Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts

Travelling...

I used to love travelling.  Shopping, dining, sight-seeing, etc, etc.  Not anymore.  No more ever since I have you, my darling darling Kar Yan.  The thought of not being there to read you bedtime stories, to giggle with you and kissing you goodnight...ahh, it means so much to me.

I dread to think, what would happen if something happen to mummy.  There are just so much bad news lately that mummy seems to think a lot.  

That is why, mummy start to write on this blog.  

Tomorrow, I need to travel for more than five hours to Shanghai.  I dread it, but I cannot avoid it because it is work.  All mummy wish is to go and travel back safely, and to see you, hug you and kiss you again, my baby Kar Yan.


No one will ever know how much you mean to me.  All I can say, is that I love you so much, and that you mean the world to me.  Every little thing you say or do, always seem to amuse me in every way.

I love you, Kar Yan.  

Mummy have ordered quite a lot of things for you in Shanghai and will bring it back with me :)  And this include a "swimming pool" :P

This is a photo of you showing mummy your little doodle on the IPAD.

This is the first time you drew a "complete" face with two eyes and a smiley.


Yes, to mummy - it's such a fine piece of art and as lovely as the artist.


My Karat Blog

Karat in our local Bahasa language means "rusty". Yeap, my blog's been rusty for a while now as I have not been updating it for months! Lil' modem was out of service for a while..and when it's back working..I was....kinda...Bzzzzzzzz...

Yep..Busy + Lazy. Ok, ok..maybe...Lazy first...but then also busy.

I met up with an old friend the other day, whom came to know about my blog. He cannot understand why people would wanna blog about their personal stuff on the web...for others to see. He just can't understand it.

So, what is the reason I blog? Nope, not that I want other people or strangers to read about my life. Not that I want to be famous or anything...well, I hope to make some money out of bloggin' but judging from my updates....I might as well keep it as a hobby.

So, why - he asked?

Hmm. To me, it is simple. I am keeping this blog in the hope that IF, one day I am not around or something terrible happen to me...I hope that the someone whom are close to me, will share a part of me - the joy, the laughter, the sillyness...or even the sadness...that I have gone through. Ok, not that it matters to anyone, but I guess, it will matter to someone CLOSE enough. Like my husband :)

On the other brighter side, I would also like to keep track of how my emotional rollercoaster evolve...as I grew up....older and wiser. Memories that I wish to cherish, and although we can keep it in our hearts, but trust me, it is so much different to read it again...at that exact point of time when you are penning it down. :D

"So complicated?!! Women!!"....hahaha...yes, that was his remarks...as he shook his head to disbelief.

He should see this movie. THAT is what I call COMPLICATED!! This story is about a successful Californian food store owner (Meryl Streep) - happily divorced from former husband (Alex Baldwin) for the last ten years, but on a trip to NY to attend their son's graduation, she starts and affair with him. Yep, imagine, an AFFAIR with ex-husband! He happens to be re-married to a younger woman (hmm...alwiz the younger ones) while she becomes involved with an architect (Steve Martin) Funny movie....

Chicken OR Egg?

Sis was arguing with me, that Operations are far MORE important than Sales. Obviously, we are both from the different sides. Like everyone else I've ever known from the Backoffice, Operations, Production, etc, etc...everyone keeps saying that theirs are the MOST important of all.

Chicken? Egg?

Egg? Chicken?

How about omellete? :D

She complained that Sales people are too selfish and bring back sh*t too often for operations to clean up. *ahem* Well, that's because there are GOOD and BAD sales people. Those that brings sh*t = BAD sales people.

But that's besides the point.

If there are no SALES, there will be no work. SIMPLE. You can have an excellent team of operational people, but with no SALES, there are simply no work to do!

How can one undermine the importance of sales people? Without them, there will be no customers....and there will be no work for operations. Don't get me wrong here, I am not saying that operations are not important. They are important, as they support the business. But not the MOST important.

Unlike SALES. :) The REAL VIP in business.

How do you measure a reward?

Nothing is ever enough. If the boss gives a two month's bonus, you would think, you deserve more. If you get a 10% increment, you still think, you deserve more.

Hmmm.

I guess, if you have a certain level of expectation..then, it will never be enough. However, if it comes to you as a surprise, then, it'll be enough. No question about it....cuz, you are SURPRISED by it. Never expected it to happen.

Even when the reward is a personal gesture...you tend to have certain level of expectation. But then, when you think about it...it is a personal gesture....it is up to the giver...not something compulsory...the giver certainly doesn't owe you anything!

But still, if you are unaware of such reward and it comes suddenly, you will be delighted to receive. But if you are aware of the reward, but have been playing the guessing game....it can be rather difficult to be happy. After all....we are human being....never contended, never enough.

Grateful, yes. Enough......nope. Sadly, this is the real world. Homosapiens ARE greedy. We want more money, more love, more understanding, more opportunity, more luck, more friends, more, more, more of the good things (of course).

We are after all, ONLY human. :)

The GYM?

Every night when I head home, I can't help but feel as though I will die. No kidding. I have counted, over and over. 8 x 10 = 80. No, no, I am not 80 years old...

Everyday, sometimes, twice a day or more (if it does happen, I will surely curse) I have to climb 80 steps to reach my home sweet home. The STAIRS is killing me!!! This is so much true as I grew shorter and shorter as each day goes by =P

I am so not fit. So not healthy. At least, for my age. Hubby can breeze up carrying tonnes of stuff in a minute while I have to struggle as if I am climbing Mount Everest!

I can't complain much as I was the one whom chose to have this unit. Despite everyone telling me the cons of climbing stairs (they just knew me so well) - I insist to have the unit at the highest floor. I want the view. I want the privacy. And heck, I can handle the stairs...that was what I thought!

I have been staying here for almost a year now, and I still huff and puff everyday! I really pray I don't fall or suddenly die of a heart attack, or worst, stroke!

Maybe it is time to join the gym again? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm....................

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