Monday, August 31, 2009

Its the holidays ...

As of now, I am sitting by the pool side enjoying the breeze.

Children and parents a like are having fun splashing water every where.

Picture perfect.

No, you don't get to see bikini's and naked man in their primes.

I have an obligation to keep this a respectable site still.

So just to not let you guys feel too left out.

I saw her at a food store and found that she looked remarkably attractive when she is concentrating on her food making activity.

So here she is.

Truly an angel at work.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Because you asked so nicely ...


I am strong supporter of the concept "1Malaysia".
So here is a nice looking lady from our brother race.

One would be surprise at the amount of nice looking people we see on a busy commuting day.

I wonder why aren't these ladies being driven to work by chauvinistic pigs like me?

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

On the Bench ...

As I was saying in my previous post.
I am much more "connected" compared to before.
As my wife and I work on different parts of the state, she being in the northern end and I being in the south, we tend to end up waiting for each other whenever we leave the office to catch dinner together.
So either she or I will be waiting at the LRT station for each other.

Whenever it was me that was doing that particular chore, I would be either reading a book or typing away in my notebook.
But never in 100 years would I imagine myself blogging while doing that.
I know my phone has a function called "photo" blogging in which I can post a pic up to blogspot and presto instant blog post.
But for some bizarre reason that I refuse to contemplate, I don't do so.

I would rather login via a computer and do it via that route.

Old fashion?
Maybe.
But I ain't going to do it any other way.

So here is my first post done in the comfort of me sitting on a bench in a LRT station.
All the time thinking,
"How strange the world has become.
We are so much more connected and yet so distant at the same time."

Moving Pictures ...

Have been online more often now than I had before.

Mainly due to the fact that I am now constantly connected to the internet due to my spiffy W902 using Maxis 3G Unlimited Data Usage Pack.

Whoa ... what a mouth full.

Yes, got the package due to work related requirements but have seemed to grow into my personal activities as well.

Apparently now I am in Facebook a lot more frequent.
I am actually a level 52 Mafia boss.
And I have a bunch of people running a restaurant for me 24 x 7.
All in all a very productive life style.

Yet, that’s not the biggest change that I have.
The biggest change is that I am now more connected to the software development world with my easy access to development sites.
I am now studying up Flash so that I can pick up some of the projects left hanging in the office with my office restructuring.
It’s becoming a fulfilling enterprise.

That and the fact that my notebook is now a fully fledge running Web server with the latest Apache and PHP servers running side by side, gives me the ability to pick up my lack of knowledge with the PHP world. I used to do all my web development in ASP and then later it was suppose to be .NET but it got side tracked because I really could not find the time to do more research.

Now that I have the connection available on my finger tips, I have begun to read more about the PHP and am slowly trying to ease my way into the mind frame of creating a whole new project within the confines on my notebook alone.

Blogging has taken a seat in the bench lately as well, because I am trying to get my mind back into the development game.
Well, I should say blogging with words have been slowed down.
My picture blogging efforts are still in full steam.
It’s easier for me as a whole.
The pictures are not as random as most will think it to be.
I am quite picky on what I show to the world.
It has to have some context and somewhat related to my daily life.
Just random pictures just won't do.

Hope you enjoy "i snap pictures" as much as you enjoy coming here.

And here is something for you to feast your eyes.



Have to keep my fans happy someway ... :)

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Its simply this ...

When one makes a decision,
one should commit to it.

When one begins their first step,
the rest is but a repeat of the previous movement.

When one open their eyes,
the future will no longer be a stuff of dreams.
US President Obama is a man of action.
A practical decision maker.
A realist.

His goals and hopes for the US of A?
To live up to their reputation.
To be accountable for their actions.
To make being an American mean something mighty again.

I can back that kind of leadership.
I will walk to the ends of the world for that kind of leadership.

His current reforms are a controversial tactic which he aims to stabilized the economy as well as to calm the general public of the fear that has been spreading like the flu.

I do agree that the peoples fear are not unfounded. The government having so much direct influence on every aspect of our daily, it becomes like Big Brother is controlling the basic foundation of freedom itself.

But we must not forget that if the government is not capable enough to stabilized to situation, they might not be much of a country left for freedom to be uphold. And he is not proposing for the government to hold these portfolios for long. Its a stop gap approach to ensure that the fit can recover.

The power will always return to the people at the end.
But we must vigilant and not be blind by an idea.
Check and balance are the key to any good governance.
Be weary but don't let fear be an obstacle that denies us the best approach for a better tomorrow.

Learn from our history.
Remember Rome.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

The conversation ...

Its not really me being nosey.

They were talking rather loudly.



The young lady above was talking to a friend of hers surrounding work place gossip. The actual content of the conversation can be summarized into a few points.

1. New coworker in the office.
2. New coworker trying too hard to fit in.
3. New coworker is failing magnificently.
4. New coworker being put under the microscope for observation.
5. New coworker most probably be ex-coworker soon.

Of course the conversation was much more lively.
My unbiased stance on the whole thing is merely as an observer.
If I was part of the conversation I am sure I would be laughing my socks of too.

You see, I would have been laughing at myself.

The subject matter reminded me so much of myself when I was in high school.
Always trying to be part of a larger group.
Always trying to fit in.
Always failing.

It took a senior to put me on track.
A few kind words to a harsh reality.

The conversation recorded in my storage device is as follows.

Senior : Your not that likable. So stop trying to be.
Me : Huh?
Senior : Your attitude. Your way. Its not easy to accept.
Me : But I don't do anything? Why should they be bothered?
Senior : Its not what you say to them. Its how you say it.
Me : But I just say what comes to mind.
Senior : And that's the problem.
Me : I am not deceiving anyone.
Senior : That is the other problem.
Me : Huh?
Senior : People don't enjoy your truth.
Me : Huh?
Senior : Truths are very much relative. Its only good when applied to someone else.
Me : I am confuse.
Senior : You see things as they are. And its not wrong. But you aren't suppose to say it as it is. You have to "abstract" it.
Me : Abstract it? Like drawing a square box instead of a round circle, even if its a circle that I see?
Senior : Almost correct. Your suppose to make people see what they want to see but with the context that you see it as.
Me : You are confusing me. How can I make people see what I see but I can't tell them exactly what I see?
Senior : That's the trick that you will need to learn.
Me : What has that got to do with not having friends?
Senior : Everything. What you are calling friends are in reality merely acquaintances. People that you know. People that you hang out with. But they are not really your friends. A friend is someone who can accept you for who you are, no matter how much of a pain you are.
Me : ...
Senior : Don't be discouraged. Someone will always be able to see you for who you truly are.
Me : ... When?
Senior : Have some faith. It will come.
Me : But when?
Senior : I have no answer. But I know that it will happend eventually.
Me : ... Are you my friend?
Senior : I can see you for who you are because I am your senior. I am suppose to see you for who you are.
Me : ... So you are not my friend either.
Senior : I did not say that. I am saying that you need to have faith and trust in yourself.
Me : ... Why is it so damn hard to be me.
Senior : If it will make you feel better, its not just you. I used to be like you.
Me : No way, you have plenty of friends. Everyone likes you.
Senior : Not always. I used to be the awkward one. Almost like you. But someone help me out and got me to see things differently.
Me : Like you are doing for me?
Senior : Yes. I am paying my debt.
Me : Huh?
Senior : One day you will understand.
Me : Will I have friends like you one day?
Senior : I know you will.
Me : Your sure?
Senior : Like the sun that rise every morning.
Me : How can you have so much faith in me?
Senior : Because I see what others don't.
Me : Really?
Senior : Sure.
Me : Thank you.
Senior : Your welcome. Coffee's on you.

And that was how I became the ego maniac that you see today.
I also understand that I have a debt to pay.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

The black king ...

When I first started playing chess, I chose to play the black.

I believed that by playing black pieces that I get to see what others will do before I make my own.
A passive.
A reactive.

That's what I though I was doing.

Eventually I learned that by playing the Black, I was actually playing the part of a defender.
To anticipate.
To protect.
To retaliated.

It takes much more out of us when we are the playing a defensive game.
The attacker has all the best moves.
They are suppose to control the board.
Mainly because they had the first move.
And trust me in a game of war, the first move is often the most crucial one among the lot.

So there I was, 6 years old playing against a 13 year old.
He, of course, was not really taking me seriously.
I was after all only 6.
Plus I was playing like a bloody rookie.
But still, it took him near to an hour to kick my castle down and check mate me to hell.

It does not mean that I was a good player.
He was not that good a player himself to begin with.
But 1 hour just to beat me was an eye opener for some of the other players.

And the reason for it?
I did not play by the book.
Their books to be exact.

I was throwing moves from every angle that I could see.
Making them pay for every piece that they took.
I did not go down nicely for them.

My dad commented that it was due to the fact that I was a rookie that allowed me the ability to play like so.
I thought outside the box not because I chose to but because I did not know what the box was.

Now imagine me playing the same game again, but this time I know exactly where the box is, and still pushing from outside of it.
Thats how I play today.

I still loose most of the time.
And I still play black in most of them.
I enjoy seeing people fall into the pattern of reacting to me instead of me reacting to them.
Instead of just being defensive, I make them sweat for every offense.
My colleagues who plays chess with me does not enjoy it as much as I do.
Maybe because they kept winning and I kept loosing.
To them I was not much of a challenge.
But to me, I gained more than I lost.

Playing a game is not just about winning.
Its about using your mind.
Pushing it to do things that you have not done before.
To see where it takes you.
To take in new kinds of possibilities.

Does that mean that playing the white pieces won't give me the same satisfaction?
Not really.
No.
When you play offensive, your goal is overwhelm your opponent.
Its different when you are on the pointy end of things.

Being an offensive player does have its own sets of challenges.
They are of course things that you can do to lure your opponent out from their forts and then letting the hammer fall.
Or an overwhelming presence that forces the other party to fall apart in their minds game.
And simply a few well aimed decisive moves that picks a part the defenders game is always gratifying.
So yeah, you can still exercise your mind to concorte up new stuff.
But most of the time, its tends to stay the same.

Pawn to E4.
How would you reply?

Monday, August 17, 2009

The art form of complaining ...

There are several kinds of complaining methods usable by the general public.

The most popular ones are only a handful.

"Straight to the source" (hence known as STTS) is the one in which you go to the source of your disgruntle and vent it out.
Usually STTS consist of either a lot of small talk where people beat around the bush while hoping that the target actually "GETS IT" and "DO THE RIGHT THING".
The outcome is almost always a dud but people persist in using that particular approach to resolve conflicts.

The other known method used for STTS is to yell at the target long and hard enough that in every practical sense, hammering the idea into the thick skull that which is born to the target. This method has a 50% rate of success in which the outcome will either have the target feeling ashamed or retaliate in a manner that will eventually cause the whole mess to worsen.

A less common used way is to bargain with the source and come up with a mutually acceptable alternative.
But this requires a lot of diplomacy and a heavy dose of patients in order to quell the urge to strangle each other throughout the whole discussion.
The failure rate of this method is near to 90% where the 10% is merely NOT a failure but neither is it a success.

The other common complaining method is "Complain to Everyone else but the Source" (Hence known as CTEEBTS).
This method is slightly more complex and involves a lot more time and repetitive sentences.
The idea in general is to build up the case by applying your view on everyone "subtly".
So that you get the power of the general public behind the idea and then you elect (usually via a proxy) a scapegoat to represent your interest without knowing that they represent your interest.
It involves a lot of politics and basically ends up with the scapegoat being thrown in prison and/or fired from their current position and dies a martyr.
Fireworks are usually involved in the celebration of the scapegoat’s contribution to the cause years later.

So now that you know what are the common methods involved, you can now plan your next complaint sessions properly.

Just remember, the important thing is outcome.
Everything else is merely collateral damage.

At least that’s what the self help books say.

Friday, August 14, 2009

On a lighter note ...


There is no relevance between this post and the picture.
I just thought that it would be rather dull without some decorative ornaments.

Not that these ladies are ornaments.
I am merely referring to the need of something to spruce up the post.
A picture, a phrase, an idea.
Whatever that can be used to make things more "interesting".

Isn't that what we do with life as well?
We take something interesting and put it in a visually acceptable area?

Take for instance the bodice pic I posted a few days back.
The reason why people wear them (as Sir Izso so kindly reminded me of) is to let people be sexy and confident without having to worry that "things" are NOT in their proper place?

Its all about perceptions.
The thought of something that might be instead of "IS".
Selling the illusions of everything is what you see before you.

And that is not wrong.

I have understood that concept since I was in high school.

The perception of others have of you directly influence the confidence level that we have within us.

That is, if you decide to let third parties decided if you are "good enough" to be their friend.

Which is maybe why I piss off so many people.
I really don't pay much tribute to those who think that they are better than me.
They might be stronger.
They might be smarter.
They might be prettier.
But it don't make them better.
And that's the Gospel Truth.

My tendency to people who does that is to flick their nose and tell them to go home to their momma.

That explains the continuous memos that the wive units keep sending to my friends to stay away from me.
I am a bad influence.

The uncanny ability that I have in surgically implanting back bones back into a human being is a thing of myth.
I don't teach people to be confident.
Nor do I force my will onto those who whimper in fear of the collective peer pressure.
You don't see me waving a magic wand and say "You now have a heart".

All I do is remind them that they are good enough as they are now.
Of course they can be better but only if they choose to be so.
No one is perfect.
We did not come out of the factory packing with "awesome-ness" implanted into us.

Then what do we have?
Whatever that might be, we will use it to the best that we can today.
We do it again tomorrow and do it better.
And again the day after tomorrow.
Until the day we meet the creator.

The creator might ask me, "What have you done with yourself lately?"
My answer?
"Every effing thing that I can."

So there.
Happy Friday people.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

And the last bell rings ...


It finally dawns on the general public that we have an issue.
A pandemic is what WHO calls it currently.
Yet it takes a lot of dead bodies to convince people that its a real issue here in Malaysia.

The government has not been taking a lot of effort to help deal with the fact that H1N1 is becoming something more than just a nuisance to our mortal lives.

They are paying so much attention to the by-elections and winning the "support" of the people by promising new roads and housings.
Has anyone noticed that the so call promises are actually part of their mandate responsibility in the first place?
And we are suppose to be grateful that they are actually GOING to DO THEIR JOB?

Its a bad taste of truth when it comes to politics.

The people in power are just not that into us at all.

Are we even surprise anymore?

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Please pass the boobs ...



I walk pass this sexy thing every morning when I get my morning coffee from McD.
And every single time I ask myself, "who wears these things?"

Seriously, I know people do.
And I believe that they are comfortable too if worn properly.

But under normal circumstances, where people go to work in offices, who would wear them?
And I realized it is only my own myopic view that limits that answer.

I have been noticing a trend in the clothing practices that we have around my working area.
Not inside my working place but the general vicinity in which I work.

A lot of the ladies dress up like they are either going to a grand ball or the night in the pub.

Its freaky.

Seriously freaky.

My friends and I can't stop but stare whenever they emerge from wherever they coccoon themselves at.
Its a common reaction to men when you have that much of boobs and butts exposing themselves to their visual cone.

I am not trying to say that these ladies do not have the right to dress up nicely.
Nor am I saying that they don't look drop dead gorgeous which is the whole point of the exercise.

The problem is in the context.

Why would you dress up to that extent while coming into an working office environment?

It does not jive.
It does not fit in.

Maybe, that is the very point that eluded me.

They want to be different from the rest of the masses.
To stand out so that they can be noticed.
Maybe its an advanced mating ritual that people forgot to tell me about.

But I do know one thing.
My friends and I are not complaining that loudly.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Walking in the yellow zone ...

The balancing act of putting our social life and our working life in relative comfort zones is not easy.

We spend near to 50% of our days in the office dishing out work related actions.
And then spend near to 50% of whatever is left sleeping.
What ever that is left is split between our love ones, our pets and whatever social thingy that is left to us.

Which is why things like Facebook is becoming more and more popular.
Its a way to connect.
To not loose touch with friends.
A virtual society that allows us to be "there" and "not there" at the same time.

Leaving messages at Twitter might seem like a bunch of bull of most people but to those uses them as a means of communicating within their busy life style, its becomes more than a messaging system.

Its their last thread of clinging on to sanity.

Look at this lady here.



She looks like she is going to keel over anytime soon.
We all look like that whenever we get to leave the office.

How are we going to put together a social life package that has a requirement factor of almost 100% attention from us?

Does this mean that Facebook or any other virtual social network is the key?
I don't think so, but I acknowledge that it is currently fulfilling that particular role.

I believe that it comes down to us deciding if we want to balance it out.

I love to work.
I have never denied that.
Doing things, creating stuff is a passion of mine.
But I also love my wife and wish to spend more time seeing her smile and making her smile.

So I chose life.
Not Work.
Not Love.
But Life.

To live it to the fullest extent.
To grab as many moments of it before it slips away through the sands of time.
Living life's meaning where every second is not wasted, is never wasted on silly things like anger or insecurity.

Of course its not easy.
Nothing worth doing is ever easy.
But that's part of life to.

You have to choose to live it before you can truly appreciate it.

Monday, August 10, 2009

The proposal ...

I am not a big fan of whats her name but I do so love to watch Ryan Reynolds movies.

Ever since I watched his portrayal of in Van Wilder.
I have been a fan of his work.

Its not easy doing what he does and making it look funny.

Incidentally, he is also one of the common actors which my wife and I agree to be funny and talented.

So here is my proposal to you.

Go watch the movie.

It will be well worth your time.



Here is a little trivia.

Ryan is or has been married to two of my favorite mega stars.
He was married to Alanis Morrissette from the year 2004.
That ended in Febuary 2007.

Now his married to THE Female Bombshell Scarlett Johansson.

Those facts alone makes him my idol.

Friday, August 07, 2009

Surfing on the short waves ...

Am currently testing the Unlimited Maxis Data Utilization package to do this post.

Why?

Mainly because I don't fancy carrying so much equipment around when I need to go around to work.

Its not meant for torrents and heavy downloads.

Its for the facebook users and normal surfing.

A 100Mb download takes around 2.5 hours.
Not too bad considering I am still running on their EDGE network only.

The phone I am using is the somewhat new Sony Ericson W902.
This particular phone supports HSDPA and 3G so in theory I could actually get up to 7.2 Mbps of download.

Why is it not running on those bandwidth now?
Maybe because my current SIM card does not support 3G yet.

Will have to talk to the people in Maxis to see what needs to be done.

And here is the hottie I saw this morning.



Enjoy your weekend.

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Did you forget something?

Read the fine print
You go in blind
You get no choice
All you have
is what’s in your hands

In time ...
you will call it your own
once you get used to it all
the erratic tempos
the shifting colors
the forever rainy days

And in your final hours
It eventually sinks in
within the slow dimming light
you grasp the truth
This aint the life you ordered.


Yet another inspiration from the BullySe.

Monday, August 03, 2009

This is what they had to say ...

This assessment only provides a snapshot of your personality type and working style.

Normally, people with this temperament style are driven achievers with a competitive nature and a strong project commitment, so they like to set their goals in advance and then work in a methodically persistent fashion until they have been achieved. They then feel a great sense of accomplishment and, given the recognition of their success by others, this spurs them on to try ever larger and more difficult assignments. In these circumstances, their underlying worry that they may not succeed merely leads them to check and double check to avoid errors. While this can create problems in terms of timeliness, it does ensure high quality and careful, accurate work invaluable for important projects.

However, this is a very ambitious and determined person, but with an underlying fear of failure that can lead them to be defensive and outspokenly critical when frustrated in the pursuit of their goals or when they feel they are being criticised. This defensiveness can interfere with their ability to develop and maintain harmonious team relationships, unless they stay alert to this aspect of their behaviour and learn to accept constructive criticism as a means of aiding personal growth and development, not as a personal attack. Their inclination, however, is to take things personally and get too caught up in defending their stance to listen.

High quality workers, they are well suited to areas where the accent is on projects rather than people and their determination and drive can be harnessed to maximum advantage. Moreover, while they can be negative and outspoken under pressure, they do have sympathy for others and concern for their welfare quite often, which can help to soften their impact when operating in a team, particularly if they are with people they value and respect.


Summary and recommended professions

Individuals with this temperament type are motivated to manage projects that are concerned with safety or security and enjoy taking responsibility for others. Planful and critical, they tend to err on the side of caution and would be suited to roles such as:

Professional: Police Officer; Project Manager; Magistrate; City Planner; Production Engineer; Accounting Manager; Safety Manager
Skilled: Safety Officer; Security Guard.

Another T-Shirt Slogan ...

Its all in the linen

We live in the best of times.
We live in the worst of times.
There is always a worst case scenario.
But it does not mean we have to live in them.
As a wise woman once said,
No matter how bad it ever gets.
They can never take away your birthday.


I just had to write this.
Thanks Bullyse.