Archive for February, 2006

Busy Busy Busy Busy

Thursday, February 23rd, 2006

I know, I know…  I’m well known for doing this…  Updating my blog all in one go for the past few days’ activities.  Things have been so hectic at work, I can’t even find the time to breathe.  But today, I don’t care!  I’m going to take a break and update my blog.  Besides, my boss is not in the office today, so I can spare some time, but the workload is still there waiting, so, I can’t take too long blogging.  Busy, busy, busy, busy!!!  Busybody is more like it!!!=P

Have been hearing all the updates of all the Body Jam babies going for their clearance through blogs and some friends.  So, I’d just like to take this opportunity to wish FARAH, ANTHONY, VEHN and KEN : CONGRATULATIONS on making your clearance!!!  Now, the Body jam family is growing even bigger.  Great!!!=)  Happy jamming!!!  Let’s make sure Body Jam rocks!!!  And Jammers rock!!!

Congratulations too and good luck to CLAIRE, CLEMENT, SHIRLYN and RAYMOND for taking the first steps shadowing and team teaching.  You guys have my support and it will always be my pleasure to have you join me in class!!!  Just give me a buzz!!!

I’d also like to wish Kak Tina good luck for her clearance this coming Monday.  Hope I can be there to support you as I couldn’t make it to support all the others.=(  Good luck also to Cecilia in trying to get her clearance to start shadowing and team teaching!  And to all the others who have not yet gone for clearance, hope you guys will do great team teaching and shadowing in classes!!!  Keep me updated ya!!!

Congratulations too on all the Body Jam newbies who made it through Nike Rockstar and who have now done their first solo classes.  I hope you had a great time and experience teaching a full Rockstar class on your own.  That must have been a memorable experience, right?=)  Hope you guys continue rocking the house!

This Saturday will be the first Les Mills quarterly of the year.  Let’s make sure us Jammers ROCK THE HOUSE during Body Jam!!!  Woo hoo!!!  See you guys there!!!

Spring Cleaning

Thursday, February 23rd, 2006

Sunday, February 19, 2006

Spent the whole afternoon helping my mom spring clean the house next door as my cousin and her family will be sub-letting it starting from next month onwards.  Banyaknye barang kitorang kat situ.  We still haven’t finished shifting our things to the newly-renovated section of our house.  My dad had part of the house blocked and walled-up.  He said the main purpose was so that when he and my mom grow older, they can have a place to "run away" to from us; to the main portion of the house just next door if ever we chase them out of the house.  AS IF!!!  Hallo, Abah!  The house is yours lar, not mine.  YOU can chase ME out, not the other way around!=P  But please don’t chase me out yet lar…  At least till I have a place to run away to… ;-)

Anyway, back to spring cleaning.  Didn’t know where to start.  Barang banyak giler!!!  Knowing me, buat kerja sikit, dah penat.  I even ended up dozing off for a while on the floor in the midst of all the dust and harta karunApa lagi, kena nag lar with my mom.  We only have the next weekend left to have everything cleared, because after that, my cousin and her family will be coming in.  Still have tons of things to clear and sort!

Haiyaaa…  Dah lar this weekend is the Quarterly.  When am I supposed to find the time to help with the spring cleaning???!!!

Majlis Mandi Bayi aka Baby Shower

Thursday, February 23rd, 2006

Saturday, February 18, 2006

Even though it’s their second baby, but I think it was Juwita and Bard’s first baby shower ever.  If they had one before Nadia came along, then I knew nothing about it.

It was just a very small makan-makan at Juwita and Bard’s place in Ara Damansara.  Not many of our friends turned up as they already had other pre-arranged plans.  But a small number of us came : Leo, Jenny, Anthony, Claire, Brian, Colin and me.

I had a class in TF before that, so I rushed all the way immediately after class as we were supposed to gather at 8.30pm and I didn’t want to miss the opportunity to meet up with the gang and exchange gossips.

Nowadays, we are all so busy with our schedule, that we don’t even meet after classes at the gym anymore.  So, whenever I can get the opportunity to hang out with them, I’ll try to make it.  Lately, I tend to feel a little bit out of touch with the others.  At work, I’m so busy.  Then after work, I have classes almost everyday.  So, I don’t really get to meet or hang out wih my gym mates anymore.  Most of the time I get updated with them through reading their blogs.  The only people I keep in touch with often through the phone are just Juwita and Leo.

So, anyway, that night by the time I reached Jue’s place, they were all already there and had already wallop all the food.  But there was still plenty left for me.  They wanted me to finish everything.  Hello…  My tummy is not like a cow’s lar, where got four sections to fit in all that food.  Lots of leftovers.  Don’t know what Juwita did with them.

Talked about many things and caught up on each others’ news and the latest gossips.  With all the news shared that night, it really made me feel I’ve been missing so much of their company lately.  I will try keep in touch and try to meet up with them whenever time allows.

After makan-makan, we adjourned to the family area upstairs.  Watched some TV (can’t even remember what we were watching), but some of us ended up sleeping.  Penat kot.

Can’t tell you what gifts Juwita got for her baby as she did not open them with us that night.  But you can check out http://sleeperzzzz.blogs.friendster.com/sleepyhead to find out the details from Juwita herself.

We all left around 2am++.  I hope it was not too difficult for them to wake me up because once I fall asleep, I sleep like a log.  Reached home almost 3am.  Everyone at home sudah tidur.  So, I pun masuk tidur lar…

To Juwita and Bard, hope you’ll give birth to a healthy baby boy.  Yeah, yeah… Auntie Azyei dapat anak buah baru lagi!!!  May he be all that you wish and hope for him to be. 

Kampung Girl vs City Girl

Thursday, February 16th, 2006

I went for a lunch meeting with some office mates in Plaza Hotel, KL.  We were there to check out the hotel as a venue for a meeting we are planning to have next month.  I’m not going to talk about the meeting or the lunch or the food, but on the persons, or rather, type of people I met at that lunch.

Have you ever noticed that true-born-and-bred city girls never REALLY look like they come from the city?  (When I say city, I don’t just mean Kuala Lumpur specifically.)  Then we have these other girls who look like they have been living in the city ALL their life but they actually come from a rural part of the country?

It was so weird being there at lunch and observing these two ladies.  There was this 100% KL girl and I-don’t-know-how-many-percent not-from-KL girl (not going to mention from where, as it might insult some people from her hometown).

The city girl was wearing a sweet baju kurung in purple with a nice pair of high-heeled sandals, and she was sitting there quietly listening to the conversation and only contributed when necessary.  I think she was having a hard time trying to control her facial expression from expressing too much of what she was thinking about the situation she was in.

Without meaning to be insulting, let’s just call this other girl, the kampung girl.  Now the kampung girl was there too.  She was, to put it quite bluntly, fat.  And I’m not exaggerating.  I have many friends who are a bit on the big size, but they never made me feel that they actually believe they are supermodel thin.  She wore this really tight skirt (luckily it reached her calves) but with a slit up the back.  This is going to sound insulting, but I have to say this, her arse is damn big that you could see her VPL very clearly in the tight skirt.  I could almost imagine what her underwear looked like!  Okay, insults aside, she wore the skirt with a tight black top that you would only see girls wear when they go out clubbing Saturday nights.  Her shoes : maybe they were Bonia or an expensive brand or something, but they looked like they came from the pasar malam.

Now let’s talk about her personality.  Where the city girl was quiet, the kampung girl was brash.  Where the city girl was refined, the kampung girl was coarse.  Where the city girl was polite, the kampung girl was blunt and outspoken.  Where the city girl was humble and modest, the kampung girl was blowing her trumpet big time.

I always thought it was supposed to be the OTHER way around???!!!

I know not all city girls portray the image that I have described here, but if you actually know many pure born-and-bred city girls, they are actually like that.  Because they live in the city, their parents are usually overprotective of them and tend to shelter them well.  They like to portray that they are a woman of the world, but in honesty, they are not.  They may know a lot of all the vices going on in the city, but most of the time, they are not exposed to them directly.  They tend to keep away from danger because they know that once they put a wrong foot forward, they can never turn back.  And they usually know how to behave and carry themselves well, so that people won’t take advantage of them and put them into situations they can’t get out of.

Have you ever pondered on the fact that most of the girls invlolved in the vices going on in the city are mostly from out-of-town girls, whether local or not?  If they are Malaysians, they are usually the ones who have never before stepped foot into any kind of city whatsoever.  Maybe coming to the city was such a big culture shock to them that they are not able to handle the way of life here.  Either that, or they can REALLY handle the way of life here, but in a way that is not really something you can be proud of.

And I also noticed, it’s not just the girls.  The guys are like this too.  Most of the really total jerks I know or have met, are always from quite a remote or rural part of the country.  The city guys are usually more refined.  Is this some kind of disease?

I was so baffled by observing these two ladies during lunch.  Why is it that I was brought up to believe that city girls are evil and kampung girls are nice?  But I as grew older, I found out that it is actually the other way around?  Granted, this observation is not true ALL the time, but to me, MOST of the time, yes.

I got irrirated with the kampung girl after a while because it felt like she was trying to show and tell everyone that she IS a woman of the world.  And I got upset for the city girl because she was so quiet and patient with the kampung girl that it made me want to scream and shout to the kampung girl to shut up and not turn this lunch meeting into a kampung girl vs city girl competition.  It was starting to become embarassing as our male colleagues were there too, and they seemed to be "enjoying"’ themselves with the kampung girl’s antics.

God!  The things some people can make themselves do!

To all the sisters out there, don’t put shame on our sisterhood.  Whether you are a city girl or a kampung girl, our pride, honour and self-respect is something we should always treasure and take care of.  If you don’t have them, no one else can give them to you.

Peace to all sisters!

Bumper Kuali

Wednesday, February 15th, 2006

Tuesday, 14 February 2006, approximately 8.15pm

When you mention this date, many people will think, Valentine’s Day…  Yeah, right.  This date will be remembered as the day my beloved WMK 801 got banged.

In KL, the rain that day was so bad, it caused flash floods and uprooted trees in 14 spots in KL (heard it over the radio while driving back from work).  It caused massive traffice jams EVERYWHERE (Surprise!  Surprise!  Like that is anything new)!!!

I was on my way back home from a class in Subang.  I took the NKVE into Damansara to get onto the LDP back home that night.  It happened just after the Damansara toll.

There’s usually a bottleneck right after the tolls; from 6-7 lanes, cars have to squeeze into two lanes.  So, that night, it was bumper to bumper.  Traffic was slow.  I had barely passed the flyover link to Tropicana when I sudenly heard a very loud bang and my car jerked to the front.  Luckily I was not driving too close to the car in front of me, otherwise my car would have been squashed in between.

It was about 8.15pm then.  Quite dark.  When the car behind banged into my car, it was too close for me to even see his plate numbers.  I did not want to stop my car there as the roads were already badly jammed.  If I had stopped, it would have made it worse.

I prayed for luck that the driver had a conscience and would stop his car also.  Luckily, he did.  It was a BMW.  WMA 1316.  I got out of my car to observe the damages.  The dent was quite deep.  It looked like the shape of a large kuali to me.   As the norm with people who are the one at fault when it comes to to road accidents, this guy tried to offer that we settle it then and there.  At first he wanted to pay me RM150 (CHEAPSKATE!!!).  If you look at my car, would you have accepted it?Bontot_kuali3

The guy was nice and all.  Chinese.  Quite elderly, probably in his 50s.  He looked like a businessman; well-spoken and polite.  But let’s get real.  I mean, if you can drive a BMW, I’m sure you can more than afford RM150!!!

I think that if I had it knocked back into shape and have it repainted, the cheapest I would have to pay would be about RM300 (if not more!).  And I still do not know the extent of the damages beyond what the eye can see.  I’m just worried that the exhaust is affected also and that the damage behind the bumper could be even worse.

I had a feeling that settling it there would not be to my benefit.  Besides, he was the one who knocked me!  I had already decided to lodge a police report.  I could not guess the amount I would have to pay for the damages if I have to repair the car on my own, so, it would be safer to just let the insurance company handle it.  That’s what they are for anyway.

However, this guy still insisted on trying to settle everything there.  I was in shock, so my reflexes, thinking and speech abilities suddenly became very slow.  Rasa cam helpless sekejap.  So, I decided to call all the main men in my life for advice : my dad, my brother and my uncle.  Not one of them picked up the phone.=(

The next person I could think of was Abang Bard; Juwita’s husband.  He also did not pick up his phone.  While I was trying to explain to the guy that I just wanted to lodge a police report, Abang Bard called me back.  I got him to help me talk to the guy.  Thank you, Abang Bard.  It was so nice of you to pretend that you were my husband.;-)  You should have just let the guy believe you are my husband.  It would have made it easier.;-)

The guy actually insisted on talking to Abang Bard when he thought that the guy on the phone with me is my husband.  I guess it must be a man-to-man thing.  But Abang Bard spoiled it by admitting at the end that I am his wife’s best friend.  Ala Abang Bard, I’m sure Juwita won’t mind.  Pinjam over the phone jer.  If for real, I’m sure she will sembelih you and then me!;-)

So, we ended up deciding to lodge a police report.  I went straight to IPD PJ in Section 8, PJ; somewhere near PJ Hilton, that night itself to make the report.  After this, I will get the insurance agent to help me with the repairs and insurance claim.

Bontot_kuali2 Kesian my WMK 801.  Barely into its second year, dah kena hentam!  I’ll make sure the mechanic fix you up real nice, okay?

Nike Rockstar Launch

Wednesday, February 15th, 2006

This will be a quick one as I don’t really have much time to write about it.  The venue was Main Studio,  Fitness First SPK on Friday, 10 February 2006, 8.45pm.  That evening was not such a good one.  It was raining in KL and the rain caused a MASSIVE JAM EVERYWHERE!!!  I thought I was going to be late, but it turned out that everyone was late too!!!

However, despite the rain and jam and all,  I can say is that it was a blast!  Quite a number of people turned up.  I’m not so sure if they were REALLy having fun, but they did LOOK like they were having fun. 

Nrsw_launch_feb2006_011_1 It was a bit of a squash really as everyone was moving and gathering to the front of SPK’s main studio.  Melissa is quite a petite person, so I guess everyone was moving forward becuase they could not see her if they were standing too far at the back.  Some even told me, the most they can see of her was her chest and face, as they were so many people blocking her from their view.

Nrsw_launch_feb2006_087The launch team consisted of Melissa, Leo and Lily.  There were awesome.  The rest of the team was also there as ‘back-up dancers’; Crystal, Anthony, Jimmy, Tina, Claire, Sulin, Jason and myself.Nrsw_launch_feb2006_085

It became an almost 90-minute class.  Penat nak mampuih!!!  By the end of the class, I was tired and very hungry!  I ended up having a late dinner with the launch team at TGi’S.  We ate and chatted till they closed shop.

Check out the top I got.  It’s so cool.  It has got to be one of the coolest top I have ever received in my life!!!

From Four To Two

Monday, February 6th, 2006

Today has got to be one of the most unproductive days of my life here at work.  Normally it’s so busy here at the office, but today…

I guess people are still recuperating from the long holidays.  They look like they need a little something to help kickstart their day.  It’s so quiet here.  Some of my mates took the day off today.  I didn’t ask why.  It’s probably for personal reasons.

One colleague has been permanently transferred to another department and we might not be seeing her that often as that new department is located all the way in Jalan Duta (which is far if you’re in Putrajaya).  Two other have gone out for a meeting somewhere.  So, there’s me left, and another guy (which makes no difference because even if he’s there or not, it always seems like he’s not there).

My boss is in Jalan Duta for the day for a meeting.  She’s been going there a lot these past few weeks.  She will be going there too.  For good.  Soon.  Just like Maz.  So, we here are already feeling her absence.  My boss, just like my colleague Maz, has been transferred to Jalan Duta.  It seems they are more needed there than they are here.  Our unit is not the core business of the company as what’s happening in Jalan Duta.

So, now there’s just Suria and I left.  From four, tinggal dua aje.  Of course there’s still Zahari and Zuraidah but not all great minds think alike.

We started off the four of us here : Raihah, Maz, Suria and I.  First, Raihah was transferred barely two months in our unit.  Now, Maz is following in the footsteps of Raihah.  I think our unit is jinxed.  Before we arrived, two other officers from this unit were transferred elsewhere.  Guaranteed, they were given promotions, but still…  Then Teoh was here for about a month, then he too got transferred.

Slowly they are going to transfer us to other departments one by one.  Our boss is also leaving soon.  I guess not all good things last forever.

I love working wih all these great ladies : Puan, Raihah, Maz and Suria.  I’m not saying the remaining colleagues I have are not great to work with, I’m just saying they are NOT AWESOME to work with.  I guess I need to make more friends with other people in my department and in other departments.  Maybe one day, Suria will leave too, then I’ll be left on my own here.  That sounds so pathetic and lonely.  Or it could be the other way around and Suria will be left on her own.  We definitely need to make more friends.

So, today, I’ve been spending it trying to do some work but which has not been much and spending more time aimlessly reading blogs and reading and re-reading my mail.

I think I’ll go back early today and perhaps pay Mid Valley a visit for a shopping expedition.  Haven’t done that for a while.

Sppmaln_jamuan_eidilfitri_2005_004 To Maz, good luck and all the best at your new workplace.  I’m sure it’s going to be really cool as the people I know there are a happening crowd.  Lots of drama and action there!!!;-)  Already missing you, babe!!!  Take care!!!

Of Single Ladies and Married Malay Men

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006

I have been away from the office for quite some time; almost two weeks, in fact.  Of course, there was the long, almost-one-week-break with the Chinese New Year, Awal Muharram and Federal Territory Day holidays, but just the week before that, I have already been away from the office.

Mesyuarat_peningkatan_profesionalisme_bu No, I did not go on vacation.  It was for work, but I guess I did use some of the time to have some fun and enjoy myself (but not relax; no time for that).  We went to Bukit Tinggi, Pahang.  It is supposed to be a place where we go for some peace, quiet and relaxation.  None of that for us, but lots of fun and entertainment, especially from the participants of the course.

Mesyuarat_peningkatan_profesionalisme_bu_2 Mesyuarat_peningkatan_profesionalisme_bu_1 I went along with four other colleagues from my office.  We were organising a course to help improve English communicative skills for our officers at state level.  Finally, I got to meet some of the officers after almost four months just hearing their voices and communicating with them over the phone.

I’m not here to talk about their English skills, as that would a very LONG thing to talk about, but just let me say one thing, for Malay men, their English is not bad.  And some of them really impressed me with their willingness and enthusiasm to learn.

The participants we invited were a colourful batch.  There was supposed to be at least thirty of them, but only eighteen turned up (there were reasons, I guess..), but the eighteen who came, were very interesting people.  There was just one Malay lady among the eighteen.  The rest were all Malay men; married with wife and children, except for one solitary single male.

The organising committee was made up of the five of us from our unit.  Two men, married, and three ladies, single; including myself.  So, I guess you can imagine a bit what it must have been like when three single ladies (the other solitary lady participant not included, as she is married) were put together with eighteen married men and one not married guy.  And please bear in mind, they are all Malay; ranging from between late twenties to early fifties.

I must say that it was enlightning experiencing first-hand the flirting techniques these men exposed us to.  Some were quite seasoned veterans at it, while others were still learning the skills.  It was very interesting to observe their antics and even more joining them at it.

I’ve always wondered how some women can actually get themselves involved with married men, and now I understand why.  And I’m not just talking about single ladies here.  I’m actually mainly referring to the married ladies with a husband and children at home.

Men and women who work in constant proximity can actually start out as just flirting and joking around in innocence.  However, if it is over quite a long period of time, and quite repeatedly over the duration of a year, it can turn into something more serious.  In simple words, become a flagrant affair.

I was actually keen on going to Bukit Tinggi because I really wanted to meet these men who I know some of my married colleagues are having a special relationship with.  The ladies don’t actually tell the whole world that they are having an affair (how far the affair has gone to, I’ve yet to ask), and neither do the men, but you can somehow understand the picture if you hang around them for just long enough and ask just the right questions.

I wanted to meet and get to know these married so-called-family Malay men and how it is possible that these married ladies can actually get involved with them.  Before I got to met them in person, I already had a prejudgemental view of them.  However, I did try to keep my mind and also my eyes and ears open for a more enlightning understanding of them.

If you meet them for the first time, some of them can seem a bit cocky and stuck-up.  Some were outright gatal from the start.  They did not beat around the bush.  But these men are not the ones you need to worry about.  Once they step over the boundaries, you will somehow know how to manage them.  And they know and pick up quite fast when you start sounding sarcastic and off-putting towards them.  So, they will actually lay off and cool it for a while before coming back to you with a more professional attitude and approach.

It is the sedate, elegant, seemingly educated and fatherly male figure that you actually have to keep your eyes open for.  They are not good looking, definitely no.  However, they seem to have this charisma and aura that they carry with them that makes you become impressed with them after talking to them for a few times.  They know just the right things to say and the right things to do, so that you won’t feel put off by them.  It’s almost like they have mastered the art of chatting up and picking up ladies, single and married alike.

My friends and I enjoyed ourselves trying to make them feel as if we have baited their hook.  But we tried not to laugh too much, just in case we actually do.  These men can be pretty impressive at times.

One thing I can say is that, these married Malay men don’t seem to prefer women like me, or just me, that much.  I notice that they very much prefer the well-endowed ladies; and my two friends with me are very much so.  These men seem to prefer ladies with impressive humps, which by the way, I’m sorry to say, mua can’t brag too much about.  And some ladies think that being thin can make them catch all the guys!  Thin is good, ladies, but not skinny.

Oh well, men will always be men (at least the straight ones) and go for the humps we, ladies are blessed with.  So for those who are not blessed with them, forget the married men!;-)  And go for the ones not taken yet!  But then again, the ones who are not taken are either gays and are not eligible, or complete assholes!!!=P  Life can be sad at times…

Another thing I noticed is that these men seem to go for the ladies who can be very manja one, which again, I’m not.  Help me if ever I become perempaun Melayu terakhirMakcik mantap can lor…  Not too say that my friends are the  manja type, but if they want to portray that image, they can be very successful at it.

And they love ladies with tudung, that’s for sure.  Me, I’m just a toy they fool around when their bigger toys are not around.  Maybe they are just intimidated by how not perempuan Melayu terakhir I sound and look like.=P  Oh well, I’m happy being the way I am.  If they don’t like it, then they can **** off.;-)  There are more availabe perempuan Melayu terakhir they can find.  I just hope they got what they bargained for and not more than what they can take.  At least I’m me and not pretending to be someone I’m not.  What you see is what you get.

Anyway, the Bukit Tinggi escapade has left me with a better understanding of how the minds of married Malay men work.  I think it requires further study but I’m sure I’ll be getting education in the future more than I bargained for.  Just get ready for the ride!!!

Maal Hijrah 1427

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006

Satu Muharram detik permulaan…  Perkiraan tahun Islam, Hijrah.  Perpindahan Nabi dan umat Islam, dari kota Mekah ke Kota Madinah…

I have never really actually understood the meaning of Hijrah till I was well into my twenties.  And even then, I’ve never really truly grasped the concept.  Even now, I still have lots to learn and understand about the hitory of what Hijrah is all about.

Hijrah is not just the coming of the Islamic New Year, it is also a hijrah of our inner self and soul.  Every year I strive to be a better person whether physically, emotionally, mentally and also spiritually, but the road is still far for me to travel.  And I guess Hijrah is all about that; the travelling we go through in our life, not just literally but also mentally, emotionally and spiritually.

There are still so many things I want to strive for, but for now, I just hope I can be a better daughter to my parents, a better sister to my siblings, a better granddaughter to my grandma, a better niece to my uncles and aunts, a better cousin to all my cousins, a better friend to all my friends, a better employee to all my employers, and a better servant of God.

I know He is always there to keep and eye on me.  And I hope that He will always keep it on me and not make me lose my way or stray from the path that He wants me to follow.

I’ve never been such a pious and religious person, but I do try to do my best with my obligations.  I just hope that this year and from now onwards, I can do better.  Insyaallah

To all fellow Muslims, family and friends out there…  Selamat Menyambut Maal Hijrah 1427.  Moga-moga kita sentiasa diberkati olehNya.

Belated Chinese New Year Greetings

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006

I just got back to the office today.  So, I did not have any access to the internet to make the necessary greetings before this.

I know my wishes are a bit late (as usual…), but I would like to wish all my friends who had celebrated and are still celebrating the coming of the year of the dog, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!  GONG XI FA CAI!!!

I hope you had a great makan-makan at the reunion dinner.  May this year be a more prosperous and better year than the years before!  Enjoy!!!