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07
Apr

The Visit to the Indian Barber Shop

Previously I wrote about my childhood memory of Indian barber shop, how my mom converted me to a saloon visitor, and how the Indian barber shops are depeleting in numbers here.

Well, last night I decided to give Indian barber shop a try. Furthermore, its only RM10 per cut, so its very economical! But the main purpose is to re-visit these kind of Indian barber shops to rekindle with my childhood memory. (Okay, I admit, I am cheap okay? The main attraction is the RM10 per cut thing :P)

But to be honest, before I went, I was skeptical. I was worried. I mean, what if, just what if, the cut is completely out and I cannot accept it? Then I thought along the time that “the hair will grow, so if its not nice, you just need some time to re-style your hair”, so I looked up, took a deep breath and walked in.

Barber: “Dik, nak apa?” [translation: Boy, what do you want?]
ME: “Uhmm… gunting. *looked around for poster* Nak begitu macam *pointing to one of the posters*” [translation: Uhmm.. cut hair. I want like that]
Barber: “Okay.. tepi pendek?” [translation: okay, side short?]
ME: “Uhmm.. ya…”
(Just in case you haven’t noticed, my B.M is really bad)

Then he took out the big ass scissor and the comb and chopped away real quick. I mean, REAL QUICK, as if he was cutting a patch of wild grass, or as if he was in a hurry to finish me up so that he could move on to another customer. But I was the only customer there at the time.

Niamah!

Anyway, he was chopping away, clipping here and there, and I was less worried. I mean, it has been done and I cannot reverse it anymore, so whatever the outcome is, I will just have to accept it. If it is really that bad, I could always do “damage control”, meaning by cutting it shorter somewhere else, or go bald. So I closed my eyes, not wanting to see.

After a while, the clipping stopped, and it was suddenly very quiet except some Indian songs playing at the background. I opened my eyes, and I saw the barber taking out a blade. He turned to me, without saying a thing, started shaving, aka Sweetney Todd style. That’s for watching both the original version of Sweetney Todd and Johnny Depp version, the impression of throat-cutting is just too deep.

I was surprised, as I forgot about this part in Indian barber experience, and at first I was worried that the barber might suddenly transform into Sweetney Todd, less the handsomeness of Johnny Depp of course.

I calmed myself down, feeling the steel blade brushing my skin, near my vein. I guess it has really been a long freaking time since I visited any barber, so that’s why I wasn’t used to it, especially the blade part.

But the conclusion is like this; its not half bad. OK, maybe I have lowered my expectation, and of course it is not comparable to high-end saloon, but for the price and the end result, I think I might go back once in a while.

01
Apr

Sugar Mommy

The other day, I had a conversation with a friend of mine on Google Chat. It started off something else, and then we talked about our busy working life, how she was headhunted by some professional recruiters even though she has just joined this new company for 2 months only, and how our busy working life has taken over our life and all that…

ME: “Wah lau eh! Everyday work like mad but still not earning lots of money.”

V: “Same here…”

ME: “How good it is to find a sugar mommy. I mean, when I say something is nice, BAM! She will buy it for me.”

V: “Hahaha! Don’t we all wish that?”

ME: “Ya, but most time than not, those sugar mommies are fucking ulgy, super fat, and old. It’s not easy to swallow, if you catch my drift.”

V: “HAHAHAHA! Must sacrifice! *winks*”

ME: “Hehe! True! Too bad I am not cute enough!”

V: “Hahaha! True!”

ME: “Kanneh… niamah….”

V: “HAHAHAHA!”

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Now, just for the sake of discussion, let’s just assume that there is a sugar mommy around. Now, imagine that when you just barely mentioned “Oh, the brand new Honda Accord is nice.” And next thing you know, a brand new Honda Accord is parked in front of your house the very next day, with your choice of color, engine specifications, and it even comes with a petrol card inside the glove compartment.

Wow…

Or how about you barely say that you are tired of this apartment of yours and wanted to look for something more decent, and again, before you know it, there was a set of keys to a prestige housing area, and the keys will lead you to a Semi-Detached home, with maids, gardens, and security alarm.

Woooow……

Now, isn’t life great if it happens this way?

But imagine again, for the sake of discussion, that this sugar mommy is most probably 60 years old with millions in the bank, while you are still in your prime age. Well, for sugar mommy, if you can make her “happy” only then you will be rewarded with those lavish gifts. Will you do it?

Or how about if the sugar mommy is someone young, like around your age, very pretty, very sweet, and again, for the sake of discussion, became your girlfriend or wife and you do love her deeply. Will you still take those gifts?

Let’s face the facts. I have met a lot of girls from rich family, and some of them are filthy rich. Let’s just assume that you have a lot of these kind of friends, and one of them you like, and then you guys became a couple. Of course, for the sake of this topic, let’s just say you are a normal working class, earning a medium salary, and she is the one with big spending power, like buying a car with cash without flinching a muscle, or buying a RM10,000 watch without thinking, so normally, she will pamper you with gifts. Will you accept those gifts?

For me, even though I don’t come from rich family, and I have to work my ass off to get to where I am today, I will firmly say that I won’t accept those gifts. Basic birthday gifts, yes, but not those super expensive stuff. I would prefer that I buy those myself.

Male ego? Nope. Chauvinist? Nope. It’s more like I like to depend on myself, earning what I can earn and spending what I can afford. What’s the use to wear a RM20,000 watch if I am only earning RM2,000 a month? What’s the use of driving a RM500,000 car if I earn only RM4,000 a month? What’s the use of living in a RM1,000,000 house if I am jobless? Nope, that is not my principles.

If I can afford a RM400,000 house, then RM400,000 house that is. If I can only afford a RM200,000 car, then RM200,000 car that is. I will work harder, earn more, and upgrade. I want to be able to take care of myself, instead of depending on others to buy me the things that I cannot afford.

But that’s just me. Feel free to rip the comment page apart.

But if you are rich, beautiful, and you want to be my sugar mommy, please apply within. I am starting to accept new applications for 2008/2009 season. Thank you.

01
Apr

Proton Savvy Recalled

Attention to all Proton Savvy owners….

Proton Edar has just announced that they are recalling all the Proton Savvy cars over a possible problems over the safety of all Proton Savvy. Yup, that is about 34,000 Proton Savvy cars on the road.

According to the news report,

PETALING JAYA: Proton is recalling its Savvy cars over a possible problem with regards to the car’s rear-wheel bearing.

The company said a recent inspection has brought to its attention that water could get into the bearing, which could lead to a malfunction.

“The safety and satisfaction of our customers is a primary concern. As a precautionary measure, we are recalling all Savvy’s for inspection and repair,” Proton managing director Datuk Syed Zainal Abidin Syed Mohamed said in a press statement.

The recall will affect a total of 34,000 cars. All Savvy owners are advised to take their cars to the nearest Proton Edar or EON service branch for an inspection.

Proton said it would conduct the necessary checks and replacements at no cost to the customer.

They can also call Proton i-Care at 1-300-880-888 for further info.

If you own a Proton Savvy, please bring it to your nearest Proton Edar service center for inspection. If you know of anyone who owns a Proton Savvy, please spread the words or direct them to the news article or this blog about the recall. Please remember, the rear-wheel bearing can cause life-causing accidents so please spread the word.

NOTE: This is not an April Fool’s joke.

28
Mar

Brand New Honda Accord

Ever since the time I saw the brand new Honda Accord, I had fallen in love again with Honda.

Don’t be mistaken. I had have a long relationship with Hondas. My first ever car was a 1992 Honda Civic Hatchback, and I had loved the Honda design, the motto, the handling, and especially the sweet VTEC engine.

Honda Accord 3

You can say that I have the racing boy blood in me. I do admit that when I was much younger, I used to drive recklessly fast, zig-zagging through traffic, passing and squeezing my way whenever there was someone blocking my way. I even tried squeezing in-between 2 cars on a 2 lane highway, and successfully overtook that two cars, and most importantly, preventing the Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution 8 (or commonly known as Evo8) from chasing me.

Honda Accord 1

Anyway, I am getting older (not sure about the wiser part), so nowadays my taste are leaning towards sedan. Don’t get me wrong, when I see the sports cars my blood will circulate faster and I still get excited. But for my own ride, I prefer something more luxury and comfortable with plenty of handling and power on tap. That’ts why Toyota is out of question, at least for me.

Honda Accord 2

According to some inside source, the Honda Accord will be officially launched in April / May period in Malaysia, and the first car will be delivered in June. Why the delay?


Apparently the higher management are still deciding on the accessories and pricing of the new Honda Accord. There might be a small chance that we will get the SatNav (or commonly called Satelite Navigation, or GPS) and the price is still slightly (very slightly) lower than the biggest competitor (if you don’t know which carmaker or model, ask).

The biggest competitor has captured a big share in the market for this segment of cars, so Honda Malaysia will do their best to recapture the lost market.

Honda Accord Interior 1

So this is definitely a good news for all of us. For me, my wish list is for the same money, I can get the following:

(1) Satelite Navigation,
(2) High Intensity Discharge Light (or known as HID),
(3) Keyless Entry

Honda Accord Interior 2

I hope Honda Malaysia will hear my voice and give us all that for the same money that can buy the competitor’s car. If you happen to work in Honda, forward the URL to the management or something. If you know someone high-up in the hierarchy ranking in Honda Malaysia, forward them the URL as well.

So why am I writing about the brand new Honda Accord?

Honda Accord Interior 3

Well, hopefully early next year I will be driving one. That is my planning, my wish, and my dream. Hopefully I will be able to achieve it, and once I do, I will keep you guys posted!

Wish me luck!

Disclaimer:
All the pictures above are from Honda USA website.

04
Jan

the first post in the new year

I am tired.

Yup, after resting for 4 days, I feel more tired than ever. The reason is very simple; I simply over-rested. I know that sounds amazing, but that’s me!

During the break, Maria and I did nothing but rest, travel around, eat good food (but expensive too :( ) and then we also took Fluffy back to hometown for long vacation. After the weekend, we spent most of the time in PJ/KL. Then we took Fluffy to the vet because he was diagnose with Eczema, a skin disease that cause inflammatory and hotspot. Then we went to Sri Hatamas to take Korean.

Shit. I am not making sense. That’s the result of too much rest.

Summary:

It was a fun and relax break for both of us and we enjoyed it very much.

I wish you guys are having as much as we do, and Happy New Year!

01
Aug

::: the first encounter :::

It was during a business trip to Singapore that I met her.

A colleague whom based in Singapore invited me for dinner at China Jump (now defunct) and it was a calm night, with the moon shinning above us quietly. We had our sandwiches and beer, and there was this table of girls sitting near us. We did not pay much attention to them in the first place, concentrating on the issues at hand, like work, food, and beer.

China Jump is a place where they serve food from 6pm to 9pm, and after 10pm the indoor will become a clubbing area whereas outside will still serve food.

Then I saw her. The girls that were sitting near us finished their food and drinks, and they got up and walked into China Jump at 9:30pm. While they were walking in, I saw the big eyes looking at me, and I looked back at those big eyes. Those eyes were big, crystal clear and have an unexplainable aura in it. My heart skipped a beat and my breath was stopped for few seconds when I saw those eyes, and under her mesmerizing stare, the place seemed to be asleep and dreaming, rendered in the silver-and-black palette of most dreams, every object as insubstantial as smoke.

Without knowing how, I was inside China Jump as well. After ordering our drinks, there I saw her again, standing with her group of friends near the bar area, wearing a black spaghetti tube with white dot marking, her hair flowing like Turkish silk and then, she turned back, and stared at me. Her stare was like a ray of sunlight in the dark dessert, piercing right into my inner soul, warming my hands and legs, and then, she smiled at me.

I was stumped.

I had had experiences with women, and certainly I am not the shy type, but under the mesmerizing eyes and the warming smile, I was stumped, and I didn’t know what to say or what to do. All I could do was trying not to look stupid or clumsy while looking at her, and smiled back.

Then, her friends pulled her to another side of the area whereas my colleague pulled me to the bar area, and I was clearly disappointed. I have to entertain the colleague but my heart was clearly over to the other side. I tried to peek but she was nowhere to be found.

While talking to the colleague, and ordering drinks at the bar, I working on getting my courage to walk over to her, and planning on ways to introduce myself without sounding too desperate and stupid. Suddenly I felt a hand patting on my shoulder, and I looked back. There she was, standing behind me, smiling at me.

My knee grew weak, and my colleague was saying something, which I could not hear, and I just looked back. She extended her hand, and I held her hand into mine. Her skin texture was soft and smooth, and the handshake was the first contact we ever had.

We introduced ourselves, and I got so nervous that I was acting like a complete idiot. I tried to order drinks for her (actually it was more for myself as I needed the alcohol to calm my nerves) and yet it turned out the bartender was giving me a few pieces of napkins. Then she laughed. That was the first time I heard her laughter, and it was like a bell in the middle of a field, clear and attractive.

She invited my colleague and me to her group of friends, and we agreed. For me, I was mesmerized by her and I would follow her to wherever she goes, and for my colleague, it was more for the purpose of the 3 girls in her group. We performed the formal introduction, and then I kept looking at her and dancing near her, whereas she danced near me.

The timing was good, and everything was going well. Except one thing.

A girl came out from nowhere, hugged me and introduced herself. I was stunned and I was screaming inside, “Oh come on! I am trying to pick up a girl and you are here hugging me and trying to pick me up? There goes the first impression….” Then the girl pulled me behind her while she was giving me the erotic butt-smooching-your-tool dance, rubbing and grabbing my hands and guided them to explore her body.

I turned and looked at those eyes. She looked back and laughed. After only a brief moment, I struggled and escape from the octopus where gentle massaging my ego. Yes, it was a nice compliment but it came at the wrong time.

Then, her friend was getting in my way as well. This girl was talking to me, and playing with her hair. Yes, the signs all pointed to “Flirt with Me!” but my concentration was like a bull charging towards the red flag. I brushed her friends off with ease and proceeded to pursue my target. Those big crystal clear eyes.

Finally we had some time for ourselves, talking, dancing, all in good manners. But the time flew by with speed and without waiting for us, and it was time for goodbyes.

Yes, this is our first encounter.

11
Jul

::: fluffy the great :::

Sorry, just could resist to post my Fluffy’s pic here.

Gosh, isn’t he cute?

16
Jun

::: what is driving you? :::

The other day E asked me a really good question. “What is driving you? Where do you get all those drives?”

Well, drives are from within, your deep desire and thus wanting to achieve thoser inner desire, the drives give you all the energy to go on even if you fail, fall down, hit the ground with a thud. But you will just get up, pause for a split second to think of the mistakes, and continue doing what you do.

The reason E asked me that question was because E’s daughter was going for an interview and the interviewer wanted to find out what drives her. So E came to me and asked me since she found that I am the only person in the whole company with a shitload of drives. Anyway, in order to help her, I came up with an email to send to E’s daughter.

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From: Adrian Ang
To: xxx@xxxxxx.com
Subject: What Drives You

Dear J, I had heard from E that you needed some guidance on answering those interview-questionaires and particulary on the “Drive” issue. I cannot claim that I am expert in this but I can try. First of all, you have to understand that the key engine that is driving you is unique. Not everyone has the same driving force within and I simply cannot just tell you on what to tell the interviewer. So this will be a long process to discover on what’s driving you. Check on the list below on common driving force within:-

1. Money
2. Fame
3. Satisfaction
4. Security
5. Recognition

Fame as in you want people to follow you and adore you like a movie star. Recognition can be defined as being known in the industry, and recognize your contribution to the industry/company and also community. I don’t think I have to explain much on the “Money” but Satisfaction and Security are both very different.

Satisfaction is your job satisfaction and this is a very wide definition. It can be something you have done and you are happy with it, and it can also include the paycheck amount. Some people see Satisfaction as a fulfillment in personal goals, like having a challenging project and you come up with a great victory, or something like that.

Security, on the other hand, is for wuzz and that means they are scared of being fired.

There are two ways to answer “So tell me, what is your driving force or what’s driving you.”

It can be your personal answer, or the something what the interviewer wanted to hear. If you want to answer your true driving force, then go ahead, discover the 5 items listed above and list down which one is the most important.

If you want to answer what he/she wants to hear, then you have to study the interviewer during the interview and see what kind of person he is. If he is aggressive, I would say Fame and Recognition. If he is those very nice guy, then I would say Satisfaction.

“My driving forces are my desire to do well in each responsibilities I was given and my desire to contribute to the company and the community. Of course, during the course of these contributions, I would like to be recognized as some one important in this industry and also be rewarded financially so I don’t have to starve myself while working really hard.” (say this with a faint smile) (NOTE: Sometimes they will ask you on how you contribute to the community. My answer? Meaning that I shift the trend in the field, or started something new, going extra miles and set the benchmark as high as possible so our competitors will have a hard time following us)

That’s what I told the interviewers if that’s what they wanted to hear.

Hope this helps and good luck!

Rgds,
Adrian
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Darn. I am good!

26
Apr

::: selfish :::

The sky is extremely dark, and it is raining extremely heavy right now at PJ area, with roaring thunder around me, and the people are running for their life on the street to find a shelter. I am stuck at a place where failed attempts to pay for Maxis were made. Without anything better to do, I decided to order a cup of java at Coffee Bean, and blog while waiting for the rain to stop.

Some of you might wonder why I choose the title “Selfish” for this blog. If you have some time, read through it and you will understand.

A lot of time, most of us will just think that our actions are only limited to ourselves and the small matters will not affect others. But this is not true. Whatever we do today might bring a collateral effect to a thousand years later. Unfortunately, a lot of people failed to see through this and still do things their very own way, regardless if the other party is requesting something else because in their mind, it was only a very small matter and it was ok.

For instance, let’s say two person are on MSN chatting about something. Suddenly, one party just failed to reply for more than 1 hour because he/she went for meeting. How selfish is that to let the other party wait without informing him/her? How long does it take to type “brb. meeting” so that the other party will find something else to do instead of waiting like a fool in front of the MSN chat just to wait for an answer? Unfortunately, the answer is it will take a long time. That’s why a lot of the people do not have the responsibilities and conscious to let the other party knows about the meeting. They might think that the other person waiting for the answer for 30, 40, or 50 minutes (sometimes longer) is okay. They don’t understand that not only their time is precious, but other people have their own schedule to keep, and their time is precious as well.

I will really appreciate it if you would just inform me about you going away. I am not asking you to explain to me about where you are going (toilet?) or how many piece of shit you planning to poo. A simple “BRB” will do, or “brb, meeting” will be more than sufficient to let me know that I can do something else better than waiting for an answer.

If it was because of all these stupid my-time-is-more-precious-than-yours thing that got things delayed massively, or resulted in me waiting for more than an hour, don’t blame me for getting really upset, especially after I had repeated numerous time requesting that you inform me so I could do something else.

Now, if you will excuse me, I will BRB.

16
Mar

::: the million dollar dream :::

This morning when I woke up, Maria was beside me and we talked for a bit before we prepared to go to work. I was still very sleepy and I tried to get a 5 minutes nap before brushing up…

Maria: “Baby, I didn’t sleep well. I got a very weird dream.”

Me: (tossing around to get 5 minutes nap while acting concern and sincere) “Oh? What was it about?”

Maria: “Oh… it’s really weird…”

Me: (still sleepy) “Okay.. but how weird is weird?”

Maria: “Well, I dreamt that I strike first prize in the lottery….” (both of us don’t buy lottery)

Me: “Oh that’s great and sweet. So what happened?”

Maria: “And the jackpot as well….”

Me: “That’s even better! How much is that add up, baby?”

Maria: “Jackpot is 16 millions, and first prize is 3 millions…”

Me: (realized she was talking about Dai Ma Chai now) “Oh that’s great baby. So did you have a good shopping spree?”

Maria: “No. In the dream, after I collected the prize money, I dump you.”

Me: (fell off the bed and hit my head) “What? Ouch!”

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I made the above story up. Maria never had such dream. I repeat, it never happened. I made this story up because I am damn bored.

So what would you do if you do win the first prize in lottery?

According to some satistic, 90% of those people who won the lottery will end up deeper in debt and more broke than before they won the lottery. Well, these so-called experts explained it as easy money, easy go. That’s true. A lot of those dumb asses just buy new cars, new house, or even new wives when they won the lottery, as if the money will last them forever. Another thing I witnessed before was that some guy won a big construction contract. But the problem is, before the money comes in, he bought a brand new BMW 5 series for the wife, and he bought a Benz S class for himself. He already bought those shits and at the end, they are spending their future money.

This is so-called Free Ride. At least they had the moment of rich and wealth, even if it was just a short ride, so they will end up spending more money hoping to strike gold again after they went broke.

Now I wish to get a chance to taste this kind of richness.

(Maria: “You wish to win the lottery, but you never buy one single piece of lottery ticket!”)

Ooops!




 

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