Friday, June 19, 2009

That's what friends are for

That phrase came to my mind the moment blogger appeared on the screen.

If not for some of my angels, these two weeks would probably have been even more mentally exhausting. In fact, I even realised how lucky I am to have made a good friend at work.


Still, who cares about competing with non important people? So what if my mum thinks you are pretty (Hah!). Fact is, being with the people who are important to me is probably my perfect tranquiliser.





Can't wait to meet up with the other most important friends too.

In the meantime, I shall just savour the amount of nice food I had within the week.


Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Why oh why?

Can you please just accept the letter?

I'm at my wits end.

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Just found out that one of my neighbour for the longest time ever is moving away this month. =(

Monday, June 08, 2009

Things I'm grateful for today...

Even if it sounds a bit like those prayers, no it's definitely not. Just that whilst walking to the train station from China Square, it suddenly occurred to me that despite mad man being mad as usual, there were a lot of little things that made my day. And these are the things that keep me going. Anyway, the 2 things I reflected upon on my way to the train station:

(1) NTUC Income. Yup, the scholarship may have caused me to lag a year behind my peers, but it brought along new opportunities and friends, which would probably not exist in my life. After having lunch with legal today (plus Caroline, who was part of legal too), I realised that just as you can take me out of RGS but not take RGS traits out of me, by the same nature, I can be out of NTUC Income, but a part of NTUC Income will still remain in me. It's been 2 years since I celebrated lao ban's birthday with the section, but it all felt so surreal and reminiscent of the past at Muthu's Curry today. Whether Vincent meant it or not, his offer to talk to Mr Peh made him really daddy-like, which also reminded me why he would always be the boss I respect most. Thanks, Vincent, and happy birthday in advance! (I want to see Evan.. Bring Evan!!!!)

(2) Shaun. After so many years of trying to find my optimistic and cheery self (the one whom Qiuting used to describe as always smiling), I realised that I did become more cheerful these days, even though facing mad man and his protege doesn't seem to be a particularly pleasing task. The key to optimism, I think, is the amount of running, exercising I've been subjecting myself to. In fact, I was probably cheerier in NJC because I used to skip, bounce everywhere and even across the library. Maybe that's why nespray was such an optimistic person too (Hmm.. I wonder how he is now). Anyway, even if you won't get a chance to see this, thanks Shaun, for at least making me slightly more enthu about exercising, such that I might have finally found the elusive key to turning myself back into the cheery Yaofang I used to be.

Friday, June 05, 2009

Nothing matters more to me than..


I'm just being ultra emo tonight.

Still, da ge, thank you. You'll always be one of my most important friends, and one of those who'll make me want to be successful enough for you to be proud of, no matter where you are.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

随想

“谁是草莓族,你才是榴莲族。。”

不知从几何时,我已习惯用伤害来保护自己。也只有在少数的面前,我才愿意让你们看到善良,宽容的一面。

也许是封闭了太久,也只有在WL顺其自然的提醒我该避开某事时,我才突然发现我真的好爱无意间也伤害自己。

快速的步伐总让人忘了欣赏周遭的风光。只有在遇到阻碍时,你才会偶然发现身旁的风景。

炎闷的午后竟因一个简单的短讯而灿烂了。是巧合吗?怎么美思Guohui都同一个星期内发短讯呢?

无论如何,你们却让我在拼命的斩除前方自己设下的敌人的当儿,突然停下脚步,不在乎仇人已跑的多远。

美思,今天没回电,对不起!但请相信耀芳依旧是耀芳,说到,一定做到。

Guohui,你也是。即使我已不小心删除你今天的短讯,但你可要说到做到哦。我依然期待你康复早日回到工作岗位上。

Tuesday, June 02, 2009

Random thoughts...

Someone asked me today how I find the time to blog. I realised I don't, just like a lot my other friends who have more or less ceased their blogging activities (ie. Claritee, Soulvibes etc). Unlike some who blog so that they can let the entire world know what they are doing, others blog only so that friends whom they hardly see can still be updated once in a while (Facebook status not counted). So Ms Claritee, Mr Soulvibes etc.. I'm still waiting for updates on your blogs, especially now that I can hardly come online, and I don't get to see you all too...

My new job was supposed to allow me more time to see my friends, rather than have them come to my office just to deliver food. Why is it then that I end up having even less time for them now? In the past, at least they could come up with food. With monster here now, I doubt they can even step foot into the lift lobby.

Interestingly enough, just as I mentioned in my earlier entry, my most often meet-up "friend" is really someone who gets paid to see me. Which may or may not be a good thing since I think bottling too much stuff within me has made me blabber a lot more things that I think I shouldn't have. I need to learn to shut up and watch tv more. Haha...

On a side note, I'm impressed by WL's honesty. Frankly, I don't think I'd ever do what you do. Whatever and however things turn out, remember I'll always support you, k dearest? =)

On a super side note, should I reply Jo's message on Facebook?

Friday, May 29, 2009

Intolerance, a step towards downfall?

Couldn't help but applaud when I read the parliamentary comment by Assoc Prof Koo (Tanjong Pagar GRC) when he stated that intolerance, and not the economic crisis, poses the biggest threat to Singapore. Finally, a person who's willing to call a spade a spade, and not deal with the matter in a roundabout manner.

If like what Prof Thio said, that the media had blown up the entire AWARE saga, why on earth did she deem it fit to raise it in parliament again, now that the dust has supposedly settled? If the media were truly biased in their reporting, they could have totally left out your and another unknown MP's parliamentary speech. The fact is that (as Prof Thio would probably know since she lectures on Human Rights anyway), the media is still made up of humans, and humans are entitled to expression, reporters or not. As long as they do not go overboard in their reporting, who are you to stop them from congratulating the new-old exco from scoring the coup against the team led by your mother?

The way I see it (not that my view really really matters, of course), the whole parliamentary speech is like a broken tape recorder played by a sore loser. If the papers had slanted towards your mum's "we-should-bring-down-the-pro-gay-AWARE-people", would you, or Mr Sin still accuse the papers of being biased, for not sufficiently reporting on "the other side"? The fact is, you won't.

Frankly, I totally agree with our Minister of State for Defence (ok, I admit I didn't know he was a Minister of State before this, but that's not THAT bad, right?) that "While we focus our energies on solving this economic crisis, we should never lose sight of the long-term challenge of building a tolerant, diverse and inclusive infrastructure where everybody has a private space within the bigger common space". Lest you or your mum accuses me of being "sexually challenged" (haha.. what a funny term, no wonder people had to write in to the forum to comment on it), let me just clarify that I am not (disliking certain males that I have to deal with on a routine basis doesn't count, I'm sure). My only difference is probably just that I have friends whom you view negatively. But that doesn't matter, frankly, because to me, they are still priceless. Sexual preference does not make or break a person. In fact, some of my dearest friends are way better than those "normal" ones who may be useless, less caring and downright self centred.

Besides, if you look at it from a policy point of view, if you were to argue that it is these people who affect the growth of our population, given that they will probably not form a "normal" family unit, perhaps you may explain the difference between them, and a not-married-and-probably-will-end-up-single-for-the-rest-of-their-lives "normal" being, who too, does not in any way aid in the growth of our nation. As long as everyone contributes to improving the society, who are you to judge others? Just like what our pledge says "To built a democratic society, based on justice and EQUALITY". Justice is insufficent if you do not have equality as well.

To further clarify, I am not exerting that you may not take your anti-gay views. But do not attempt to impose it on others who choose to look at it from another view. As long as one doesn't step past others' boundaries, it is fine whatever you choose because that is your own life.

Which brings me to another point about keeping within boundaries. Audrey mentioned the other day about GLC's ex COO overstepping the boundaries when he called her home after she missed his call on her handphone. That, I truly agree too. In this day and age where mobile phones are a common sight, home phones are really dedicated to certain individuals whom we deem important enough. So it's just pure rude and annoying if you can't get a person, and you have to call the person's home to hunt down the person. If it is not life and death, so be it. In fact, we agree that it is as rude and ill mannered as calling people at ungodly hours of the day for non life-and-death matters. (For the most important friends in my life, for eg. Randall, Gary, Qi, Koon, Lijia, Guoxing, Itak da ge, you guys are obviously exempted. I don't even mind being on call 24/7!)

Now that I'm more or less done with my ranting, I just can't help but realise that changing jobs really doesn't make a different to the amount of time I have in my life. Was just hit with the realisation that the person who seems to see me most, and to a certain extent, see the real me (or hear my weirdest blabbering) most is actually Shaun, rather than any of my closer friends. Perhaps cause I'm really consciously not allowing myself to whine too much to you all (yeah.. i know I still do despite me actively not letting you all in on a lot already). Come to think of it, Shaun really has to be careful, haha.. someday I might just have to kill-person-rid-mouth (translate into Chinese). Haha.. Still, don't worry, I've finally figured that in trying to make you guys proud of me, the other important thing is to be happy too, just like what GK or Itak da ge said when I asked whether I'm useless if I just gave up... I'm sure I'll be able to be successful at work and find the cheerful me (haha.. was suddenly reminded of nespray) again so that you guys can really really be proud of me.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

One baby step

Yup, it's one baby step towards my ultimate goal of making my most important friends proud of me. Seriously though, I'm beginning to wonder if I had said anything wrong to justify the pretty good outcome from the hearing today. Or maybe my ears were bad and the order wasn't what I thought I heard. Otherwise, why were they so surprised that I managed to get that order? Whatever, at least I didn't get scolded by the AR (who is really nice, and will probably be amongst my favourite, at least for now) and got more than 50% of the costs I asked for. =)

Oh, and my first reaction when I came out from chambers? To "announce" to my most important friends (ok, in the end more people knew, and I didn't sms some of the important people too, for eg. Itak da ge, cause I didn't want to bother them). Still, I hope it's just the beginning...

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On a side note, I really really detest people who borrow my books and refuse to return it. I may have known you for the longest time ever, but that doesn't mean that you can just happily ignore my previous questions on whether my book is with you. Perhaps you should ask poor Calvin how I react when people borrow my things and not have the decency to return it on their own accord. Especially when the book I lent you is not cheap and it's MY book. Bothering me for other things is not going to make me anymore please, especially after the amount of time wasted and MY BOOK! (ok, I think I've emphasised my book sufficiently)

Oh yes, although it feels reassuring to see the phrase "fang fang" again, I'm still undecided whether to respond. Perhaps I've become more hardened, or I've totally given up on you, still, give me some time to decide whether to respond, k?

Sunday, May 24, 2009

You know how much I hate to find out about people only through some other means?

You changed your jobs but refuse to admit it right? Why? I'm not stupid, I did a google search and confirmed my suspicion.

Know what? I am pissed. What's with the secretive behaviour these days? If you think you're very great, so be it. I can't even be bothered to talk to you anymore.
You can take a person out of Raffles, but you may not necessary take away the Rafflesian in her

Suddenly had that thought on my way back. For some (strange) reasons, I've never thought of myself having any Rafflesian trait.. Until on my way back home today.

I am competitive. At least in the face of things/people I don't particularly like. Which explains how even more competitive (and crazily stubborn) I've been lately. Doesn't look like it'll be abating any time soon though.

On the bright side, at least I can still say that I'm not an anomaly. At least I've some RGS trait in me. Good or bad? You judge.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Btw, if you ever read this, Brandon

Hope you're feeling better about your driving test!

Don't give up. I'm SURE you'll do fine the next time round. Just have more confidence in yourself, k? Besides, on the bright side, you'll get your licence before 21, unlike me (NO AUNTIE-ING!).. so cheer up and look ahead. I'm still waiting to go out for supper when you pass, k?
Males with English names beginning with "K"...

Yes, if it's you. Stay away.

Haha.

My sense of indifference just moved up another notch.

PS: Gary, I'm really sorry about this evening. I really really didn't mean to fly you kite. In fact, I was really looking forward to dinner today. Whatever it is, sorry.

Friday, May 22, 2009

Much Ado About Nothing

The topic has obviously nothing to do with the Shakespearean work, nor the play with Adrian Pang as the male lead (anyone wants to watch?). It's just a follow-up from 2 incoherent blog entries two nights ago, which obviously have been removed to maintain the sanity of this blog.

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How often would you tell someone not ultra close to you what you think exactly? Especially if it's to point out what you disagree with.

Being frank leads to two possible results, either(i)you don't get along as well or (ii) you become closer. For most cases, the former holds true. Just like today, I thought your actions were a lot more wary after what transpired the past few days. Rather than your usual more child-like self, I thought I detected the step-three-steps-back-and-keep-your-distance feel. Perhaps I'm just oversensitive, though I don't regret speaking (or rather smsing) my mind, somehow I think you would probably act more like your usual self if you had been kept in the dark.

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Insignificant events in life may sometimes end up being pretty significant in memory. For some reasons, I've been reminded of Mr Chai more than once this week. Can't really uncover my memory lapse for the earlier event, but at least for today, it was our chat in remote relation to the above that reminded me of Mr Chai (and Mr Lim too). If acquaintance-ship cannot survive the test of truth, then friendship can be described as a raw diamond, the more you polish, the better it gets. Somehow I would still believe that our numerous disagreements and cold wars in school did help us become better friends, or at least, make us annoy the hell out of each other less (then again, I wonder if it did. Haha) Still, those long winded letters of yesteryears will always be one of my most treasured items, even if they only go to show how boliao we were to disagree with every possible issue. But that's what makes friendship most real too, ie. not being afraid to be who you are.

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Frankly, I still don't think my outburst would have as positive an effect as it had with some of my most important friends. Perhaps I do regret a little about letting you in on what really pissed me off. Still, what's done's done, and there's nothing much I can do now, yeah? I'll just see how things turn out.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Congrats, Itak Da Ge!

Those who have been following my blog would probably know how I view wedding dinners as one of the world's most torturous events, and dread attending such events to be stuck with strangers/people I don't want to see. (Basically I'm anti-social, yah?) Yet, the world's filled with exceptions, especially if those people you are talking about are important enough to you.

And it did happen, the rarity of me looking forward to attending this particular wedding reception AND dragging myself up at 5.45am despite my severe sleep deprivation mode (even without the sleep deprivation part, I haven't even been bothered to get up anytime before 7am these days anyway). But of course, this event was special, special enough to be given a "font-size-60-cum-Bold" status in my mental diary. How could it not be so? Especially when (1) it was da ge's wedding and (2) I was actually invited over despite the distance (the reception was obviously not in Singapore).

Da ge being da ge, I was absolutely sure I would be in safe hands even if I am alone in a foreign land. Being stuck with a whole lot of strangers is usually awkward, particular if they're all relatives/friends of your friend and all of them seem to know each other so well that you're the only odd one out. Still, that wasn't the case today. Edi picked me up from the ferry terminal and gave me my first ever ride on the bike!! Itak, Itak's eldest brother, sister-in-law and 2nd brother ensured that I was never without food and drinks even though they had their hands full. Esp his 2nd brother and Edi. I could tell that they were going all out to make me feel comfortable, chatting with me or making sure that I wouldn't be bored on my own. Edi even had to hunt a seat for my return ferry, otherwise I would probably still be in Tanjung Pinang at this hour. Da ge too. To a certain extent, I could tell that him dragging me in to take the various photographs was his way of looking out for the younger sister and not let her feel awkward. Even though he didn't have to.

To a certain extent, I did feel kind of useless. Angel's close female buddies readily did her make-up for her; her friends from the radio station hosted the reception and sang; her best friend (I presume so) was their driver; da ge's best buddy, Robin, was the "official" hairstylist for almost everyone. And there I was, not being able to do anything, and was being served all the time instead. Perhaps you guys didn't mind, but still, if only I could make myself more useful...

Lest anyone think that I was unhappy as a result, I really wasn't. In fact, the short trip was the refresher to a somewhat drained me. Being able to participate in a closest friend's joyous milestone in life and sharing that simple joy is something that's priceless. Add to that a doze of unexplainable feeling of safe and comfiness. Not forgetting meeting up with Darmaji da ge, someone whom I haven't seen in almost 8 years and just chatting with the da ges, Darmaji's wife and Robin in Darmaji's new residence. Makes me can't help but make the oblique reference to an acquaintance's MSN nick.. 幸福就是如此的简单吧!

Whatever it is, congrats da ge! 祝你和大嫂从今以后都过着happily ever after 的日子!!

Disclaimer: Photographs relating to this post will be included in due time.

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Nagoya Part I - At the Airports (20/21 December 2008)

Not that any reader of this blog would still need to know the reason for me having to be at the airport on 20 December 2008, much to my chagrin. Thanks to one of our matters, and not to mention our ultra capable associate director, one of our clients ended up sponsoring my birthday treat to Japan. And so, after watching NTUC Income's soccer match (or rather Lim Tong Hai), I rushed back to pack and whizzed off to the airport.




Apparently according to the brilliant associate director, it's hard to survive in Japan if you do not speak Japanese, or at least that was his reason for wanting someone to pick our CID officer up from the Nagoya airport. Me? In a bid to save clients' money, plus not wanting to be a useless pain, all I had to do was to follow clients' pretty detailed instructions on how to take the airport bus, and act kawaii with "sumimasen" peppered with loads of English and sign language to buy the airport bus ticket. Seriously, there wasn't much of a problem, save for the fact that I missed the bus and had to wait for an hour plus plus for the next one to arrive.



When you've time to kill alone in a foreign land, what would you do? Explore of course! And so, I backtracked into the airport and wandered amongst the array of interesting shops and deco.








Even the sky garden was nice enough to walk around. I particularly loved the part where you could play a tune by hammering the various bells. So much like the Handbell Ensemble in RGS. Beautiful.


Monday, December 22, 2008

Roasted in Winter

What kind of hotel gives dumb solutions like to open your room window if the guest complains that the air conditioner seems to have broken down and the entire room is extremely stuffy?


The place I'm staying at!

And a train just went past... (btw, the hotel is connected to the train station

Argh...

Aside from this minor problem, I'm surviving pretty well here =)

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Tong Hai wished me Happy Birthday!!!

Yes, I know I sound totally like a fan girl, but then again, that was really the turning point of my an otherwise horrible day. Despite feeling blue enough to want to hide from the entire world, the chance of watching my favourite local player in real life action made any other reason minor. And so, even though the match was past half-time, I still made my way down to Serangoon stadium. And it was way more than worth it.


Can't remember which year it was, but one of my previous birthday wishes was to have a poster of Lim Tong Hai. And now, instead of a poster, I had the chance of a real-life encounter with Tong Hai! Looks like birthday wishes do come true... in a matter of time. Plus you need to be pretty thick-skinned too. Haha..

Aside from Tong Hai, and since there was this rare opportunity, I managed to get a photograph with David Lee (the real person is so different from the fierce impression I had when he was during matches) and Nazri Nasir respectively too. The only person missing was Steven Tan. Didn't see him although I thought he was confirmed as one of the players too?



Come to think of it, it's been 14 years since Malaysia Cup. Seems so near, yet so far. In fact, yesterday's standard was disappointing. Then again, who cares, since I was more focused on the Number 8 jersey (which, coincidentally was his jersey number in 1994 too).



Then again, I must say bumping in Mr 0543 was a cheering up factor too. Though I realised I accidentally "uncle-ed" him too loudly already"

Of course, that's not to say that everyone else's well wishes and presents are redundant either. In fact, it's always these simple stuff from people who mean a whole world to me that keeps me going each and everytime. In fact, the spoilt brat me actually kept a mental list of the wishes I wanted. You people are my best-est presents in life, so there you go, Gek Koon, I shall use this year's birthday wish to buy another year of friendship.


My Birthday eve dinner, kindly sponsored by Jan (Tiger beer) and Gilson. Thanks for my dessert too, Mr Chan!

Saturday, December 13, 2008

噢買尬

無猜無邪 無私無暇 的友情無價 你是買不到的奢華
天涯有天 風景有風 浪花有花 再加上我有你就夠啦




Plus my nicest Mr Randall Tan too....

Monday, December 08, 2008

Farewell to a memory

Whilst spending an entire day cleaning up (ie. dumping away a whole load of things) in my room, sis commented about how when throwing away things, we're also throwing away a part of our memories. Perhaps that's why we can't bear to throw things away. Since young, you've always insisted that we should throw away things we no longer need. Yet, I still see you keeping clothes that you've had since your youth. What does that mean?

In any case, you've succeeded in moulding people who are capable of deleting memories. Just like how we happily threw away loads of the lecture notes/study materials that we had painstakingly compiled.


Sayonara, my first office bag. Thank you for keeping me company through the ups and (more often than not) downs of pupillage. I loved how I could always keep my hands free and feel not much different from a school girl just by having you slung across my shoulders as I wandered everywhere to find myself, or simply to watch the various election rallies. You'll probably be my favourite bag ever, even if that one chapter of life is now history.

Thursday, December 04, 2008

Warehousing Duties

For the frog-in-the-well me, this was the first time I've been to a warehousing place. And to think I ended up spending almost the entire day there.


Tiring..