najib sat. Well, Najib is not the highlight. The reason why I mentioned him was to explain how much upper class they were seated compared to some of us at the lower ground. I was seated with my other brother, his friend, my dad's staff and other not-so-VIP friends. Although I should have nothing to complain or be upset about because I was seated 6 rows from the stage. I had very clear view of the whole entire performance. I know, I should appreciate and grateful... and suddenly a thought came to my mind, that I'd enjoy myself more with hubby and the friends that I had originally planned to come to this play with. I guess I just wanted to watch MamaMia with my family. Ya, I know... we WERE watching it together but... you know, just not really really together. In fact, the last time I saw them for tonight was before we walked into the theater. I did not see them during the intermission, or after the show.

I went supper with my one of my brothers and his friend after the show. We had a good time, just talking.. and my brother's friend promised to be my client for General Insurance... heheheh.. so something good did happen that made my day after all... :)

The show was good. The young lead has a very beautiful and strong voice. Although I thought some acts could have been better, but on the overall it was alright. However, I think I still prefer the movie.

Flowers... With Love (5Dec08)

He has done it again... romanced me, and filled my heart with utmost joy, happiness and love... it is amazing how when you start letting go of expectations, the willingness of others to reflect how you are loved in their own ways surprises you totally.
And it's lilies again... sighs... so sweet hor...


Today is indeed a memorable and beautiful day. It is the day that we met 5 years ago. And we got together 5 days later and in the same month of the following year, we registered ourselves legally as husband and wife, and celebrated our union with our beloved ones.

December is indeed a meaningful month for me, because so many wonderful things happened to me in the month of December by just being with him. He showed me that I could be so loved, like how I love others; he showed me that I could be so cared for, so nurtured, like I how I care and nurture others. We have been in countless relationships before meeting each other; and each relationship thought us a thing or two to bring along our lessons to the next relationship; until we met each other. Sometimes, I wonder why I get so worked up thinking about his exes, when all they did was teach him better how to love me. In actual fact, I should thank them; for it is them that has made him grow up a little bit more, it is them that helped unleashed his true beautiful self to me... And now, I am truly grateful, for our exes were nothing but great teachers to us, in how we should honor, appreciate, respect and love each other.

No doubt there has been trying times. And those trying times always bring about pain to us. But these pain are also the ones that help us grow more within ourselves and with each other, with the support of the Universe, the Angels, our families, our beloved friends and the unconditional loving beings surrounding us.

This December, this anniversary - may it mark yet, a new beginning of our learning process together - that our lessons be learnt with peace, with harmony, with divine love and with light. May we always be blessed and surrounded by wonderful and loving beings who will guide us thoroughly in our journey together, in our journey of life... That, would be my anniversary wish for the both of us.

I love you, Jay Sheng, with all my heart and soul. May our exploration of the world and what is actually the truth in what we see, always bring us closer together with love and light, in this lifetime, and also in our other enduring lifetimes.

Happy Anniversary to you too. Love to you always... :)

A Teacher of Life, A Student of Life (14Nov08)

It is wonderful the so many things this journey that I've embarked on has taught me. Sometimes I get so excited that I want to share it with all the wonderful people that I love and know.

However, also from what I've learnt, I've come to understand that everyone's journey is defined by their own time; therefore only those that are relevant in certain knowledge that I've gained am I able to share what I've learnt.

It was last night, that a thought dawned on me; that I am not only a student of life, but also, in some ways, a teacher of life. Angeline once told me in one of our late night conversations that when I am healed, everyone around me will be healed. At that time, I brought up an awareness that struck me, that everything, in nearly every situation was always, always about me. Then, I'd feel so ashamed drawing that kind of attention, and questioned indefinitely, "Why me? What's wrong with me?" I remember when the Autopups were so crazy about playing with the Angels, the Angels always focused on me and told me things even when I don't ask. They always had messages for me! And when I bring people to see Master for their tzewei session, he would always focus his attention on me at the end of the session as if the reason why we were really there, was because of me. I couldn't understand it at all. It really made me quite uncomfortable.
But now I know, that all these situations/lessons/teachings were for me so I'd become the student of life. And when I learn and practice my knowledge, I then also become a teacher of life to the different people in my life.

Now, I know this might sound a little arrogant. But let me first start with being a student. I think I live one of the most colourful and fanciful life anyone had could ever have. Some may interpret it as drama, but now, I'd like to call them "lessons". Each one of them taught me something about life. When I didn't learn my lesson, the lesson would repeat itself again and again until I learnt them; and these lessons made sure that I learnt the right thing and that I learnt it well. And throughout the journey of these lessons, I am blessed with individuals who crossed my path to teach me a thing or two, whether implicitly or explicitly.

The obvious teachers of life are people like Christopher Moon, Master, Tuck Loon, Hari and books. They teach me certain things that a normal friend would not be able to share, although when I start understanding the lesson, and observing my environment, I'd notice that some of my friends already had those beautiful qualities in them that I never took notice. One of my wisest friend, is Gladys. Sometimes I just could not understand her reasoning and actions despite her efforts to explain it to me; I'd just accept it, but not learn from it. But now, I realize consciously that she was actually my teacher too; just that she came in a form of a friend rather than a spiritual teacher. Here, I am an obvious student of life. Penny is also one of my wisest friend-teacher. Although I don't see her often, but each time I have a problem; she departs valuable wisdom and knowledge to me that just hits straight to my heart. Beautiful, isn't it?
So then, I would then be blessed with friends who have problems. They would come to me, share their discomfort, feelings and problems with me. For whatever that is obvious to me that I am able to share, I then become the teacher of life. They gain my knowledge and my insight, digest it and try to live their life better since they felt better talking to me. At some point that when I shared with these friends, young or old; I noticed a kind of arrogance in me, rather than compassion; that they did not see or understand what I knew about life. It irritated me to a certain extent because I was repeating myself like a broken recorder from one friend to another. To me, the answer was so obvious that would probe me to question silently at the back of my head, "why can't you see it?" Just to clarify, I am talking about friends who had embarked in their spiritual journey way much earlier than me. I couldn't understand why they couldn't see the answers when I could! I got worried because I did not want to indulge myself in arrogance. So I shared my story with Tuck Loon where he shared his wisdom with me, that my irritation was due to my judgement on those friends. This was really something that I needed to be mindful of. So that brings me back to being a student of life.

And then there are another set of friends who also have problems. I again become the teacher of life to these friends when I depart my insights and knowledge to them. This set of friends are special because they are the ones whom I never had to seek any opinion from any of my spiritual teachers. The lessons just comes to me as I share! I was having supper with my friends from Clove&Clive earlier when I suddenly realized whatever problems these friends had that I saw the answers to, were also teaching me something that related to my life which I also needed to learn and practice. Having the knowledge and the wisdom is simply having answers to questions. But by cultivating and putting into practice that same new knowledge and wisdom that arose from my mind was the new lesson that I needed to learn. This was without guidance from any of my mortal spiritual teachers, but from my very own friends who had problems! See how very soon I became the student of life again by being their teacher of life?

These friends will not realize that as I was a teacher to them, they were also, in their own ways, my teacher. Because it was their problems who has taught me something new, and my sharing of past knowledge and wisdom that uplifted them. It was a fair "trade" and a full cycle. Amazing, isn't it?

Things that I have learnt this past week from friends not from spiritual background: -

1) When there are too many bad memories in a relationship between two people; focus on the few good and happy memories to remember the true loving soul of one another. Angry and fearful words or actions arises from the ego are the causes of bad memories; but the good memories are formed by LOVE. If a relationship is to prevail, much effort is needed and that is to let LOVE flow and not let the ego and the mind limit it.

I learnt this lesson from Terri and Ramesh. Thank you, my teachers of life.

2) By neglecting our responsibilities is also an act of betraying our true self. My mom always told me not to go too spiritual because I still have responsibilities. At that time, I didn't really quite understand what she meant. All I knew was, it was important not to neglect our own spiritual journey. I questioned myself why I did not want to go to Christopher Moon's 10-day Leadership Course in Penang late this month when I knew that it would help me tremendously in my spiritual journey. Despite the course being too expensive (which really isn't the reason why I am not going), I wanted to spend time with my family - my husband and my daughter. Hubby will be on leave and I feel that it is important for the three of us to spend time together. I feel that I have done quite sufficiently for my spiritual growth this year. I've attended the Christopher Moon Course in September, Master's Chakra Course in November, the Tuesdays sitting at Clove&Clive (although not every Tuesday) and am involved in the Body, Mind and Spirit Event held this coming weekend for Clove&Clive. While my spiritual growth and journey is important, it is also vital for me too to nurture my family life. They are also part of my journey.

I learnt this lesson from my mom, Angeline and Yoke Fong. Thank you, my teachers of life.

I told Angeline today that she is not my spiritual friend, nor my spiritual partner (last night we had a chat on the phone and agreed that we were spiritual partners to help each other). When I meditated today and thanked my spiritual teachers and guides, her face came to mind. I immediately knew that she was one of my teachers too. When I told her, she looked at me, blur; insisting that she had nothing to teach me. I explained to her that when she openly shares her worries and problems with me, I am; at that very moment; being taught by her and am her student of life.

As many people know, I don't shy away from friends' or anyone's problems or sadness. By saying this, I am also not deliberately inviting people to share or tell me their problems. I believe in fate and timing. If it is meant for me to know; to help & to learnt; then the Universe will by itself arrange the opportunity for me.

My all-along-with-me teachers of life whom I had failed to acknowledge but would like to now express my deepest gratitude to: - my parents, my siblings, my husband, my child and my friends.

To my teachers of life, thank you for imparting your valuable knowledge, wisdom and love to me. To my students of life, thank you for sharing your problems with me and allowing me to be your student of life. :)

Blessed be.

Blast from MY Past: 13 November 2008

64.5kg (13th August 2008) to 59.7kg (13th November 2008)

Simple calculation: -
64.5kg - 59.7kg = 4.8kg
4.8kg/3 months = 1.6kg per month

This is the amount of weight I have lost in the span of 3 months since August 2008 averaging 1.6kg lost per month. Wow!! I deserve a pat on my back! And I am proud to announce that I did all that the healthy way - by observing my eating pattens, eating the right food, not allowing my body to go hungry, regular workout and with the Universe's Grace! By the term "regular", it doesn't really mean fixed days/times in a week. It is more like, whenever I get the opportunity, even at home, just to work out my cardio - I just start jumping, jogging, dancing around or just stretch!

Just to share with everybody, my target weight is 54kg. This was my weight before I got married. After I got married and before I got pregnant, I was 60kg. Apparently, this is natural because my body was getting ready for pregnancy. Then when I was pregnant, I was about 75-78kg I think. Then after I delivered and until August this year, I was averaging between 61-64kg I think. When I signed up with a personal trainer at the club in September earlier (which I had only been 3 times), he told me that 54kg would be too thin for me and suggested that 55kg would be ideal. I told him this, 1kg less of ideal would mean that I have space to pig out on certain days! hahaha... needless to say, he laughed along with me.

Later after my tattoo recovered (where I didn't exercise for about 1 month), I signed up at a gym approximately 1.5 weeks after sending Thea to a 3x a week class at Tumble Tots in Subang Parade. See, for the first 1.5 weeks, I was merely just walking around, shopping and sipping coffee at Subang Parade for a good 2 hours each day that I was there, waiting for Thea to finish her class. I was wondering to myself if it was possible that I'd be broke soon from the allowance that hubby generously share with me if I continued this pattern, especially for 3 times a week. Seriously, how much can I shop???

So I decided to do what was good for my heart, my body and soul. I enrolled in the gym. It jives perfectly with what the Health Ministry is promoting - 3 kali seminggu, 20 minit sehari. Hehehe.. unfortunately, the gym classes don't end in 20 minutes. They go for like about 50-60 minutes and I simply LOVE IT!!!!!! I've not felt so good in a long long time!

But I do need to mention this, when I first joined the gym, their personal trainer did a test on me and told me that my BMI was high and that I was obese (really, felt like slapping him), and then he told me that my ideal weight was actually 51kg! I looked at him with disbelief because I remember when I was 54kg, many of my friends were already complaining that I was too skinny (compared to my younger chubbier self la) and I was thinking if I am 51kg, I would be as skinny as Amber Chia, their ambassador! Hmm.. maybe they were taking her as a bench mark?
Anyway, I told him that I am not that ambitious yet.. I just want to get down to 54kg first and then will surely sign up with them when I am done with my personal trainer at the club and decide to get down to 51kg. Anyone wants to share their views with me if I should be 51kg or 54kg?

Well, I am proud of this recent weight loss, and I am more motivated now to gear myself towards a healthier and fitter body. 59.7kg - 54kg = 5.7kg more to go... GO! GO!! GO!!!

Blast from MY Past: 12 November 2008

Beautiful Angels whom I've Encountered since last Thursday

Thea had an ear infection on Thursday night which led to some allergy reaction and subsequently diagnosed as Erythema Marginatum. Please do not ask me what exactly this is.. all I know is that it is some skin manifestation arising from a viral infection - some other kinds of reaction other than fever, cough, flu and etc.

It has been a heartache week seeing Thea developed rashes from one part of her body/face to another part of her body/face. Each time her skin rash is at the worst, I would take pictures of it, so that I could send it to hubby and mommi to share with them what Thea and I were going through. It wasn't my intention to deliberately share pain with them, but more to share the journey with them since they are so attached to both of us.

Today is 6th day of her condition. While her fever is at bay, her rash that goes from here to there are scary. But rest assured, she is still very active and loving and fun! I didn't want her to go to class because I thought it'd be best that she rested but she purposely woke up at 7am this morning to tell me that she wants to go to class!! Amazing! Anyway, I brought her to class and she enjoyed it immensely! I am glad she was happy.

Coming back to Thea's condition, I will not explain the whole process of going to the 24 hour clinic, calling her doctor, speaking to a pharmacist and etc... It is simply too long a story and I think, is not important. I think some of you may be wondering that at this stage, the first thing on my mind would be to find the ultimate cure to her condition (and I won't deny that it is one of my priorities) but I do not want to forget to acknowledge and thank the Wonderful Angels that was with us during this journey...

The Angels that so selflessly showed their concerned and love: -

Dr. Jonathan - The first doctor we saw and diagnosed Thea's condition. He was also the one who soothed Thea's allergy to one of the medication prescribed.

Mdm. Boon - One of Thea's music class' classmate's mother. She introduced me to her pharmacist cousin, Wai Chi and also text to show concern of Thea's condition the day after.

Ms. Wai Chi - The pharmacist who highlighted several possibilities and reminded me that Thea's body needed to do its job.

Mr. Kuna - My neighbor who so selflessly, and without hesitation gave me Dr. Vino's handphone number. (Dr. Vino is his SIL)

Dr. Vino - Thea's doctor who willingly called me back from her mobile after I left messages (it went to voicemail when I called her) on a Sunday (her off day) and gave me specific instructions on Thea's conditions and assurance that as long as Thea was active, she will be fine. Her dedication has indeed touched me deeply.

Dr. Megan - The pediatric doctor we saw at Dr. Vino's clinic when I could no longer bear to see Thea's rashes spread wildly across her body.

Angeline - My spiritual friend who did distance healing for Thea and reminded me that I had to let Thea go through her journey.

Joanne - My Autopup pharmacist friend who works in Tawau for giving me assurance that Dr. Megan's prescription of medication and time will heal Thea.

Hilda & Elly - My Autopup babies who kept Thea in their prayers.

Adrian - Elly's husband, who copied the definition of Erythema Marginatum and its possible prescription to me on MSN.

Sukanah - My domestic helper, who assisted me in taking care of Thea, feeding Thea, bathing Thea and ensuring her comfort during her discomfort.

Thank you, all my dear Wonderful Angels! Know that I appreciate you sincerely! Although Thea is still not yet 100% recovered, but I believe with the loving kindness that you have shown my little Thea, she soon will be at her best once again.

This lesson is perfect as it stands. Although I do not yet know what this lesson means, but I thank with my heart, the Universe for bringing so many Angels to walk with me during this period of healing.

Dear Angels, you have done well... perfectly. God bless you all!

Blast from MY Past: 5 November 2008

Flowers

On 03/11/08, I received a very pleasant and sweet surprise. I was on the computer trying to find out some wedding packages for hotel ballrooms for my brother when the door bell rang.
This malay guy carried a bouquet of flowers to me. I thought it was from Penny, and wondering what was the occasion! When I finally opened up the message card, I realized that it was from hubby!!
It was a bouquet of lilies. I think they are pink casablancas. I told him some time back that ever since the experience with Dreaming Daisies, I had come to appreciate and love flowers... Also, that I would like him to send me flowers. Since it didn't happen, I just thought that I'd probably got to wait for my birthday or something.. hehe.. You know, long ago I thought that flowers were just a waste of money, although it was nice to receive them once in a while. Now, whenever I pass by a flower shop, I would think of getting flowers, especially lilies - because they smell sooooo nice!! I especially love casas, and madonna lilies!

So back to receiving the bouquet. It was indeed a very big bouquet! I was really touched. When I called him to thank him, I was moved to tears... In his message card, it was his apology for causing me all the heartaches, and assurance that he really does love me. It was beautiful. The moment was perfect.

I decided to take a picture of the flowers to share it on my blog. My blog, is after all, my memory...


Flowers are done by Dreaming Daisies. Thanks Penny and Jess. I think this is the biggest bouquet I've ever received in my life. But then again, I've never received lilies before. It is always roses, gerberas, tulips. I used to tell people that my favourite flower was tulips. But now I realize that I don't really have a particular favourite flower per se. It is the arrangement of the flowers - whatever flowers, the colour combinations and most of all, the message that those flowers bring from the sender.


Thanks so much, my darling hubby... the bouquet is beautiful (I am about to put it in a vase soon) and so is our marriage. I truly appreciate your gesture and your intention. I love you.


Blast from MY Past: 1 November 2008

The Dragonfly Tattoo II


Merely just an update of my dragonfly tattoo.

Thea has accepted the fact that the dragonfly is staying, and has begin to feel sympathetic towards the dragonfly so each time I put cream on it, she says "Oh.... dragonfly sick know..." ;p
Family members and friends have also accepted the fact that I've got a tattoo.. hmm... actually, come to think about it, I think my family are in denial.. hahaha They just don't talk about it! :{ My friends think its cool, so I am happy.


Ok, as promised... here's the picture of the tattoo. Sorry la.. the picture taken is not perfect. We are not really experts in taking photographs especially for purpose of putting it up on the blog. This will be my first. :) So, please encourage me ok?


Here goes...


I don't know why I can't seem to centralize the picture. So I guess this will have to do for the moment. Indulge!! ;D

Blast from MY Past: 28 October 2008

How I lost my handphone

I don't know why, I feel a need to just share how I lost my handphone. Really, I just think it is such a shocking experience for me to have seen how I lost my handphone right before my eyes! I still can't get over it, but then thinking about it does bring a silly smirk to my face... crazy huh?
I was in JB. That night was a farewell party for hubby's colleagues who will be posted back to KL from JB in a few days time, so we went clubbing. That's what they do. Clubbing.

So we went to The Zon. I won't comment on JB girls because I think it is not a very nice thing to say here but if you really want to know, call me k? I will surely tell you. ;p

It was boring. There were no girls or leng chais to see and the music was crap. I was nearly yawning and hubby encouraged me to drink more so that I might feel better. You know la, when you drink, you get high, everything around seems to be more entertaining right? So I did. Drank till I was a little tipsy, and hubby was right, I started enjoying myself a little tiny weeny bit.

Soon, he told me that he had to take a leak. I tagged along because of similar needs. So we went to the loo. The cubicle that I went into was a squatting one. I thought nothing of it then because it could address my needs. As I stood up after squatting, my handphone fell from my back pocket and fell into the jamban right in front of my very eyes!! I was like.... OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At that moment, I woke up from my "tipsiness"!

When I got back into the disco, I was cursing and swearing and telling hubby how much I hate JB. Terrible terrible place! Bah! Of course, I was only angry la.. Luckily he promised me to get me a new handphone.. if not, I die standing there! hehehe.. Honestly, the devise and the phone numbers are all secondary; it was the videos and pictures of my sweet Thea that I am most heartached about... Hubby assured me that there will be plenty more memories with the new phone... Sigh, I guess that is the only thing I could console myself with right?

Anyway, that is the whole story of how I lost my handphone. So far, only one person sent his condolences to me on the lost of my handphone.. hehehhe...

Goodbye, purple K770i, you have served me well... I will miss you... *sob*sob*

Blast from MY Past: 27 October 2008

Rekindled

It's amazing what the past 7 days have given me. All thanks to the grace of the Universe. I must say this, before I forget, that I am grateful for the experiences accumulated for the past 7 days. The reason why I had defined it as 7 days, rather than the past week, is because... eh, today is Monday la.. if I said the past week, you might have misunderstood that it didn't include today right? Well, this does include today, and I pray that good things do not stop here.

Last Saturday I was in JB where I lost my phone to the toilet bowl. It is not too long a story to share here, but then it is not relevant to the subject. Before I lost my phone, I received a call from an old friend that I have not heard from for years. We grew out of touch because of certain sensitive issues then, and the phone call also didn't really come as good news. The point was, at least I got his number! Anyway, I lost my phone that same night and was out of touch with the world (except through hubby's phone) until Monday evening. I got a new phone! :D I was contemplating on getting the SE C902 but it cost a bomb and since I am only a simple housewife, I settled for the old model I had, the faithful K770i but in different color - BROWN. Nice, really! It was cheaper anyway too. ;p

Friday night was an exciting night. I was supposed to meet Terri at Subang Parade and since I was early, I decided to go do a little shopping while waiting for her. After I finished shopping for my last item, I bumped into two old friends whom I have not met in years!!! Ralph and Siew Fan! We exchanged phone numbers (I actually deleted their numbers because I never thought that I will ever see or talk to them again! Shame on me! :() and caught up a bit on each other's lives. Unfortunately, we couldn't chat longer because they had to go and I had to meet Terri. So we said our goodbyes and promised to catch up with each other again.

Terri was already at Dome when I arrived. She shared good news with me that night. And later in the night, Ramesh - a dear friend, joined us!! It was magnificent! I had not seen him, also for years! It was a great catch up. We talked a lot, mainly just sharing of what we had been missing out on each other's lives. It didn't feel awkward at all! Throughout the conversation, I just felt the sincerity and excitement of being there, chatting up with them again! In the midst of the chat, I received a text from my brother informing me of a family dinner the next day (Saturday); I confirmed my attendance. Soon, the night got late. So we hugged each other good bye and headed our own separate ways. As I was reversing my car, I saw him holding her as they walked, I smiled.. for it was a great sight. :)

Dinner on Saturday with dad, Jon, Pauline and Bee in terms of food wise was not fantastic. But you know what made the night special? We played mahjong. Don't know why, Pauline wanted to play mahjong. So we all played with her, except Bee (because he doesn't know how to play). But Bee was kind enough to entertain Thea so that Thea would not disturb our game. It was a long time since dad actually sat down to do something like that with us. Usually, it was always talking, talking and talking or eating, eating and eating... We really had a good time, and I won RM19.10! I need to stress this - it is the first time I won money from dad! kekeke...

Had brunch with Donald and Jenneifer on Sunday (yesterday) at the Dim Sum place in Taman Megah. I used to go there with the Autopups and being there brought back lots of memories. I missed them. The laughter, the hanging out, the eating... it was all good fun. Of course, it was equally good with Donald and Jenneifer. I felt so happy to be able to see Jenneifer again because eversince she started working for P&G, I hardly got to see her or to catch up with her. Brunch was just excellent!

And came evening, we had dinner with mom at LaLaCheong, Ara Damansara. Ok, food was crappy... but again, company was excellent. Jon and Bee just loved to tease mom, and I think mom secretly enjoys it. Well, teasing a person is another form of attention given to a person right? My brothers definitely love and pay attention to my mom.. just that they are boys, and they can't be lovey-dovey like me. Too bad for them! :p After dinner, we proceeded to my mom's place. Lepaked there for a while and got myself a new 1L Tupperware brand tumbler for gym use (mom is an agent). And guess what, the night doesn't end there! Jon and Pauline came to my house for another mahjong session!! My luck was in and rollin' I tell ya! I won RM20.50! ;D

And today... is Deepavali. I don't have many Indian friends. In fact, I think all my Indian friends are Christians so they don't celebrate Deepavali. But we make it a point, every year to visit this family - the Samy's. Uncle Samy was my tuition teacher when I was in primary school and he loves me like his own daughter. He especially took good care of my brothers and I since he was living in our neighborhood then (Klang). He passed away from a heart attack in year 1995 I think, leaving behind his wife, Mrs Samy, his son, Siva (who is now a general surgeon in the Ipoh Hospital) and his daughter, Renu (who is now a practicing lawyer in Klang). Every year, we visit them and vice versa during festive season. Although Siva and us are not very close, but we chat up quite a bit with Renu whenever we do meet. They are indeed our old family friend and this tradition of visiting them every Deepavali will continue until they don't celebrate Deepavali anymore, or should they decide to move outstation.

When I got home, it was another boring day. Changed to my shorts and t-shirt and got to my computer. Pleasantly, Elly - another old friend, whom I had not been in touch with for years added me on facebook, and sent me a message. That was all it had to take, to rekindle another good and old friendship back. We added each other on MSN and started chatting away, filling up each other of moments and experiences that we had missed out in each other's life. A boring, yet rewarding day... :)

See? Amazing 7 days right? All these people (excluding my family members) are people that I thought would never cross my path again. But today, they are all here (at least on my facebook, MSN and phonebook). Maybe losing the old phone and getting the new phone was a sign... of another new chapter of my life beginning again. And it need not be the same as before, it could be better (I think my new phone color is better than the old one ;p). Whatever it is, it has been a beautiful week (including today). Although I do not know if times will ever be like before with the good old friends, but at least there is no excuse now not to appreciate - because now they are only a phonecall, a message or just a "facebook" away...

Blast from MY Past: 21 October 2008

What's in it for me?

The incident from the last blog upset me until I gained some light after my usual Tuesday meditation sitting. We usually do some sharing after meditation. Tuck Loon shared with us that usually when we show concern about other people, there is always something there for us that our conscious mind does not see or realize. That prompted me to analyze the reason of my irritation towards the incident and soon brought about a realization that it was indeed for myself that I wanted him not to go clubbing and the genuine concern was not for him. Don't get it? Read on.

Before this, I analyzed that it could be that I still don't trust him.. but when I thought deeper, it really wasn't that because that answer did not "wake" me up. I also analyzed if it could be his friends that I was not comfortable with - and the answer is no. I thought and thought and was very sure that it was mainly because of his health which even he found it hard to accept. I myself wondered why I was getting so upset if it was only concerning his health!

After the discussion with Tuck Loon, I realized that the reason why I wasn't comfortable with him clubbing so often was because I was afraid. The fear that if his health deteriorates or if something happens to him, the responsibility will then be on me - to take care of him, or to take control of the family. This, was the answer that "woke" me up. It's amazing. Just take an example, if we see a beggar on the streets, we give them some money. Why did we do that? Was our intention really to help the beggar, or was it to make ourselves feel better? Deeper realization would be that it was because it made us feel good being able to help. It had nothing to do with the beggar. While I agree that helping the beggar turns out to be a win-win situation; but the real intention of pulling out that dollar from your wallet or purse - it's really ultimately just for ourselves, not the beggar.

I have come to realize that a lot of things we do for other people comes with the question, "what's in it for me?". The subtle or sub-conscious mind works its wondrous way around our consciousness and actions, making us believe that we are selflessly helping other people. There is no right or wrong in this... just a realization that the self is important, and how it works its way to ensure we continue to feel good about ourselves.

Since the realization, hubby and I had a talk. He was not convinced that I was upset for the reasons I told him. He felt that there were more to me feeling upset and boy, was he determined to find out! However, after my selfish confession, he understood and assured me that he will take better care of his health and will listen to whatever I ask him to do to better his health. That's a good sign!

I have to admit that embarking in this spiritual journey has created more awareness in me about life, myself and the people who surround me. I have stopped initiating to provide assistance to people around me unless they ask for it. I have leant not to be a busybody and not to get involved in other people's business. I have also learnt to see and understand the reasons behind every word spoken and action taken by myself and other people. Of course, I am still not an expert and am still learning. Just the other day, while I was meditating, I saw that a lot of things that played in my mind did not exist and it was actually all in the mind. What I thought it was, what it meant - it was all like a movie, all played in the mind. Now I begin to understand that when a person says something about you or to you, only you can make it directed at you by responding to it. When you don't respond, that person is actually just talking to himself or the wall. Amazing huh?

Well, hubby and I are doing great. A few hiccups here and there, but nothing major. We have learnt to communicate better and appreciate each other's existence and company. We have to take the initiative to step forward if this is what we want, and stand still when we are unsure. I am enjoying my journey currently. Ask me if I am happily married? Well, I have also come to realize that a marriage is in the state of mind. I am enjoying a beautiful relationship with him, and Thea, and the other people around me. It will only turn ugly or not so beautiful when I allow it to be.

Blast from MY Past: 4 October 2008

IRRITATION

So this is it. I believe, my first blog with a negative heading. Or really, is the word irritation just a neutral word but because of the majority of people who perceive such behavior or feeling as negative, it then becomes negative? Beats me, but that is how I am feeling now.

Many people who read my blog came forth to ask me if so and so and I are ok, if things are better now and etc etc.. ok, I think it must have been really naive and absurd of me to have believed that people might not be able to guess who I was blogging about when it was indeed so obvious - he who holds my heart. Yes, it is him. Need I really confirm it? My darling husband was the one I had a really bad patch with and yes, I am still trying to deal with it although on the surface, everything seems rosy.

Why I decided to be discreet about who it was in the beginning was really because of one simple reason - to protect him. I didn't want people to think that I had a bad husband, or that my husband broke my heart or made me cry or whatsoever. I didn't even want people to think that I might not feel the same way about my husband anyway because I had to protect his "face", his "name" and him. But really, I just realized that I am such an idiot for doing so! Who the hell am I to protect him? To shield him from whatever humiliation or embarrassment or negative views of other people? What is the use of me trying to protect and defend when I myself don't even look at him positively?

And perhaps, part of the reason why I was also discreet was because of my pride. EVERYONE knew that I had it good.. a perfect courtship, a perfect marriage, a perfect husband, a perfect daughter. Seriously, how often is it a plain old Jane like me get to date and marry a pretty good looking pilot who adores and loves me right? And to stop working by the age of 29 to fully take care of our perfect daughter right? Right, a perfect life it is! And I really mean it in a REALLY sarcastic way now. And I guess admitting that there was a flaw in my marriage would mean that I failed terribly!! Well, so I thought. I didn't fail. Yes, I fell, but the most important thing was that I picked myself up from where I fell and I am much much stronger now. So heck the perfect marriage! And Ok, need to clarify this - my daughter, she is still perfect! :)

So yeah, we made up. It was nothing romantic or whatsoever. He just came back one morning realizing why he was pissed with me and why this and that and said he wanted to work out this marriage. I said ok. Yup, he had it easy alright. The truth is - I am happy, but not elated. It's like, after all the shit that he has put me through and that's it??? Ok, fine.. give him time... and though I have to give us (and not him alone) the credit that things are in fact getting better - as in we talk better now, spend more time with each other now, ah-hem more now also - but yet, I am still irritated. Sometimes I am cool, but sometimes I find that I can't live with such irritation. It's like - WTF, grow up man!! Forgive me for saying this, but as matured and wise and intelligent as the man that he was, now he is like a lost teenager trying to find his direction in life! First, he blames me that because of me, he suppressed himself and doesn't love himself.. and then he says he is angry with me because I don't take care of myself since I don't exercise and make myself a babe. But now, as I look at what he is doing to himself and with his life when he is not working, honestly it's disgusting. I am absolutely fine with partying and clubbing, but the f*%king intensity of it just takes a toll on me.

When we first dated, we were both tired of the clubbing scene which led us to cool places like Waikiki. You know, nice pub with good music. You feel like dancing, you stand up and shake that bum-bum of yours but if you don't feel like it, you just sit down and enjoy your drink. The other night I went to RP, and I enjoyed myself there - the drinks and the dancing. The music was great and the crowd was more matured. It was a Wednesday night and although there were many people, the place was not packed like sardine. I was thinking that my dear husband should be along the same wave length as me.. and little did I know, what he prefers now is a DISCO. Ok, disco is fine.. what really shocked me was that he admitted that he actually preferred partying on a Saturday night where there is more crowd! Sorry, but I find that a bit stupid. You go to a club because you want to have a jolly good time drinking, dancing and smoking with your friends; but to be packed like a can of sardines? Maybe I am a little judgmental here, but doesn't that bring us back to our "wannabe" era? Anyway, that is not what I am pissed or irritated about. It's really the frequency of it. It's like he is jumping at any chance just to get out there' even when it's a working day, or on a day when he knows he shouldn't. No offence to people who hold a 5 or 5.5 day job who have no choice but to party on a Friday or Saturday night, but we are talking about a man, who is married with a kid, who need not join in the can of sardines... tsk! tsk! Like I said.. a 30 year old going backwards to becoming an 18 year old. I feel bad saying this, but I am kinda losing respect for him in this aspect. Man, just childish!

I am seriously beginning to think that he is really not all that great. Yeah, I love him and all... and I would still do things for him and take care of him and all that.. but really, I think he is just not good enough for me. Well, maybe he thinks the same about me too because if I am good for him and he loves me so, he wouldn't irritate the shit out of me and would really do things for me. Since we made up - hmm... let me think if he has done anything nice for me.... well, if you talk about going out lunches, yum-chas, the sex... ok la.. but to me, those are just ordinary stuffs. He told me that it is what he enjoys. I enjoy them too, but they're just really normal stuffs a couple does. And I guess the really extra-ordinary stuffs that he does for me - is to make me worry about him and to irritate the shit out of me.

You know, I used to ask him to read my blogs. And from this moment on, I am not going to anymore. It's really none of his f*%king business what I think and what I feel since what I think or feel doesn't concern him anyway. Seriously, if he really cares, he wouldn't make me feel this way. I really don't know what I was thinking wanting him to read my blog so that I could share every detail of my life with him!

Seriously, what is a relationship? And what is love? Is it knowing that your spouse will feel uncomfortable and unhappy (with valid reasons, that is) when you do something and yet still proceed to doing it? No doubt, we should always love ourselves first before we could love others; but is it really to this extend of making the others feel hurt and irritated? I find it really unreasonable.

And just in case, baby, if you do read this - I really don't mean any bad intentions. This is my space and I am entitled to my own thoughts and feelings - just as you are of your own decisions and actions which I play no part in consideration at all.

Yes, this is an angry and irritated blog. I am so unhappy and uncomfortable with feeling like this that my head and body are aching. I hate this feeling. Wouldn't it all just be easier if I could just stop loving him?

Blast from MY Past: 2 October 2008

Approval, Justifications & Judgements

For many people who knew me for a very long time would agree that I was the sort of person who seek approval from people around me before I did something. Or even, after I did it, I would still go around talking about it to people to justify that what I did was right or acceptable. For a long time, this worked on me. This was how my life was, always living righteously in the perception of others. Because if others didn't agree, that would mean that I'd made the wrong decision, or said/did the wrong things; at least in the eyes of others. And because I was so concerned about what others thought, or what the society perceived; I led my life always explaining myself, explaining a situation, or explaining my actions; even when sometimes I feel that there was no need to.

There is certainly a shift in me, and I am positive it is for the better. For one, I am now more confident of what I think, and what I do. Although there are still times when I would still evaluate my true intention of certain words I speak or actions I take; in fear of the image or perception I was going to or already portray(ed) to others; I now usually conclude that it is my decision and my responsibility. When I do or say the wrong thing, I apologize and learn from it; when I do or say the right thing, it's my freedom and my right - in short, good for me.

I recently made a decision about a certain aspect of my life which I believe many people thought I had resolved some time back. I have decided not to disclose the full details of it due to the lengthy and sensitive story behind it. The thing was, I hadn't resolve it. I just thought I did because I refused to face it. I did what most people would do; swept it under the carpet. It was until the a recent self development program by Christopher Moon that I attended which gave me the light/intuition or whatever you call it - to make a certain decision.

Friends and relatives asked the intention of my decision. I simply just replied that I do not wish to be angry or to harbor any negative feelings anymore. It was and still is, as simple as that. Some said, "well, good for you and I am happy for you" and some said, "aiya... don't know you la!". While I appreciate good wishes and disregard those who think it's a huge mistake to do so, I am still going forth to do what I feel and think is right to do. I don't deny that my doing has caused certain discomfort to some people and I have to stress that they do have the right to feel, think or opine anything they want. But is this not, my own journey to walk?

Before, I used to be fine when people tried to tell me to do certain things, or tell me certain things without bothering how I feel. I had also been labeled 'fake' for not being honest or straightforward with how I feel with them especially when it came to negative feelings. I just didn't think it was wise to share those negative feelings because I felt that it was my business how I felt so I should deal with it myself and not let it effect anyone. Only when I felt there was a necessity to share or tell, then I would. But because of the intense pressure of losing my beloved ones, I changed myself to accommodate their wishes so that they would continue to love me and accept me.

Now, I feel quite upset when people try to impose their values on me or judge me on certain things I do or say and I feel this particularly towards people whom I've never judged or imposed my values on before; especially people who are dear to me. Why force me to be like you? I appreciate your advise, support and encouragement and I know that most of what you tell me is for my own good. But is there a need to be upset with me, to feel betrayed by me and/or say one or two mean words to me? Is there really a reason to doubt me? My decisions are my decisions and it does not even involve anyone. How could it had made anyone of you feel uncomfortable? Whatever that anyone of you had chosen to do with regards to anything, now or before; even at times when it made me feel uncomfortable or betrayed; I had never judged or impose or even say anything on what you think or feel that was right to do; I had never expected you to live up to what I think you should or should not be; so why make me do that when it comes to you?

Having said that, I of course understand that everyone has their rights to express however they feel towards an action, a thought or decision. But evaluate this, what is your INTENTION of expression? Was it really to share a thought, or to hurt a person? People always give themselves excuses that they are straightforward and direct, therefore other people should either just forgive or accept their bluntness; that's fine. But how about them accepting others? Is it really that difficult to be more mindful of our own actions and speech? And while playing the part to be mindful of our own actions and speech, is it our doing that other people are still effected by it? Does it then give them the right to point fingers at you to say that, "It's you that has caused this uncomfortable feeling in me?"

Well, I have 'evolved'. I am no longer that sick little puppy dying for people to love and accept me according to their terms and conditions. It's either you love and accept me for who I am and who I am not; or you don't. Simple as that! If you are my friend, my family or my lover, I love and accept you as who you are and who you are not. I have respected your space, your growth, your decisions, your freedom and you; I ask for only the same. Please don't try to make me you, and please try not to say or do mean or abusive things to me. Although I will always forgive and accept you, I do not wish for you to feel guilt over things that you had never meant to say or do. As the saying goes: Don't do unto others, what you don't wish others to do upon you.

Times when I feel that I cannot agree with what you say or do, I will deal with it myself and be a better person after that. If I choose to tell you how I feel, I will; and if I choose not to; please be assured it is not because you are unworthy to know; it is just because I don't think those negative feelings are important enough to be surfaced to make you feel bad, uncomfortable, guilty or angry. Nope, not even a tiny weeny bit of it. Life is short enough already, why would I want to waste even a minute to make a person feel low?

I'd rather spend my time loving and being loved...

Blast from MY Past: 28 September 2008

Independence

I have recently developed this profound sense of independence within myself emotionally. It's like, I don't really need a special friend or a special someone to make me feel any better about myself, or happy, or loved.

I go about now doing my own things, enjoying the things I do. If you ask me if I am happy, I am. I am more relaxed now, not so kan cheong except for the time before I got my tattoo done, and I am so so enjoying my alone time, or just time doing things that I want to do.
Good? Yeah, I think so too... especially for me.

Why this urge to blog about it tonight is because since last night, I realized certain things in myself that I feel is not healthy for a relationship that I am currently in. I do not know why, but there is now more clarity on how I am handling the relationship currently.

What is a relationship between 2 people? Love, sharing, understanding, trust, passion, communication, feeling of importance, reliance? Ok, it is definitely not only limited to these, but these are all I can think of at the moment. Ask me what is wrong? I seriously don't know. I was so sure of the relationship for the past few years, and now, it's like, it's not that important to me anymore. Yes, I still do love this person concerned... but I don't know why I just don't feel fulfilled. Not by him anyway.

Why the confusion is because while a person is supposed to be independent, and responsible for their own happiness; it is also vital that a relationship is created to enhance and enrich a person's life. In my situation now, or so I feel; this relationship is merely here to support my current lifestyle, and not so much emotionally. This person concerned asked me, if this relationship was still important to me. Given before, I would have said yes without hesitation. But now, I am not sure. Well, I wouldn't say that I don't think it is not important because it links me up with some other people who have become very dear to me. And by breaking up, it might mean that I might lose these 2 very beautiful people in my life. And by saying this, it also doesn't mean that I deem this relationship as not important. At present, I just can't answer that question because I really don't know.

Terri commented, that perhaps I am too overwhelmed with this new found space I discovered. I am reluctant to agree... Yes, I enjoy my new space and I am sure this person concerned is also happy for me. But I am of the opinion, that while I enjoy my space, there is no reason not to find joy in this relationship and to include him in my space.

Perhaps, it is because I still feel unimportant, disrespected, and invincible in this relationship. It's like, I am in this relationship to support, to love and to care for this person concerned. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't enjoy doing all these; but it's just that since I found myself, my independence; I am questioning my existence in this relationship; my importance, my honour, my heart. It has suddenly become like, what I thought or what I felt didn't really matter anymore, because I have to deal with it myself. There is no support, no encouragement, no assurance. Maybe it might sound selfish to some people to be somewhat calculative... but hey, a relationship is about interdependence and is never self-reliant! If it was, then have a relationship with yourself instead! Do I not make sense?

My relationship is intimate to a certain extend. But somehow I just don't feel connected. If there is a difference between talking and communicating; then I guess I talk, but not communicate because I find myself incapable of doing so right now. It's like I am unable to fully express my thoughts or my feelings... and I truly feel that coming from a relationship perspective, it is somewhat unhealthy.

I do want a healthy relationship. With a person whom I can love and be loved by, laugh with, share my inner thoughts with, trust, support, cry with, be playful, intimate and passionate with and etc... But a relationship does take 2 hands to clap. So does a friendship, a working relationship or what have you.

I am getting a feeling that I would like this special someone to do something nice for me. Thick skin hor? Well, this person concerned has no interest in my blog or my emails so I guess this person concerned will never know. And I guess I would also not want to tell him because Jer Lin once told me that sometimes, after you ask and you get it, it's like not so nice or sincere anymore. I agree with her. I guess I still like to be surprised and romanced... you know, those things that we do for each other at the starting of the relationship just to put a smile on the other person's face? Hahaha.. I guess I am still a hopeless romantic... It's nice and sweet huh? Would you conclude it as pointless fantasies? I think not. I think it is things done for each other constantly to remind each other of each other's existence in each other's hearts.

Perhaps, it is my fear of losing my independence that is preventing me from moving forward, being emotionally intimate in this relationship. Perhaps, it is the fear of being hurt again. Or perhaps, it is the fear of fully trusting this person concerned, or not trusting myself enough... I don't know. As much as I seek guidance, support, encouragement and assurance, I guess this is ultimately my journey and I would have to deal with it myself.

Honestly, I just wish that this person concerned would just make my existence more felt in this relationship and make my journey a little easier. This is really challenging. I don't deny that I am the one who needs the address the issue, but I am sure I'd appreciate some kind of acknowledgement or booster.

I know who I am and where I stand in my own space. But somehow, I just can't seem to ground my position in the space of this relationship.