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Thursday, 31 July 2008
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Times Like This
By Heidi Grant Murphy
see relatedR I P - Goldie (22nd May 1998 - 29th July 2008)
Wednesday, 04 June 2008
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Tooth of Crime
By T Bone Burnett
see relatedlife is a song...
Patrick Park - Life Is A Song
You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean
Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past
There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
And there's no promises of peace or of happiness
Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you're scared to song along
Until the very ending
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From the chains and shackles that they're inOh, tell me what good is saying that you're free
In a dark and storming sea
You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast
You say that you know that the good Lord's in control
He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul
But at the end of the day when every price has been paid
You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die
You'll die like you're afraid to go
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they're in
Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep
You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall
Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all
Monday, 11 February 2008
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Outside (Enhanced)
By Staind
see relatedHood Part 3
Just a little somethin somethin to get the mood going from the previous post....its called 'Lemonade' by this singer called Passion...how appropriate..
She's my sunshine in the rain
My panadol when in pain yeah
Let me tell you what she means to me
Like a tall glass of lemonade
When it's burning hot on summer days
She's exactly what I need.....
She's soothing like the ocean rushing on the sand
She takes care of me
She helps me be a better man
She's so beautiful
Sometimes I stop to close my eyes
She's exactly what I need.....
She's my smile when I'm feeling blue
She's my midnight sleep when the day is through yeah
Let me tell you what she means to me
(Yeah she's kinda like this)
Kinda like the feeling after your first kiss
Except that everyday she makes me feel like this
She's exactly what I need ...... -

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Happy Ending
By Mika
see relatedHow Deep is Your Love?....
Waddup....
Since starting up this blog site of mine, never have I once put in word what I thought about this thing they call L.O.V.E. I think the time has come for me to express my views on this topic, considering the fact that the dreadful V-Day is just around the corner. Check..
Ive always been the type of guy who has this theory that Valentine's Day is just another soppy commercial excuse for couples to spend money. (For the sake of making another point, I must say that I have always felt that this holiday was invented to make singles feel even more depressed than they already are). To me, if I love my woman, isn't it Valentine's everyday? For some reason, I feel the same about birthdays, anniversaries, Christmas, and most of all the other holidays. I feel that, no matter how romantic we are, our passions will eventually cool off and things will habituate into a daily routine mainly because typically and unfortunately, we ALL succumb to something called familiarity.
First things first, let me remind you of how people fall in love. There is only one way I know how people do that and I believe that that is the old-fashioned way. Initially, we are attracted to and by something we value. We appreciate what we value, thus the effort, phone calls, sms-es, gifts, flowers and never ending dates. With the mutual exchange and sharing of all these sweetness, the interest and excitement between two people blossoms. Being generous with compliments and saying loving things to each other creates the ultimate bonding. Slowly but surely, the pleasure from these interactions lead to intimacy, and more exquisitely, ecstasy!!!!! Now that's how we humans do it....
Most of the time, familiarity poses the danger of us taking our partner for granted (I speak for myself). With everyday sameness, our awareness of the values that attracted us when we started courting fades. To rub salt into the wound, expectations kicks in. Rules are imposed and established. Soon, this 'beautiful' thing they call love turns into an obligation. Sometimes, it can even turn into blind obedience. Romance that once brought delight, surprise and enchantment is now stagnate and settles into boredom.
Contrary to what I said in the second paragraph, I can understand where the people who are pro-V-Day are coming from. Viewed positively, special occasions like Valentine's Day serves as redirection back to the ways we value that special someone. It is an opportunity to nurture that romance. I guess nurturing refers to the ability to accept, respect, caress and cuddle without demands. Basically, to protect, to allow tears, to offer emotional comfort, and to return to our sense of sanctuary.
Ive learnt something from the most recent relationship that I engaged in, and that is good couples are those who support each other's passions. And I've learnt to believe that what makes couples passionate about each other is their passion for life itself. This is because our passion for life makes us creative, spontaneous and alive. With creativity, spontaneity and energy, we shine brighter than the sun. We release a zestful force in everything that we do when we're passionate, and this is something that everyone must remember when feeling down and out. When we're down and for some reason cannot at all feel the passion, we become empty, bored, numb and burnt-out. And this is where special occasions like V-Day comes in, of which is just the thing that we need to roar us back into life.
HOWEVER, it is easier said than done. It takes great courage to open up to be ourselves (again, I speak for myself). Ask any Tom, Dick and Harry on the street and I can guarantee you that they're self-conscious, some way or another. Not to point fingers but I believe that this is a result of ignorant and faulty people of whom worships the idea of measuring another person's worth by the money they earn and/or the beliefs that they embrace. Because of the fear of rejection, we quickly conform. We make ourselves more agreeable and predictable, not to mention less spontaneous, outspoken and most unfortunately, less lively!!
An article that I read over last week's CNY break sums it up the best;
' When will we understand that we only achieve freedom when we accept our self,
our own self, value and discover our self, nurture our self? Freedom comes when our
choices are restored to us; when we can reject everything that violates, imprisons
and diminishes us.'
So, to draw this session to a close, I wish everyone, whether mummy's or daddy's, husbands or wives, girlfriends or boyfriends, little boys or little girls.....widowers, divorced, handicapped .... peace in your hearts while reaching out to your loved ones this Valentine's. For their sake, allow this peace to raise you up and set you free.
And if you have no plans lined up for Thurs evening, just go out and go wild with your mates...
Holler....
Monday, 04 February 2008
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Bedtime (Live)
By Usher (Bb)
see relatedFrom ballistic boys to realistic men...
Its cha boy fooey...
Ive been out of this whole blogging thing for sometime now, but after a conversation with a 'friend' last night whilst on the way back to Singers', I just had to put down in word how I feel the youths of today, myself included, are handling the demands of life. This is not a 'u-should-do-it-this-way' message because everyone has their own way of operating their lives, but more of a general description of how the youngins' of today are responding to the requirements of achieving a successful life, financially that is.
'T' is a good friend, someone of whom I have 'befriended' since the age of 16. We did hook up over a span of a couple of years, but it didnt work out and things went nasty for while. Im glad that its much, much better now, and I would love nothing more than to just enjoy the friendship that we currently have. She was complaining to me about a guy friend of hers of whom just graduated with a degree in IT at the age of 24. According to her, this bloke is a wild cat who loves nothing more than to hit em' up in clubs and have a good time. Apparently, he is now desperately looking for a job that offers him a salary of >$10,000 so that he can live the good life pronto. And to cap it all off, without realizing how Singaporeans work, she mentioned that he is seeking to find that dream job down here in Singers', with the main reason being the benefit of the exchange rate between the Sing dollar and the Ringgit. No offence, but the first thing that came to my mind was," rightt...good luck mate!". Let me give you the run down.
People say that in Malaysia, the Malays are so dominating that we, the minorities, are denied everything, so much so that we are treated as second-class citizens. I agree to this statement, but there is also a part of me that feels as if it has nothing to do with me. You see to me, this statement mainly only applies to people from the previous generations, not mine. It is simple; the people belonging to my parents' generation are the ones who had to go through the shit life. Now that they have been rewarded for their hard work, we, their kids, are just merely the beneficiaries of their struggles over the years. Doesn't this make us just like the Malay kids who have been given everything? I certainly see the equation. So to me, there's not much difference between a Malay kid and a Chinese or Indian kid anymore. Yes, the Malays are still the domineering race, but the margin between the races have been significantly reduced. This has made us, the youths of today, very lackadaisical. We basically have so many options in our young lives that we forget about working hard and making something out of ourselves. Once we enter into the workforce, all we care about is making the big bucks. Just ask any young starlet, including myself, "what are your plans?" and you'll probably get the same answer,"I wanna be financially stable and independent".
Now I don't blame us for having this mentality. Circumstances are such that the competition for survival are hitting new heights by the day. The increased costs of living has made the world a more competitive place to live in. The relationship between the supply and demand of basic necessities is much like a race between a rabbit and a turtle. While the price of basic necessities for our daily comsumption increases by the quarters of a year, the same can't be said for our pay where it takes ages before there is an increment in our monthly salary. Check this out. According to my dad, he only had to fork out 50 cents for a bus trip to KL from Kajang, 20 cents for a bowl of noodles and $20,000 for a good-conditioned car back in the 70's-80's when he was just starting out. Compare this to RM4++ for a bowl of noodles and $80,000 for a car at this point of time. And all this with the spending power of pretty much the same, around the $2000 figure as a starting pay. Its a miracle how people are still surviving!!
I believe that we aspire to be financially independent only by looking at the lives of successful people who have made it big. For example, just look at our parents'; the house, the cars, overseas trips, the financial stability, shopping..etc..etc. All we see is the good stuff. Realistically, I think it is more vital for us to see how they got there. Do you think Lim Goh Tong, an uneducated Chinaman who travelled by boat to Malaya with nothing but just 3 sticks of ciggies in his pocket and ended up a multi-billionare had it easy? I definitely doubt it. People talk about his assets, how much he earned, how big is investments were, how great his life was..etc..etc.. BUT, does anyone talk about how he had to face life-threatening situations when he started his journey trekking through the jungles and hills with his bare feet just to find a location that suits his plan of building a resort on top of a hill? Does anyone think of how he, with no guidance and technology whatsoever in those olden days, had the courage to even pursue such a plan when the odds were a 100% against him? Does anyone know that even when he was 80 years old, he still made frequent trips to the office to oversee matters that didn't really need his overseeing? Does anyone know that during the early stages of the 'Genting' project, he worked from dusk till dawn, sometimes through days, that he very rarely saw his family?
I think it is time for us youngins' to be more realistic. Yes, times have changed and if we have been given the means to spend from the sheer hard work of our parents, we should take advantage of this gift that has been given to us. But this doesn't mean that we should take it easy in life. We can't expect to be paid $10,000 a month when we start out in the workforce. Neither can we expect ourselves to be millionares by the time we reach 30. Not to say that we can't, but it is essential for us to take one step at a time. We have to come to terms with this truth. We can all aspire to be like Lim Goh Tong, and there is nothing wrong with having big dreams. But we must remember that it is only through the pre-requisites of hard work and perseverance that will give us any chance of becoming people of substance. It doesn't matter what career path we pursue as this fact applies to everyone. Golfers must be prepared to sweat it out under the hot sun, mechanics must be ready to get dirty, auditors' must be prepared to burn the midnight oil and doctors must be prepared to be on standby 365 days a year. This is the world at its most competitive best. T, please enlighten your friend with these facts.
Holler...
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