Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Gossips have their funny ways of working to my ears. They come to me from people I least expect to, people I hardly know, occasions when I simply want to play and can't be bothered and so on. Even my own mother has a habit of sharing news of others whom I hardly know, with me. Sometimes it is nice to know certain things but sometimes it just sucks to know anything at all. One of the worst is gossip about family breaking up. Husbands cheating on wives and wives getting to know by checking on their husbands' handphones. And the recent one that I heard of is father who worked as a bus driver to earn a keeping for his wife and 3 sons. He lost his driving license some time ago due to an incident of drink driving. After some time of jobless living (2 of his sons are working), he later found a job but got diagnosed with stomach cancer. You think that's bad? His wife is out with another guy! And his sons know about it but help their mom to cover it up. What kind of shit is this? Well.. Given that there might be things that the father may have done wrong, I still feel that there should be a certain sense of family value here.. oh well.. Who am I to judge?
On a separate note, my mom was going to donate money to a blind beggar some time ago. She was a little confused over where she should place the money or how she should hand it to the beggar since he doesn't have a thing to collect the money and his hands are full. During the little confusion, he reached his hand out a little in the direction of my mom. I guess it was pretty obvious that he wasn't blind after all. I did consider telling my mom to not hand him the money but decided against it. No doubt I do consider it to be a fair degree of cheating but I am a privileged kid like many others. We grow up in manageable families who don't have to worry about many needs in life. It gives us a leverage to talk about the importance of values and stuffs as we do not have to worry about survival. It feels kind of wrong then to condemn a person for infringing on certain values...
The Origin. 5/29/2007 06:38:00 pm
Saturday, May 26, 2007
I went back to swiss with AT to see Jason Lim. Somehow he is the only teacher there who hasn’t really age much. The signs of aging are obvious on many others like Arthur Ngoh, Susan Lim and Pauline (dunno wat) but Jason Lim is as young or old as he has always been. Secondary school has always been so full of fond memories for me. It is a phase of my life I will always cherish. The innocence, the laughter, the nonchalant attitude towards the world around, the friends and so much more. In a way it is with a wee bit of sadness that I identified with that phase. I have grew to not believe what have been taught at that time. The simple truth of doing what you are interested in has been believed to be a simple lie. Let’s just say I met somebody who showed me that positive attitude is important in life too. I am a cynic now I suppose. Much more than that I was before. We grow.
On a separate note, I realized that I feel kind of weird sitting in the living room, watching tv with my family. It has been a long time since I last caught a tv serial I suppose. It is a fair bit irritating when my mom or my sis started to comment about the show and speculate what is to happen next. It is at such moments that I remember WeiLi’s words of wisdom that women tend to talk when watching movies or tv while men do not. Ha.. But I guess it is just something that needs to be accepted as some kind of bonding.
The Origin. 5/26/2007 12:27:00 am
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
A friend thought that I am such a person. Ha.. She is right I guess. I really do like night cycling. In fact,I like to drive at night too. It is the emptiness of the streets, apart for a few speeding vehicles. The coolness of the night. The beauty of what may seem otherwise ugly under the hot sun in the afternoon. I know not how to put them into words exactly but I guess I just like this kind of night activities. The only thing stopping me from having frequent night cycling activity is probably cuz I lack a good bicycle. Mine is a sucky small pathetic foldable bicycle. I had to borrow Timo's spare bicycle to ride. :( Then again, I probably might not ride as much if I were to have a bicycle. erm.. I kind of weighted that out before. The frequency of riding does not justify the amount to be paid and the space o be allocated to a bicycle.
The Origin. 5/23/2007 04:56:00 am
Monday, May 21, 2007
Do you wear a mask? I do. At least I think I do. The very essence of wearing a mask is to hide the truth, the real. I have been wearing these masks for so long, I know not what is real. Is what I think I can be, the real me or is it the usual masked me, the real me? I have no idea actually. Why did I started wearing these masks? It is for the common reasons that we all have. To be socially accepted, to hide our fears, to put up a strong front... You get what I mean... Isn't it scary that you have been doing it for so long that you kind of forgot which one is the real you? Is it the one you put on when you meet a close friend you have known ages ago or is it the one you use when you are facing your family or is it the strong front you have on at work? Then again, do you want to find out the real you? So what if you find it out? Do you have the courage to use only the real you in all circumstances?
I often question why some people put on an act when we are befriending each other. I feel like yelling out to them, "It doesn't matter how I judge you! So get on with it and show me the real you!" Then again, the me which I feel is real at that point in time is but a mask, I think. So how can I ask for what I am not doing? I guess who somebody is, is simply the combination of the masks we put on. Each mask is the real us at any one point in time when we put them on, and yet fake as we change to another one later.
On a separate note, Lin Run and Ai Tian surprised me on Saturday when they gave a 'Kenneth' answer to a question that they themselves posed. The words are not exactly as I would have put them but the meaning is essentially the same. The question is, "Would you not go to France for your girlfriend?" (assumption made is that I have a gf by then) The 'Kenneth' answer, "The Kenneth at this point in time will not but in future he might." It is quite accurate though I must say that the chances of 'the future' as suggested is slim. ha..
The Origin. 5/21/2007 09:19:00 pm
Saturday, May 19, 2007
I was on the bus to Clark Quay earlier and it came to me that I don't exactly like most of the buildings in Singapore. Well.. I don't exactly hate them either but that's where the problem lies. The buildings here do not 'speak' a common theme if u get what I mean. Take a look at the HDB flats around. Within the same district, we have many different colours and designs (as to where the balconies are and stuffs). Take a walk down Orchard road and you'll see the same phenomenon for the various shopping centres. To make it worse, they are no building a condominium in the middle of orchard road!
In a way, I grew fond of clusters of shophouses and the CBD (the older part of it) because of the buildings speaking one theme in each area. I dunno how to put it into words but I hope u guys understand what I'm hitting at. ha~
On a separate note, spent an evening with Joel, Jie Hui, Kevin, Felyna and Jin Rui in Settlers Cafe. It was an event thingy organised by Joel's cell group. Ha.. I have to give it to Joel that as promised, there wasn't any preaching session involved. It was a fun filled night and we became members of Settlers Cafe through sheer luck. (We won a mini competition)
I have also grew kinda fond of such kind of photograps(if u see what I mean):
The Origin. 5/19/2007 12:52:00 am
Monday, May 14, 2007
A lot of life's lessons that we learn when we were young, turn out to be false or not as perfect as they seem. The simple world of black vs white or good vs evil, has been marred by reality. I used to dislike somebody for the things that he did but as the days past I have to dislike him less for all that he has done despite the wrong he did. The world is now gray.
The over-used motto of 'doing what your heart desires' (or along this line) is pretty much screwed by itself. Just how many of us are trapped in the system of education in Singapore and how many of us are worried about our prospects after taking a course we desire? What if we do not desire to study in the first place?
Furthermore, how about the simple words of wisdom about how you need to love what you do to succeed in it? I have learnt (in the army) that with the right attitude, success is possible. Right attitude can be bred.
Lastly, we have all been deceived! Remember that we were told that JC will be fun when we were in Secondary sch? And how Uni will be a breeze when we were slaving our lives away for A levels? These are all lies!!! Created in an attempt to give us motivation to climb the education ladder!
But oh well... Life is still beautiful...
The Origin. 5/14/2007 08:03:00 pm
Friday, May 11, 2007
Haha.. I think my post got lost while I was uploading it. Anywayz, what was being said was that my recent lack of blogging has largely been attibuted the recent addition of dota to my laptop. Ha.. Amazingly, despite the addiction to it, I also realised that I do not enjoy the game as much as I used to. It is just a past time. Ha..
On a separate note, the trip to Ophir was fun. Although the view from the top was a let-down to me, the satisfaction of completion was great for me as it was afterall my first time.
The Origin. 5/11/2007 10:46:00 pm
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
No comments for the first part just to share that there is such a fund around. see
Dove Self-Esteem Fund. Let's just say I saw it yesterday and I still can't get over it.
On a separate note, I came across two of these today at Bugis (near the temple).

As I was waiting for my parents to complete their shopping, I spent a considerable amount of time there to observe them. I must say that the following is subject to my interpretation. I feel that the timing and day couldn't be better for such a stunt ( I shall use stunt for I do not know of a better word). It is the 15th on the chinese calendar today, a day when worshippers flock to the temple to pray and stuffs like that. To me the guy on the right seems to represent some form of a religious preacher while the lady on the left seems to represent some form of a chinese goddess or sth. Yet both are dressed in european style so that the link with the religion is not that clear. Then wat really grabbed my interest was the use of toy birds in their hands. The birds flap their wings as the tableaux move their hands in actions of 'all hear' and 'let's rejoice' sort of way. at least this was the impression I got. Anyway, the message I seemed to interpret from it all is that they are showing the constraints of religions and urging people to be free of it. ha.. None too clear?? Oh well..
The Origin. 5/01/2007 09:31:00 pm