Thursday, July 30, 2009
Off to Shanghai..
Happen that my mgr who is suppose to go with me, is require to go USA (lucky fella!!) for another audit. So ended up I am having another colleague (same rank) to go with me. As I have been doing the planning all along, I'm arrowed to lead the audit....its a new audit for me...
Hopefully I can take some positive from this experience. QH, its time to stand up to show your boss you are better than you german senior!!!
Boss, you reading this? :P
Act of kindness...
So, as usual, such fruits, especially those easier to peel ones, will be gone within 5mins of arrival.
Today, I was in the pantry and I ask the Auntie there, fruits haven come ah?" Haven come then forget it. I'm not going to walk back to the pantry later when it comes. Too lazy for that...
At 11am, when the auntie went about her rounds of collect mugs, wiping the dust, she handed me one banana. Gosh! appreciate it alot.
Thanks Auntie (although I know you dun read blogs)....
Monday, July 20, 2009
KPMG Gathering...
Hopefully they will not kill me for posting these pictures (Partial state of "under dress")
Day out in Sentosa..
Resorts World...amazed at the speed which they build the place...
Top of the World...On the Flyer...
View of Shenton Area View of Suntec Area..

View towards East and Marina Golf Course.

View from the Top...of Shenton Way

Thursday, July 16, 2009
Bah Pok in the heartlands!
I was giving spy a ride home and as I was drinking earlier, he told me to exit by jurong town hall (Jurong Canal always got TP lying in wait). As such, using this route, I will be able to drive pass the bus stop which I will have miss if I were to exit by Jurong Canal. As we drove pass, spy told me, there have been Bah Poks here plying their trade for some time. I asked "Where? How come never see before???" As I missed them, I made a U-turn and went back to checked the missus out.
One word. Comical. few guys, fake wigs, fake boobs, shitty make-up, sexy pose, crooked wrist, trying to get "business", REAL voice. GOSH! THIS IS JURONG! How can this be happening????
I will be exiting by Jurong Town Hall from now on.
The good old times..
I was brought to this restaurant for dinner. Gosh, guess I must have blinded as I asked myself, " How the heck I'm not aware of this place??" Better than Botak Jones. Similar concept, but restaurant style. Aston's the place. Suntec City. They serve mainly western food with a Stirlon Steak going for $13.90 with 2 sides! A pork chop cost only $6.50. Spaghetti cost a similar price. Drinks average $1.50. No service charge mind you! Only the standard 7% GST. 4 hungry guys tucked into our dinner and the total is only $51 bucks. Worth every cent. Delicious food, not to mention, with good service.
We adjourned to a new pub down in town. Gee, I'm not going to share this place with all of you! Its going to be one of my fav pub as present so I do not want it to be too crowded!
Well, the pub has about 6 tables indoors, with dim lightings, retro advertisement on its walls (Think Ya Kun), a bar counter and an outdoor area with 3 tables. Initially, we sat inside. Enjoying the plush comfy chair, sitting back, enjoying our wines and beers. Good retro music mix with the Top 40s and latest hits is played at a volume good enough for us to enjoy the music, yet chat among ourselves without screaming out lungs out.
A group who were seated at the outdoor area left and I relunctantly went to the outdoor sitting area as my buddy wanted to smoke. Holy smokes! The view was stunning! You can see the entire CBD, in the calmness of the night. The light breeze gently cools my face, making it the most enjoyable drinking experience. Best of all, its 1-1 all night long with free potatoes wasabi chips, courtesy of my buddy's long standing reputation. (He's regular there la). We are the only group at the outdoor area and we can have a good and long conversation covering all topics since our NS days, to working life, to handling our girlfriends till present life. Good chat we have.
The drinks are of good quality too. A pint of heneiken cost $15. One for one. A glass of red cost $13. One for one (Can be red or white). There are other drinks too, where 3 glass goes for the cost of 2. Again, no service charge. Only the 7% GST.
I will be coming back again. For sure.
And I ain't going to tell you where.
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Jokes of the Day....
A stranger was seated next to a little girl on the airplane. He turned to her and said, ‘Let’s talk. I’ve heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger.’
The little girl, who had just opened her book, closed it slowly and said to the stranger,‘What would you like to talk about?’
‘Oh, I don’t know,’ said the stranger. ‘How about nuclear power?’ and he smiles.
‘OK,’ she said. ‘That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat the same stuff–grass. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?’
The stranger, visibly surprised by the little girl’s intelligence, thinks about it and says, ”Hmmm, I have no idea.’
To which the little girl replies, ‘Do you really feel qualified to discuss nuclear power when you don’t know shit?
Yeah, sometimes I feel people don't really know shit about what they are talking...
And me don't care a shit neither.
Frequent Flyer Club...
Well, in the past, many of my colleagues are members of the PPS Club. With the cost cutting now, I believe most of them are kissing goodbye to that PPS card.
What I managed to amass is only enough points to qualify for Gold Status. 50,000 miles! Easily clocked in my first year. You started to enjoy the special "priority" tag on your luggage, the lounge access even its on an economy flight. Well, in my second year, I missed out on about some miles and did not managed to clock the 50,000 required. SIA even send me an email, "Sir, if you can take any flight on SIA to anyway, we will retain your gold status for the year". Sadly, no flight consumed by the stipulated deadline.
Next I knew, my status drop to silver. The package which SIA send to me, containing my "Silver" luggage tags and silver membership card, I leave it on my table, unopened. I could still remember 1 year or so ago, when I was upgraded from a normal membership to Silver, I ripped open the package with glee. Now, it means numbness.
Screw the membership! Guess, its a form of self-console...
Bali Trip..
As the car pull into the hotel, I was thinking, gosh, hotel on the hill top? Away from the crowd? Away from all the hot bods and babes from Kuta? Over the days, I learn to appreciate the goodness, the calmness and the serenity of the hotel.
This hotel is located on a hill right between Nusa Dua and Jimbaran. Called Swiss-beLhotel Bay View. http://www.swiss-belhotelbayview.com/ The hotel is very quiet, not much people around. The rooms are nice and spacious, with a view. An Ocean view, no less. Not right on the beach, but on the hill. The top of the hotel on the 6th floor, is the restaurant cum a roof top swimming pool. How I miss having my daily breakfast there, with the continous breeze on my face, over looking the vast open space and oceans. In the distance, you can see colourfly kits flying in the sky.
No one swims in the pool. Rare. So it turn into our own "playground". Both me and my gf will swim in there, braving the cool breeze. But oh, just 2 of us. Enjoying the ocean, enjoying the sun set, admiring the star-lit skies,.
A picture of the pool and view..

A wet drive...
All Eco-friendly thoughts dissipated as soon as I got out of bed to see it raining outside. "Lets drive instead" came the voice within my head. Drive it shall be.
As usual, wet mornings meant heavy traffic. But I love wet mornings. The air is cooling, the driving conditions are different. The spray from the roads, the decorated wing mirrors and the swishing of the wipers. I quite like it.
Tips for drivers. Turn on New 938! Listen for traffic watch! Gosh, heavy traffic on AYE towards ECP...Accident before Clementi Road... Thats confirms it. I'm going to bypass that and use the West Coast Highway to get to office. As usual, there's tons of heavy vechicles, the trucks, low-loaders, pick ups and whatnoughts. Well, I egg my humble Opel Combo on and nip in and out of traffic. Not the dangerous driving kind, mind you! But its the judgmental kind! You predict if the red lights in front is turning green soon, u quickly select the fastest moving lane. I love going over the puddles of water on the roads so that you create a wave (Sorry pedestrains! Will try not to do it if there are people at the side!) The trill of choosing an alternative road instead of the clogged up AYE, trills me.
The satisfaction that I derived, makes my morning good. Its like a game of Outwit, Outlast and Outdrive on the roads. Ala-Survivor style.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
You Dumb Oaf!!! YOUR ROAD ah?
Finally...the place where I can curse and swear and spew expletives at others without getting retorted back. Maybe you will say I'm a coward, coward for not confronting the dumb ass. Whatever you say, but this is my blog. Yeah, no racist remarks. I know. As you can see, this stupid idiot of a driver, park his F***ing car on the other side! Causing a bottle neck and blocking the entrance. I was incensed and pissed! What an inconsiderate dumb oaf! Don't you follow the bloody culture that we have for the last 20 years and FOLLOW??
No choice, carpark full (obvious), i go to the next block to park. As I was exiting the carpark, I saw the United Premas officer on the bike, already on the spot, booking the car. After searching for long, managed to find a lot. So I tore a piece of paper out of my scrapebook and wrote something on it, to "gently remind" the driver to park his god-damn car properly. Be it on the pavemant, on the ramp, handicap lot, I don't care. Just don't block the road!
As I walk to place my note on the windscreen, I noticed beside the parking ticket, another piece of paper. I burst out in laughter! Another like-minded resident had the same idea and fury as me! He wrote it using black marker!!

Well said.
Book review - Memoirs of a Stewardess
Gosh...Was lunching with a colleague and we decided to go into Popular. Chance upon this book. The MileHi! Club, by Janet Chew. Why Blog??
Well, after reading so many blogs, contributing to so many forums, having so many views, so many comments, guess the time has come. For me to share, for me to voice up, for me to compliment. I feel I will be able to realise pent up frustration, scold the hell out of the guy who incurr my wrath, or praise the lovliest cutie pie that I have just seen sashaying down the street.
I hope this blog can record down memories, good and bad ones, act as a diary to my life, enable me to list what I would like to achieve for myself, in life and at work.
Hopefully my tales will be able to capture you, hook, line and sinker...





