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Happy Family, Children Optional

2011-03-02T18:53:00.004+08:00

I get asked a lot lately about having kids. The wedding is a few months' away plus I'm not your average 24 year-old bride hence the 'appropriate' question of child-bearing from well meaning friends and relatives. I don't reckon men get asked much - my man hasn't need to receive, ponder and reply to the said question.

Ask the men if they are ready to have kids.

I can afford my own handbags, thank you very much. I can buy jewellery, have a car go on holidays and get my first apartment with my savings - I was never without a job since I started working in the year1998. I can go out, do things I like, without having to worry about babysitting except for my cat, if I go on a holiday.

I adore children and would love to have a couple. I'd be happy to give up my job (which I love by the way), and take up the challenge to be a stay-home mom/wife - often described as "much worse than going out to work". Because I can imagine seeing the fruits of labour, labour of love. I want to cook for my husband, read to my children, feed and clean them. I want to be friends with them and watch them grow into responsible adults.

But I can't do all that and live in a tiny flat, and not having my nails done occassionally.

With children I would give up my lifestyle, my career, and yes - my freedom. I don't need to live in a big house, have fancy rides and everyday gourmet dinners. But I'd appreciate air-conditioning in that heat without getting into an arguement; once a week time off to myself or with my friends while the husband, grandparents or a nanny take over; at least once-a year family vacation, plus a few more conditions within reasons.

Of course some may say it's unfair - can we reverse the roles? Tough, since having a child starts with pregnancy. And as if you'd choose to, you won't be pregnant, breastfeeding, be away from work for months.

So there, "am I planning to have kids?" - you tell me. Sorry if this is hurting, or putting pressure on your macho minds - but the next time your girlfriend/wife gets asked that question, do your own thinking. Don't pretend fatherhood is just a natural progression - it doesn't validate your manhood if your wife or your kids have to suffer. And if you can't afford to have your wife not work and support her emotionally+financially, don't even bother saying whether you like a boy or a girl.

Afterall, what makes a happy family?
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Read also: Raising Singapore Kids

Good Ol' Wind Up Mouse

2011-01-13T16:20:00.000+08:00

Speaking of Hearts...

2011-01-10T13:37:00.001+08:00

Just helping, as usual.

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Some Fattening Angles

2011-01-10T13:34:00.001+08:00

Is she sitting on the floor?

She's on a stool! Can't see from top view.

...her 'heart' behind seems to have gotten bigger?

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Flop Twist Stretch Roll (Not A Bread Dough)

2010-12-09T18:53:00.000+08:00

The Welcome-Home Fur Rug

Let Go

2010-12-09T18:49:00.000+08:00

thewheatfield by Katie Daisy on Etsy

Whiskas - Let It Snow 2008

2010-12-03T13:57:00.000+08:00

Whiskas - "Let It Snow" 2010 Advert

2010-12-03T13:54:00.000+08:00

The Kitty Has Spoken

2010-10-27T15:35:00.000+08:00

Lady of The Ring

2010-10-26T22:56:00.000+08:00

Everything has beauty,
but not everyone sees it.

Confucius

Happy Jesslyn To You

2010-10-12T17:04:00.000+08:00

4th October - the day this little girl has been waiting for all year. The grandness of the day fills her with such joy, she came back from school (where she indulged in the spotlight of being a Birthday Girl all day among her friends), literally jumped in the presence of all who were there for the celebration.

I can't remember what it must've felt like - will it be equivalent to winning the lottery? Or getting a queue number <10 when you apply for HDB flat?

See pictured dresser box her dad gave her, which she delightfully painted and decorated "from 9am to about 2pm in between only stopping for lunch" (as quoted when asked). She got a puzzle, some stickers and a Mighty World's florist shop from me. She gets to eat the cream of her cake with fingers and no one would scold her.

But the best part was seeing her breaming with pride when everyone sings her the birthday song :)

Aretha

2010-10-12T16:28:00.000+08:00

She's got good voice. Her debut album 'Seasons Of My Soul' will be released on 1st November.

Recycling for Fun

2010-10-07T17:17:00.000+08:00

We made a toy house for Saffi and she instantly knew what to do with it - wriggles through, sticks her head out of places, reaches her little paws out to play catch. She would soon snooze in it, too.

It was the box of a Kenwood Steamer my mom gave me.

The Elusive Red Dot

2010-09-26T00:58:00.000+08:00

So cute.

Poor Saffi... never could catch the dot.

Oh maybe we shouldn't let her play with The Dot so much. 20 minutes after the chase, she's still looking for it! I read somewhere that it could be frustrating for cats when they're unable to catch their prey - in this case a toy - so using a conventional mouse/fish tease could be better?

1-Altitude

2010-09-18T14:53:00.000+08:00

Oh look, Andy's almost in the clouds!

A Cat and a Tissue Box

2010-09-05T16:30:00.000+08:00

Wonder if she knows, she makes me laugh :)

Coffee, Anyone?

2010-09-05T16:05:00.000+08:00

There's been some coffee brewing at home since the acquisition of a Nespresso machine. The machine came with a set of 16 capsules to sample, and I've decided on some favourites: Strong and spicy Indriya; Arpeggio, Cappricio, Volluto and Cosi from the Espresso range; Fortissio for the Lungo; the 3 decafs are good enough to stock up too, for an after dinner treat.

Apart from the fact that this small, quiet gadget makes good coffee, it's cost efficient at 5x cuppa to 1x Starbucks (machine aside). Maintenance is easy, you need only to fill its water tank like you would to make coffee - hit a button and run water through without a capsule in.

I'm also pleased with drinking more milk now that I enjoy these lattes and cappucinos. Still trying to make a prettier cappuccino. Pictured here is the Magimix Citiz & Milk White. See the Citiz range here.

The Fox In The Snow

2010-08-08T14:14:00.000+08:00

Fox in the snow, where do you go

To find something you can eat?

Cause the word out on the street is you are starving

Don't let yourself grow hungry now

Don't let yourself grow cold

Fox in the snow

Girl in the snow, where will you go

To find someone that will do?

To tell someone all the truth before it kills you

They listen to your crazy laugh

Before you hang a right

And disappear from sight

What do they know anyway?

You'll read it in a book

What do they know anyway?

You'll read it in a book tonight

Boy on the bike, what are you like

As you cycle round the town?

You're going up, you're going down

You're going nowhere

It's not as if they're paying you

It's not as if it's fun

At least not anymore

When your legs are black and blue

It's time to take a break

When your legs are black and blue

It's time to take a holiday

Kid in the snow, way to go

It only happens once a year

It only happens once a lifetime

Make the most of it

Second just to being born

Second to dying to

What else could you do?

Fox in the snow...

2010-07-28T19:35:00.000+08:00

I'm going to Phuket again. Crazy happy thrilled.

The Cat's Big Move

2010-07-16T14:00:00.000+08:00

We've moved from Loyang. After all week stressed up over packing and moving the final task was to bring the cat over. After an enjoyable car ride, Saffi officially became one of the new residents at Lavender, 3am on 1st July. She went all hiding at first, as predicted. Occasionally sticking her head out to see what we're doing. By next day, curiosity got the better of her and she explored the place in short intervals. Come day two, she's quite happy walking and lounging about with her tail high.

Without the company of Elliot and Oscar, Saffi sticks with us - an escort in and out of rooms, sitting by while we have tea, do the laundry, work at the desk, watch tv, etc. She's also started the habit of waking people up in the morning. Talks a lot too.

She's cautious of the neighbours but she'd now peer out. And as usual, she comes to the door like a puppy when the key jiggles at our door.

New Home, Family Visit

2010-07-10T15:51:00.001+08:00

On the first Sunday at the new dwelling members of my family came to visit. Plus some random shots. More photos will be up soon!

Hanuta: Juxtaposed

2010-07-10T15:43:00.001+08:00

Well known German wafer (with rich chocolate and hazlenuts sandwiched) made by Ferrero. The surprise made my day.

Paper Bags and Laundry Bins

2010-06-11T18:47:00.000+08:00

Who needs overpriced toys from the stores when you can have loads more fun with paper bags? (Tip: cut holes and watch your cat turn into a bag with limbs!)

I Love You, Mom!

2010-06-11T18:22:00.000+08:00

A small impromptu lunch affair on the Saturday afternoon before I was to leave for a trip. See how animated the little niece is.

Ashes in Sunny Skies

2010-04-28T02:46:00.000+08:00

You can't see it, neither can you smell it. But with a computed 1% danger to aircraft engines the skies were shut for 6 days. Almost a week of peace and quiet for those dwellers near airports, even birds could be heard chirping and bunnies seen hopping (across the runway, mind you).

The big eruption happened on the 14th April. Like most, I went to bed that evening in London thinking I'd be home soon only to wake up on the morning of 15th seeing images of an angry volcano on BBC. Flights subsequently got cancelled. Over the days that followed, air spaces and airports remained closed as airlines, passengers and crew waited for news every hour. It's fortunate at times like these we've got comfortable accommodation provided by the company, but to be told you've got a flight to operate and then none, then again, and changed the next minute... this fly/no-fly non status is just tedious. Everything just became one big ash cloud of uncertainty and I got bored. I wanted to come home and see my cat.

The nature of my job is anything but routine. It's hard to make plans months, weeks even days ahead as it is with your availability all depending on the ever-changing Duty Roster - unpredictable events like these make things all the more vulnerable. Not just the weather or traffic that concerns what time you'll be home in the evenings, we're at the mercy of many factors that'll affect getting home at all. Back home to see your folks, to water the plants, to lie in your own bed, to have a hearty meal... to make sure everything's alright. People complain all the time of mundane chores, of not getting away. Well then my job is full of surprises and being away. Volatile it may seem but it can also be great fun, I must admit.

So... after what should've been just a 9-day trip turned 17 days, having flown across continents - back and forth and then stuck - I'm home. I like being home when I am... heck I even enjoy the mundane chores. The feeling of belonging is important. Like my cat, home is a constant. For all it's worth, that's what I need when the flying's done.

Ask Me Anything

2010-04-11T17:23:00.001+08:00

http://formspring.me/kimteo

Hmm... Really?

Takeshi nehhh...!

2010-04-11T14:38:00.001+08:00

Found these gems in my pictures folder. Priceless.

All That USS Visits

2010-04-10T22:52:00.005+08:00

I've had the pleasure of visiting Singapore's very own Universal Studios at Sentosa three times so far, once every month since January. Here are photologs of the three occassions:

January. We had to wear vests and helmets. We also took the most pictures then.

February, on day two of Chinese New Year, with family. No rides, but that suited us just fine!

And finally in March, soon after it's opened. We're too busy this time taking the rides and persuading each other to do it so not many pictures were taken. Also, we spent half the day in wet clothes, thanks to the water ride at 'Jurassic Park'.

How Old Is Your Cat?

2010-03-24T00:32:00.001+08:00

Saffi's 40!

Saffi Gets A Nice Shower (Weather Hot, Lah)

2010-03-07T17:45:00.002+08:00

Um, she totally hated the blow-dry after.

March Fourth

2010-03-04T23:13:00.000+08:00

The only day in the year that tells you something.

I Deent Feel Gud After Seeing EvilVet

2010-02-25T02:05:00.002+08:00

One after noon I got the usual annoying brush and ear-cleaning at hom, playd around unsuspaktingly with me carrier, and found myself in my person's car next. She also made me wate alone meeowing outside the door becoz ever so absent minded she went back in to get someting important. It luked like a booklet wif my recorts.

We enjoied the long car ride with my person singing badly and telling me I'm going to get a niice pat and a candee at a place I wud remember. I wanted to count the numba of tall treez along the way. Little did I know I was to be taken to the Evil Vet at Sunset Way and feel quite sickly after.

That's me waitin for my turn outside the damnedClinic Animall Hell. It was nerfracking and I tried to cover my face pretend I'm somwhere els, but I'm kaypoh consernd and needed to look around. A companying me was a curious maltese, a huge goldie and a pretty mongrel. I could relate to the poor british blue gettin examind in the EvilVet's room.

The ordeel happend like a dreem I waz given the poizonus vassine and a tablett. Evil Vet said I way 3.65kg, have long whiskers, teeth okay, am sweet natured mwahaha blah blah and I cant wate to scoot off to get som sleep. But my wocally challenged person first made me wait at the cofeeshop while she hapeely chomped down a chicken cutlet.

When we got back I had the chanz to check out the surrounding from atop the car. It waz nice to see how the noizy birds luk like up cloze!

The next 24 hours I felt seek and confused seemed like ages as I recover. I culdnt eat a scrap of food, dint want to play, just lying in my bed dazed and woondered what I deed to deserve such a bad day. My person had the cheek to treem my nailz at the apportunity.

I vakely remember I had visitors, tink I saw Elliot and Oscar observing from the door. A somewhat sympatetik looking Oscar sat looking for a loong time, and later gave in to walk over and eat my food. That's what frenzs are fore, be there when you cant.

Saffi Helps Around The House

2010-02-22T17:37:00.000+08:00

She tries to be busy too, when she sees me ironing. First she lay her body over the pile of clothes, then she flips over and caught a pair of denim shorts which she promptly brings over to a more spacious spot so that she could later snooze on it for about 20 minutes.

Afternoon Tea at TCC

2010-02-18T18:24:00.000+08:00

June and I wanted to try the Perfect Ten High Tea set at TCC (the coffee connoisseur) so we went to the outlet at Changi Terminal 3. The array, as pictured - on the left - ranges from savoury to sweet, from the sandwiches with Bak Kwa to pretty pink macaroons and chocolate-dipped strawberries. The set also comes with a tea or coffee.

Nice afternoon treat I'd say. Promotion until end Feb.

The savoury mushroom pastry rolls on the other hand, were too salty for our liking.

2010-02-08T11:08:00.002+08:00

"Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect. It means that you've decided to look beyond the imperfections."

Betty and Me

2010-02-03T15:38:00.000+08:00

Saffi's picture on the screen in the background :)

The Niece Goes to Primary School

2010-01-07T17:10:00.000+08:00

My 6-year old niece is officially a primary one student. Days before the year ended we staged a mini uniform dress up. See the little brat's messy/sweaty hair, over-sized blouse and skirt... reminds me of that cold, dark January morning decades ago when I was a brand new primary school kiddo myself! I was nervous and timid. I think she'll cope better. She's going to attend school at her brother's alma mater where he did pretty well. Measuring up to her sibling is one, most importantly I hope she'll be enjoying herself over the next six years!

Snowstorm Sunday

2010-01-03T20:18:00.001+08:00

Am sitting by the window in my hotel room so I can see the view - not much of it except dark sky and vague distant lights beyond the massive snow shower. Since arriving at 10am this morning at -9 degrees celcius it's been snowing non-stop and heavier. By now the roads below and some of the vehicles are entirely covered in freezing whiteness. The whole place looks like it got heavy sugar icing! It's reported that Beijing will be at its coldest in 40 years, tomorrow.

Decending into the capital's airport we couldn't see a thing. Captain joked that we've arrived in north pole. Then there was a very slow and careful taxi on the vast icy ground (I don't know how they could make out the runway!) onto the stand.

The all-new, gigantic terminal didn't feel heated. As if that wasn't bad enough, we were stranded between the shuttle train service that takes us to the other end of the terminal due to several technical hiccups. And the coach that usually takes us to the hotel in 30 minutes took 70 minutes on the slippery roads.

I've never seen Beijing like this. Never met snow so fierce and wind so merciless. But I think about the crew going Toronto on his next flight, I feel a little less bitter.

Furry Mittens. Sometimes Dirty, Mostly White.

2010-01-02T05:35:00.004+08:00

~~Next~~ This year, Saffi - when you're seven years old - I hope to be celebrating the new year with you!

Fried Bee Hoon

2009-12-24T07:52:00.002+08:00

For once this dish didn't fall and crumble into short broken bits of rice sticks in my hands. With Wendy's help, it became a delicious, wholesome lunch... though we think we can do with ~~more~~ double the amount of canned pork belly next time, for that nostalgic taste.

We realised after devouring our creation, the fried shallot toppings were way pass its expiry date.

You Can't See Me

2009-12-24T07:36:00.001+08:00

I found Saffi sitting on my bed one afternoon looking at the direction of my wardrobe and turned to see Oscar sitting in it.

He pretended not to see me.

Saffi is 6!

2009-12-18T23:19:00.004+08:00

While most times just being totally cat-like and snoozy, other times Saffi likes to imitate people.

I realised that years ago when she used to get out of bed with me in the morning when the alarm goes off, she'd sit on the bathroom rug right behind me grooming, while I brush my teeth. Only she didn't have to go to work.

Sometimes wide awake and idling, she watches tellie with me and she likes to watch close to the set like she's short-sighted.

She sits across the table or alongside me when I'm having dinner, though most of the time refusing the offer of food. Just sitting there to be part of it.

Whenever I iron or tidy the clothes she makes attempts to help. But such enthusiasm don't last and sleep would take over.

When prepping my face at the mirror, often I catch her watching from the reflection.

She stares in disbelief when I use the hair-dryer and wonders why I allow myself to suffer under the hot-air monster jet.

Some stormy nights she would snuggle up close and lean against me. She'd even get herself under the duvet for safety.

She goes to the door when someone comes home, and hangs around in the kitchen when we cook. As if she's giving a hand.

She's a funny friend. On 14th December she's officially 6 years old. Happy Birthday Saffi, and keep doing what you do best!

Second Time Snowy

2009-12-18T21:30:00.002+08:00

Arriving at London Heathrow yesterday morning was a little painful. Not after an hour's delay on ground which saw the aircraft departing at midnight in Singapore, not because I hardly rested through an oddly busy 13 hours' flight, and neither was it because after we made our way from terminal 3 to 5 that we had to wait an hour at the belt to get our baggages. But it was cold outside. Colder when you're tired.

At 6.30am local time, as I stood waiting at the bus stop I couldn't help but miss the woollen scarf and leather gloves I left at home.

When I looked out of the window at 10pm last night, it was snowing heavily and everything was mono-toned. A little scary, but kinda pretty that way:

This was taken at 6am this morning, when morning's just broken.

2009-12-07T17:19:00.000+08:00

“It's so beautifully arranged on the plate - you know someone's fingers have been all over it.” - Julia Child

Jump, Saffi. Jump!

2009-11-23T22:00:00.000+08:00

She jumps to touch the top to impress me :)

Penang Assam Laksa in Geylang

2009-11-23T15:59:00.002+08:00

I'm glad to have discovered a shop by Geylang MRT Station that serves pretty good Penang Laksa.

When served up, the colour of the gravy is much too orange, the gravy too thick. It's also the wrong kind of noodles - authentic ones from Penang have noodles that are glassy, tad thicker and more Q. This one uses our laksa beehoon. These fussy details aside, you'd have to agree it's a darn decent, almost hard-to-find Penang delicacy, one of my favourite food.

The Prawn Mee here is just as good, if not better. A rich tasty broth with your choice of noodles, it makes for a real satisfying meal.

At just $3 per bowl, go ahead and upsize ($4) or order both if you're indecisive and greedy like me.

Address: No. 76, Lorong 25A Geylang, Singapore 388258

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Family Lunch At IKEA

2009-11-16T16:58:00.001+08:00

Aeroplanes Disappear Into Cloudy Skies

2009-11-14T23:20:00.002+08:00

No it's not another Air France tragedy. Just foul weather. It's a shame the weather's rubbish when I'd like to go shopping. It's 3:16 in the afternoon. Instead I'm wallowing in the room watching really old TV Play version of Alice In Wonderland.

This picture is taken from my room. Look still, but the trees have been threatening to fall over all day. Feel chilly just watching them sway.

Met Office predicts several days of stormy weather. I'm going home Monday night.

Piping Hot Goodness On A Rainy Night

2009-11-14T17:38:00.001+08:00

I've heard about a late night stall selling delicious Yong Tau Foo. As a huge fan of YTF (it can easily be my staple diet), I received the calling on a wet Sunday morning at 2am. So the couch potatoes, clad in comfortable local style home clothes - sometimes known as sleepwear, drove themselves to the said stall eager to satisfy their appetite for warm comfort food.

The hawker centre was quiet with most stalls closed for the day but there was a crowd and they were all savouring the same messy soupy item, the centrepiece of every table. As if standard protocol, one potato joined the queue at the stall, the other went to pick the soup ingredients out of a wide variety into our very own metal basin.

Be prepared to wait around 45 minutes before you sit down with the steaming hot pot of fresh YTF. When ordering, specify your choice of carb (we had beehoon dry that comes with crispy toppings and sauce), then indicate if you'd like green vegetables, fried anchovies and chilli padi - yes, fiery hot ones - in your soup.

The above pictured was shared by 3 potatoes and cost about $20

Verdict? It's not the most refined food presentation, neither the finest of culinary skills. It's a mass of freshly prepared ingredients all cooked the same way in the tasty pork stock. Yet there's something about the dish that's really inviting. I'll be back soon.

Shun Li Yong Tau Foo is located at:
Henderson Market / Bukit Merah View Hawker Centre, Block 116
Opens 11pm – 4am (or until sold out)
Close on Mondays

The Boat That Rocked

2009-11-11T20:21:00.005+08:00

To all our listeners, this is what I have to say - God bless you all. And as for you bastards in charge, don't dream it's over. Years will come, years will go, and politicians will do fuck all to make the world a better place. But all over the world, young men and young women will always dream dreams and put those dreams into song. Nothing important dies tonight, just a few ugly guys on a crappy ship. The only sadness tonight is that, in future years, there'll be so many fantastic songs that it will not be our privilege to play. But, believe you me, they will still be written, they will still be sung and they will be the wonder of the world.

- The Count (Philip Seymour Hoffman)

Chocolate Cookies

2009-11-11T18:40:00.001+08:00

Chewy chocolatey cookies attempted with healthier choices. Because C is for Cookies, as is for Calories :P

Mixture A:
2 cups plain flour (subsituted 1 cup with organic wholemeal flour)
2/3 cup cocoa powder (this is nice. never substitute cocoa)
3/4 teaspoon baking soda
1/4 teaspoon salt

Mixture B:
1 cup butter, softened (I used 3/4 cup)
1 1/2 cup white sugar (used 1 cup in my recipe for semi sweetness)
2 eggs
2 teaspoons vanilla extract

Toppings:
2 cups chocolate chips (in this case 1 1/2 chocolate bar smashed into bits)
1/2 cup chopped walnuts (I used a lone neglected pack of almond flakes instead)

Mmm... Mmm... Melaka!

2009-11-02T22:49:00.007+08:00

Seizing the long weekend in September, we went to Malacca. About 3 hours north of the dot by car. I've not been to East Malaysia so I can't compare, but Malacca has to be my favourite state in Peninsula Malaysia (next to Penang, for gastronomical reasons). I like that it stands out from the rest with its Peranakan heritage.

For 3 days we savoured traditional Nonya delights, popular Malaysian hawker fare, never-before Satay in communal gravy, had one two many Chendols. We amused ourselves nightly at the singing contest that was held at the famous Jonker stage in remembrance of a certain 30's Chinese singer Zhou Xuan.

We stayed at a lovely guesthouse by the river right behind Jonker Street called Heeren House. Will try to book Puri next time.

Photo album here. We're planning to go again.

Caught and Candid

2009-11-02T20:18:00.009+08:00

Saffi likes to wallow in the middle of your paperwork

Oscar greets residents with a half stomach crunch, then goes back to sleep

Elliot plays with pink (well, used to be. Now brownish like it's got ran over by a truck. A few trucks.) bunny in bed

I've Been Razzled and Dazzled

2009-10-10T15:24:00.007+08:00

London is getting colder. It is autumn, I haven't seen any sight resembling its beauty - just wet, cold, winter-transitioning climate.

One such Friday a few of us decided to head out to Leicester Square and catch a musical. We went for Chicago this time, one I've been meaning to watch. Discounted, 30pounds for one of Cambridge Theatre's beat seats. I'm happy as a bird despite the rainy evening.

The story circles around feisty showgirls Velma Kelly and Roxie Hart, set in the 20s Chicago where big bands holler and scandals loom. A witty sizzling tale of men, women, cheating, murder, and fame. The UK cast were brilliant, and I especially adore the voice of Linzi Hately who played the demanding role of Roxie.

It was a captivating 2hr 20min. Though there were no massive props and wardrobe changes, I didn't feel that the musical was anything less of a gripping and highly entertaining performance.

The official UK site.

Human Pillow

2009-09-24T18:22:00.003+08:00

Sometimes I get pins and needles because I let my cat sleep on various parts of my body. Mostly a foot, or a hand.

Below: she took the opportunity when I was reading a magazine in bed.

Saffi, All Stressed Up

2009-09-07T19:31:00.004+08:00

There was a major renovation last month in the apartment right above mine. Anyone suffered such an experience would know that you're lucky to have survived it sane, and without loss of hearing - permanently, at least.

If cats hear noises 8 times louder, you can imagine the agony all 3 cats at home had to endure for many days. They all scurry around finding places to hide.

Pictured here, Saffi hid under the duvet in an attempt to mask out drilling noises. As I peeped, she looked nothing but wide awake and frus. When noise subsided/ during lunch time she came out and slept like a log. Sometimes you see her wondering around the flat, looking up at the ceiling where the drilling was taking place.

Poor thing... I hope she's caught up with all that sleep debt since.

2009-09-01T14:22:00.003+08:00

"So sharp, you won't feel a thing..."

7.27AM

2009-06-08T18:50:00.001+08:00

Charming Cotswold

2009-06-03T17:04:00.002+08:00

Towards the end of April England seemed to be coming out of the dreary winter with sunshine and warmer temperatures. Some of us took the opportunities and went on a little road trip to Cotswold on a hired Saab.

The drive to Cotswold along the highway was smooth and it took just a couple of hours from Heathrow. Famed as the "Heart of England" and the biggest of England's 40 "Area of Outstanding Beauty", Cotswold is made up of little villages and towns many built with limestone. One of my favourites is Bourton-on-the-Water, where a beautiful stream with stone bridges lines the quaint village.

Another one is Chipping Campden, an old town made rich by wool trading in the middle ages, now known for its artisanal presence.

I appreciate the fresh air and the tranquility. It was a truly idyllic getaway... the pictures do no justice to the beauty of the area. You've got to be there to experience true old England!

Lunch Party for Seven

2009-05-29T15:15:00.007+08:00

So cute. Some of them have their paws in the dish. Some eat quicker than others. Some just can't concentrate.

From cuteoverload.com

Kuala Lumpur Revisited

2009-05-27T17:04:00.000+08:00

We took our little Subaru R1 (or was it the other way round?) to KL on May Day and stayed two nights. It's been awhile since I last visited the capital of Malaysia and it's always been a food tour more than anything - I missed the Ampang Yong Tau Foo above all. I wanted to ta paw. Armed with a little GPS device on the iPhone we made our way to places for food.

However with comparison, Penang is still the leading foodie's paradise. Geographically, Penang and JB should swap place.

Saffi and (another) Friend

2009-05-27T16:00:00.004+08:00

Previous friend as seen here.

The Mothers-and-Daughters Taipei Tour

2009-05-23T15:35:00.012+08:00

It was a nice, free and easy 5-day trip for the ladies in April. Because I should be responsible for the last minute bookings, and possibly because I am not a mother nor a 5-year-old child, plus it's my sister's birthday, there are enough reasons for me to be in-charge of the itenerary and the designated tour leader although I've never been to Taiwan.

In the 5 days we managed to visit temples, night markets, national museum and other tourist attractions, conquered the skyscraping Taipei 101, took tarins and buses up north to the waterfalls and 'old streets', invaded the popular shopping places in the city, experiemented the must-try local snacks. At the end of each eventful day our limbs are tired, but our bellies and shopping bags full.

It's The Real (Big) Thing

2009-05-22T15:30:00.007+08:00

Bill Backer, creative director on the Coca-Cola account for McCann-Erickson was in a plane that got diverted to Ireland due to a fog in London. At the airport he got inspired by the group of passengers, sharing their experiences over the said drink. These people come from all over the world, and they're keeping each other company.

When he met up with Coca-Cola's Music Director later, he wrote on a napkin "I'd like to buy the world a Coke", where Billy Davis replied that if he could buy the world something, it'd be a home with peace and love to share.

I saw this ad once again on the UK tv recently. It was a programme about 'memorable tv commercials' and interviewed one of the lip-synching youth as she relates how they were gathered and taught the song over a few days and then the recording begun.

The ad that changed the world in 1971:

I'd like to buy the world a home
And furnish it with love
Grow apple trees and honey bees
And snow white turtle doves

I'd like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
I'd like to buy the world a Coke
And keep it company
That's the real thing

What the world wants today
Is the real thing

New Pink Toy Wink

2009-05-12T21:11:00.006+08:00

I am so pleased with my new Netbook, the Asus Eee PC (1000HA) fondly named 'Birdie'. Evidently Saffi likes it too cos she being a copycat also fancies pink things.

It is official. This new gadget is going to replace my good old Sony Vaio which remained a trusted work machine (obviously grey and silver in colour for that purpose) and the latter will be inherited by my 14yr old nephew.

Sniff. The memories.

Is it normal to feel sentimental over hardwares and appliances? As a kid I take my Sony walkman everywhere as if it was my life line. Once my brother and I had a tiff - ok, for he wouldn't let me watch my channel on the tellie, said something hurtful then completely ignored my feelings even after I had spilled my bag of popcorns (then I liked them sweet) - I stormed into the room, grabbed his AIWA walkman and smashed it on the ground. Mean, I know. I do regret and am still very sorry. But that got his attention.

I also develop feelings for mobile phones. My first, a hand-me-down from the above-mentioned distressed brother, was a very sleek black Ericsson. Alright, that having compared to the previous generation of water-bottle type Motorola. I use my phones for a long time and subsequent ones I kept nicely in their boxes, some still with original protective covers intact.

We all have said something memorable over our phones and have waited and stared at them, haven't we?

There are also sentimental feelings for rice cookers, televisions, etc. But I am digressing.

Here are some pictures to bring us back to the point:

Love Animals? Protect them.

2009-05-11T12:06:00.003+08:00

The Animal Protectors Grant
If you have an idea for a project that will have a positive impact on animal welfare here in Singapore, you can apply for one of six grants (maximum $1,500 each) at the Singapore Animal Welfare Symposium (SAWS) 2009.

Last year, nine grants were awarded in 2008, for a range of projects including producing educational children's books on animal protection, making a documentary on animal welfare, raising public awareness on the illegal wildlife trade and sterilising stray cats.

More information here: www.animalwelfare.sg

Crying

2009-05-06T03:22:00.002+08:00

It's not easy to say who your favourite singer-songwriter is but surely there's one who moves you either with words, melody or simply, voice.

When I first heard the song Crying I was a mere primary school kid. It was my brother (then in his early teens) who told me that voice belongs to k.d. lang. Curious it didn't bother me at all that I couldn't figure out whether she's a boy or a girl (although I was surprised to learn during that time - also from my brother - that the singer of Fast Car is indeed a woman).

The 80s' version recorded by Roy Orbison featured a duet with k.d. lang and there's a black and white video you can find on youtube.com. That being one of the most memorable duet in history, it's k.d. lang's voice that kills me. That concert she did in Singapore in 2005 reminded me what a charming and heart-breaking singer she is. Watching her sing 'Crying' live took me back in time to the eighties, how I stopped doing whatever I was doing and quietly watched her from the back of the tiny HDB living room, completely mesmerised by the emotions powered through her pipes.

Try as I might, I can't recall the programme that was broadcasted on our national tv - could it be Grammys? A concert tribute to Roy Orbison? Anyhow, I found this one on youtube where she performed live in Sydney, with tour-accompanying guitarist John 5 (ex guitarist with Marilyn Manson).

Her latest album Watershed is good but previous ones are more memorable. Hymns of the 49th Parallel is so brilliant, it hurts.

Fear (and Too Many Questions)

2009-05-05T01:31:00.006+08:00

In the midst of the epidemic outbreak I imagined: If you develop symptoms tomorrow, need to be quarantined and not sure whether you'd survive...

Will you worry about that late credit card payment? Losing your job? The well-being of your pets? The errand that needs running? Will you worry about the people worrying about you?

If there's nothing in your isolation except for your phone, who will you call and what will you say?

Are we afraid of dying because of death? Or because we haven't done what we ought to do? Will we have time - and finally courage, to make arrangements for our ageing parents, find our pets a good home, sort out benefitiaries, tell our friends and family how much we love them, declare your feelings to the crush of your life, or to even say goodbye?

I let myself wonder and then I panicked. The worst thing to carry with you when you die is not virus, debt, or pain.

Since most of us can't plan our deaths, does that mean regrets are inevitable? Even though we've all heard the saying, will we ever live today like it's the last?

Of Birds and Tom Yum

2009-04-18T01:31:00.000+08:00

Not too long ago I discovered a good Thai restaurant at Alexandra Village. It's one of the shophouses facing Queensway Shopping Centre. Despite its humble appearance the food there is worth going back for. Better for small groups or family as the portion can be large, plus you will tend to order a variety.

I'd love to order every item on the menu. Of those we had, the Kang Kong is surprisingly fragrant; the stuffed Chicken Wings were impressive and with every bite you taste the minced chicken, water chestnut and corn (imagine the labour behind each boneless wing). We also had the seafood Tom Yum Goong which is a generous portion though I think it's been adjusted to suit Singaporeans... certainly not as spicy and sour as those I had in Thailand but it's good nonetheless. The fried fish looks better than it taste - not bad, but I'll try the steam fish next time.

Joe's Kitchen is at Blk 123 Bukit Merah Lane, #01-182, Singapore 150125. Yes, Joe is the Thai owner.

On the way to the restaurant from the carpark I took this photo:

I Like Fat Fruits

2009-04-09T14:41:00.007+08:00

There has been avocado in my diet, daily - for about a week now. Those California handrolls and sandwiches I had in Sydney were packed with avocados. During my usual grocery shopping there, I see them... soft and ripe, irresistable.

So I've been having salads and breads with avocados. Very yummy. And then I remember the fat content of an avocado in the midst of devouring it, I looked it up on the internet:

1) Avocados have a high fat content - about 20 times the average for other fruits. A typical avocado contains 30 grams of fat, but 20 of these fat grams are health-promoting monounsaturated fats, especially oleic acid.

2) Oleic acid helps lower cholesterol. Tests have shown that subjects consuming avocados for a week (that's me!) had significant decreases in total cholesterol and LDL cholesterol, along with an 11% increase in health promoting HDL cholesterol. Oleic acid has also been shown to offer significant protection against breast cancer, prostate cancer as well as oral cancer.

3) Avocados are a good source of vitamin K, dietary fiber, vitamin B6, vitamin C, folate and copper. Avocados also contain more potassium than bananas, and Potassium helps regulate blood pressure and reduces risk of stroke.

4) Anti-oxidants addicts alert: avocados are also a very concentrated dietary source of the carotenoid lutein; it also contains carotenoids such as zeaxanthin, alpha-carotene and beta-carotene, plus significant quantities of tocopherols (vitamin E). We all know this is good for skin, nails, hair, eyes...

There, enough reasons to go grab those green goodies now. But if you have a latex allergy, you may very likely be allergic to avocados!

Web Layout for Print?

2009-04-09T01:28:00.001+08:00

I've been seeing this Qatar ad on Today paper and I can't help but relate it to a webpage. A screen capture. Is it the layout? The little watermark patterns on the side?

Is there a need to design differently for print?

Mini Muffins

2009-04-08T16:34:00.010+08:00

I just felt like making muffins. Plain ol' muffins. They were minis because I only have mini cupcakes baking tray and paper liners. Then I browsed the internet and got inspired/distracted so things got a bit more complicated:

First there was the apple cinnamon variety, then came the idea of putting buttery crumbs on top so it's like apple crumble muffins. 'Pink Lady' apples peeled and chopped, and Wendy (who's also my taster) let me use some of her freshly grounded cinnamon powder.

The second lot, I made chocolate almond version. Many almonds, not enough chocolates. Damn those Hersheys chips that went way past its expiry, I had to manually smash and break half a bar to get chocolate chunks but still not enough!

In a desperate attempt to make the third variety more chocolatey, I added extra cocoa powder to the remaining mixture and used them as toppings. They were dark so I sprinkled some instant oats to make them look cute.

These were made with 100% organic wholemeal flour for a healthier option and they should fill you up better. I'm a fan of wholemeal so the taste was fine for me. But I think they don't rise as well? Will try a mix to find out. Also, minis are tricky so I'll make large ones next time. The apple cinnamon lot turned out to be most popular.

Hungry? Sleepy?

2009-04-06T20:39:00.004+08:00

You know the feeling when you are tired and meant to be sleeping, but just keep thinking about food? Then you suspect you're really hungry. Even channel surfing cannot distract the mind from items listed in the menu. After hours of futile resistence, I ordered room service - a Cajun Chicken Burger topped with what seemed like a WHOLE avocado, served with piping hot potato wedges.

It's bad because:

1) I had a Quarter-Pounder from McDonald's the same day;

2) It was 3am;

3) I'm AUD$28 poorer;

4) I fell asleep an hour later.

Saffi and Friend

2009-04-06T20:36:00.001+08:00

Sometimes when she good mood, friend can sit on top.

Rain Outside, Relax Inside

2009-04-02T02:20:00.007+08:00

Look, an IKEA doll bed she's lounging in ('lounging' is a nice word, isn't it). She doesn't use it very often, mostly to act cute in and during play. She'd let her mousy toy-friends sleep there, too.

That's because she much prefers my bed. Oops I mean, HER bed.

Palatable Penang

2009-03-17T21:32:00.011+08:00

I visited Penang for the first time in February. Enough hearsay about the famous local food, and being told the assam laksa I'm having "is not the real thing", I decided to brace myself, sacrifice my waistline and embark on a Penang Foodie Tour.

True to its reputation as the makan paradise, I found myself immersed in Penang's street hawkers so much so that it's eating most of the time and I even demand 'repeat' for the favourites. Meals are usually washed down with jus timun (cucumber) or umbra (hog plum). I have put up a collection of photos here on facebook for a visual feast.

We made attempts to 'walk off' the calories by visiting Snake Temple, Khoo Khong Si, Penang Hill, Batu Ferringhi Night Market, etc. over the three days. It felt much warmer in Penang than Singapore, perhaps due to lesser greens and mostly low-rise buildings?

Overall it was an interesting and rewarding little holiday. Surely I will miss the local cuisine, and I can now ask "have you tried the real laksa in Penang?"

Missing Half a Year

2009-03-04T19:25:00.004+08:00

*With a wave of the wand* This blog is now updated. Well, vaguely.

In summary, The New Job's definitely kicked in, I'm getting used to the new culture and schdeule, thankful for the fact that I've still a good job in this depressing climate however long it may last - both the job and the recession. That's about as much as I can speak about my job, really.

2008 was crap, basically. Falling out of the bath tub hitting the head on the first day HAS to be an ill omen. If it wasn't for happy thoughts (some of which I made up), it would be a year of misery indulgence. Anyhoo, that's all past. Over.

It's time to reap better luck the year of the ox promises, for us draconic types. Having survived last year, one would feel that peace, harmony, good health and erm, road safety are all that should be desired. It's also important to be good to yourself: don't feel like doing anything? Be lazy. Feel like having the occassional fried food? Have it. Someone says something offensive? Forget it. Eyes cannot see properly? Lasik.

Unlike the past where internet access was never a question, I now get to enjoy surfing only few days a month. Inevitably the blog gets neglected. But I will try and keep it going. It's like saving an old plant.

Sleeping Face Down

2008-09-12T15:14:00.004+08:00

Saffi has recently been highlighting the fact that she's got a flat face by sleeping er, flat on the face. I have no idea how she breathes, occassionally I do check that she's still breathing. The pictures here taken last night after she dozed off as I stroked her head (it went lower, lower, lower...) and then you can only see her ears.

You're So Vain... OK, So This Post Is About You

2008-09-12T15:07:00.003+08:00

My Only Trip to Germany

2008-09-04T00:20:00.004+08:00

Yes, the first and last time my ex airline would send me to Germany. That was in May, and the weather was fine. Me and the Koreans, armed with our fully charged cameras we set off to walk about and visited the Goethe Haus.

That may be something I miss - going places. But hell, if it's better off at work, plus I get to be home in Singapore with friends, family and cats... what more can I ask.

This post is for an album I should've posted months back so here it goes!

Hello

2008-07-21T00:37:00.004+08:00

I am well aware this blog hasn't been updated for a looong looooong time and as an act of self defense here are the low-downs:

- June is a crazy month. Believe me. I packed and left. I crashed and learned. I moved and pack (some more... packing is endless)
- Two trips in June, New York and Shanghai. I've lotsa photos to share, some very nice ones from Frankfurt especially visit to Goethe Haus
- Thank you Emirates but no, I don't miss Dubai
- I like my new home and it is back in Singapore. Cats are happy and so are their people
- Since 4th July I've been here in London and it won't be until 18th August when I return
- London has been loads of fun. Internet access is extremely limited but in my non-virtual life I made new friends who are really wonderful people
- My life will be back to normal when I return, with sticky weather, my favourite food, and Saffi by my side. New rosters I will put up - think I'll be out of town a lot

Oh, baby Nigel is here. Thank June and Kok Leong for that, well done folks. I can't wait to get myself some Nigel moments. I bought him a little boy swimmies.

Take good care and we'll catch up soon.

Matchbox Wisdom

2008-05-14T23:13:00.001+08:00

I Heart Japan

2008-05-05T00:48:00.000+08:00

Japan never disappoints. There's always something good. So good you wish you stay longer and have more Yen. Japan can be bizarre or peaceful and zen; dirty in ways but mostly clean; fantastic food whether or not you deal with a vending machine; and needless to elaborate, the good, GOOD shopping.

It's been years since I last visited Japan in Tokyo. I wanted very much to return ever since but sadly it's not as easy said than done. This time I went to Nagoya, on a work flight. Layover's only 28hrs but oh man, enough Yen spent and food consumed.

I left Nagoya with bags full of made-in-Japan products, an O-Mamori (protection charm) from Osu Kannon Temple, tummy full of Katsu Kare, Ramen, Gyudon, Tako-Yaki and green tea.

Photos are here. Thanks to Karen for taking many pictures of me.... and my new Forever Friends brollie from flatmate!

Cooking Fun

2008-05-04T15:59:00.004+08:00

Since I put up the last post I shall shamelessly direct you to a mini gallery of food pictures. Food I prepared over the last year. Some others were not as lucky to survive the photo taking and were consumed prematurely.

The joy of cooking is amplified when food is shared, even more satisfying when achieved good tasty results. I believe everyone can cook, doesn't have to serve a ballroom of fine-palette guests - the Thai lady I remember at a Sukhumvit roadside makes excellent food. Whether served in fine Chinaware or styrofoam takeout boxes, food is food - and great tastes hath no limits!

So, are you cooking yet?

Chocolate Base Mini Cupcakes

2008-05-04T14:32:00.002+08:00

I made cupcakes for the first time today and am quite pleased with the result. Once I master the basics I shall move on to cupcakes with decorative colourful toppings (you know the kind that looks so pretty it doesn't matter if it tastes good?)

But these taste pretty darn good despite using less sugar and low fat cheese :)

They look so cute as they rise, guarantee to put a smile on your face!

The May(be) Time of the Year

2008-05-02T19:34:00.003+08:00

It's May. Last year this time there were big changes. I was busy packing and making arrangements to leave Singapore for Dubai.

This May is exciting too. I have good destinations coming up and (hopefully) a fat bonus to look forward to... Oh my calendar's updated. I have been so lucky with rosters this whole year, I shall not complain come June when I have to be on reserve.

Go... Korea!

2008-04-08T14:51:00.004+08:00

Finally I get to go to Seoul. One of the most popular destinations among the 'young and trendy' *ehem*, what with all that Korean drama influences these days, clothes and makeup, Kim Chis and Bibimbabs. Also a very popular flight to-have among cabin crew because of the easy sectors, beautiful hotel and attractive allowance.

There were 7 Korean crew on the flight and after about 8 hours stuck in a metal tube together the rest of us kinda figured out our itineraries. I was to eat and shop, likewise two other Asian girls. The non-Asians thought it more intriguing to do a tour visiting palaces and stuff (whom later totally regret not coming shopping with us heh).

And so there were the Korean salads and fresh lettuces making up for the fatty pork barbeque, bottles of Shoju to go with the meal, and great cosy ambience rather traditional i.e. totally NIL English words- thanks to our senior Korean crew who allowed us to tag-along, she translated and ordered everything for us.

Next morning we armed ourselves with a sharp eye and and a loose purse in the middle of Myeong-dong, the shopping district to be in the centre of Seoul. Though prices are definitely not as low as in the Namdaemun and Dongdaemun markets, it is a lovely place with plenty of shops and restaurants enough to distract ourselves for a good 5 hours. Languages are not a barrier when it comes to picking and paying. Services were good. I bought adorable makeup stuff in irresistable pink packaging - in a pink shop, Korean beauty products, cute pants, and pair of heels (very very disciplined there!). Would've gone on forever and inflict more damage but decided to take the hotel bus back to catch a quick nap before getting ready for the flight back.

Despite just a short stay, Seoul is surely good for the one who craves excellent food and shopping. Seoul for the soul, geddit?

Photos are here. Warning: 1) lotsa pork 2) will induce hunger.

Bye bye, Korean Won! You came and went oh-so quickly...

One Day in Brazil

2008-04-07T00:22:00.013+08:00

The crew flew 14 hours from Dubai to stay in Sao Paulo for no more than 30 hours. A shame, but then we got there for free and then some shopping money. So I don't complain.

The hotel is fantastic, rooms are beautiful. Location-wise, not exactly in town area instead a new business district. Outside I see highways and contemporary architecture. My Brazilian colleagues had earlier warned me not to go out alone at night, a bad turn and one might just end up in a slum. Brazil is like that, they say.

Weather was great the next morning - skies clear from rain, breezy in the sun light. As per concierge recommendation we went to Emporio Moema for breakfast. Moema, a district where we can find the famous Havaianas flip-flop store and other shops amidst upper-class residential buildings. Spent the whole morning idling in the area, in between making tough decisions over slippers and bikinis.

I would love to have visited Liberdade, the district of Japanese community, largest outside of Japan! I want to go to the markets, the majestic museums, run in the park, binge on churasco, sit at a cafe listen to bossa but they all seem quite unachievable within a short span of time.

From the little I see, the capital of Brazil is a beautiful place with beautiful people. Many interesting stuff you can find in the media, great advertising, lovely sounds. I had a fantasy of speaking Portuguese and living there.

More photos here.

Things You'd See in a Crew Bus...

2008-04-06T20:14:00.001+08:00

I Miss Black Cat and Padang

2008-04-06T19:35:00.002+08:00

It's a shame I have never been to Jakarta, it being a stone-throw away from Singapore. Until January this year. I have the greatest pleasure of hanging out with my dear friend Verrie who did a very good job showing me around. I wouldn't have savoured true Indonesian Padang and subject myself to hours of charm and Bintang Beer at Black Cat Jazz Bar otherwise.

Did you know that the very sedap Padang experience is such that a huge array of dishes are presented on the table? You get billed only for those you succomb to of course... but it's very hard to resist.

Thank you, Verrie!

Very Venice lor

2008-03-18T13:16:00.005+08:00

Venice happened in January. It was cold, windy and rainy but beautiful nonetheless. A whole bunch of us crew went out together which is great, like a tour group of multi-nationalities. Hotel rooms were pretty fabulous and it's an easy walk to the bus stop where we hop on to go Piazzale Roma. From there we took the public boat to Rialto.

A slow and distracting stroll (many shops along the way and places for pictures) later we find ourselves at the must-go St Mark's Square. It's a popular spot for tourists and pigeons, also the lowest point of Venice where floods can be a threat. On one side of the square you can see the 4 famous Saint Mark's Horses but those were replicas. The real deal is in the Basilica, sheltered and protected. We didn't enter the Basilica as it was getting late, and there was a queue and entrance fees involved.

Many photos later we wandered into the back alleys in search of something to eat. Herein lies many tourists traps - souvenir shops, over-priced Italian restaurants, McDonald's (but of course...). We settled for one of the said Italian restaurants and ordered various pasta, pizza and tiramisu items. Sucking up to the atmosphere I bought a Venetian mask - a rustic black and gold, cat-shaped mask.

Outing ended with a gelato, walk in the rain, the grand canal at night, and a visit to the supermarket on the way back to hotel.

More pictures here.

Pictures from Dhaka

2008-03-05T19:24:00.003+08:00

I've been meaning to put up the photos I took in Dhaka since 2 months back. My first stay in Bangladesh, went out with 2 girls, still slightly sore from the New Year's fall but managed to fall again on the steps of the bridge in Dhaka. Sore back and then buttock.

Bangladeshies are very hospitable, kind and full of smiles. They are very happy to have their pictures taken and even more thrilled see them on my camera display. Its city is full of life and colourful objects. Stay was good, nothing as bad as some crew make it out to be.

I had 2 Dhaka flights in January and flights like that require special skills like mind-reading and be effectively assertive without the use of English. Try that. Passengers on these flights don't travel often, don't know how to use the lavatories' locks and flush buttons, don't see the need to use seat belts, stare at you while you work, and man, they love their drinks. Still, despite these challenges, the one nasty Manchester flight in January beats all others hand down (and people on that flight are English-speaking, experienced travellers).

Please continue seeing this entry in my Dhaka album.

Save the Baby Seals

2008-02-21T00:39:00.003+08:00

"An independent veterinary panel performed post-mortems on seal carcasses abandoned on the ice floes. Their report concluded that in 42 percent of cases, the seals did not show enough evidence of cranial injury to even guarantee unconsciousness at the time of skinning. Footage from the commercial seal hunt consistently shows conscious pups stabbed with boathooks and dragged across the ice, wounded pups left to choke on their own blood and conscious seal pups cut open. Video footage of the 2005 hunt can be viewed at http://www.protectseals.org/."

Go to http://www.hsicanada.ca/seals/ to read more, and pledge not to purchase Canadian seafood. Please, no fur products either!

When I'm Upset I Pick up the Kitchen Knife

2008-01-31T00:51:00.000+08:00

It's been a frustrating morning that crept into the afternoon, having to deal with HR paperwork and rostering issues with the company that hires me. It is frustrating to get things done here. I suspect no one comes to Dubai to work. No one works. They just refer and redirect phone numbers.

So in an attempt to ease my mood and feed my soul, I cooked. Since I don't get to go back this CNY for Reunion Dinner - because it is in the sinister nature of the crew scheduling people to stick a Beijing flight for me on the 8th so that I can't rid of it because I'm a required language speaker - I prepare a nasty, sinful, gooey pot of Pork Belly Stew with mushrooms. At this very moment the whole apartment smells delicious. I am in touch with my Chinese roots, yes!

First Flight of the Year

2008-01-15T02:47:00.000+08:00

Zurich in Switzerland. I used to think it's in Germany. People there speak German (I was told by a Swiss passenger it's got its own version of German), French or Italian. It is one of the world's richest country and you can feel it there.

I would've gone out had it not been so cold and me so tired - yeah from the New Year fall and the alcohol binge. To the old town, the picturesque city as seen on TV. Instead I took the hotel shuttle to the Airport where I had breakfast and did some grocery shopping. Rosti, sausages, pasta, chocolates, etc.

Back in the hotel I hung out at the crew lounge for a bit and later had salad, fruits and bread in my room. Swiss bread deserves special mention. It is yummy (!) on its own. "So good you can eat it own its own" is NOT Gardenia.

Zurich would be a Designer's place. The airport is one of its kind, no tacky stickers and wall paints. The shuttle train that takes you from one part of the airport to the other is clean, egonomically designed and in that short journey it plays sounds of nature and farm animals in brilliant surround sound quality. Everything is in order. Perfect logos (I love the Swiss flag), appropriate typefaces, really neat signages and posters even the charts that tell you train schedules. Afterall we all love Helvetica.

Well, I will go out next time I'm in Zurich.

It Rains in Dubai

2008-01-15T02:29:00.000+08:00

It is raining heavily outside. The past week has seen several occassions of rainy weather. Other crew say it didn't used to rain this much. It's a nice change, and probably one to be cherished since there'll likely be rainless the rest of the year. While my windows gets 'washed' most other areas are a mess, the ground is wet in a dirty-sandy-wet way.

BTW, while Bush was in the UAE, Dubai's main roads are closed for the most part of Monday. With no underground transport system to boot just yet, the whole city's shut down. It's been declared a 'public holiday' too.

Beijing #3

2008-01-14T22:11:00.000+08:00

As the last flight in 2007 it wasn't bad at all. This time I arranged with another Singaporean girl to go eat Peking Duck, and our Purser and First Officer came along too. It was good company, good food. We went to the famous Quan Ju De, XiuShui outlet.

A long lunch and some shopping later I was sipping my must-have hot soy milk and accompanied the rest to the cafe. Later we stood in the piercing cold wind waiting for taxi only to succomb to paying 3 times for one to take us back to the hotel.

Went to Carrefour to do my fresh food shopping and packed Fried Rice for dinner. It's prepared with very generous amount of veggies, some bacon and all wrapped in lotus leaf.

Shopping was great at Perth

2008-01-14T03:53:00.000+08:00

...hence there was nothing much else to blog about. It was 21st December, pre-Christmas in great 25-degree weather, and it seems the best thing to do is shop.

But I had to stop for a break to listen to the singing Santarinas. They sang popular carols and each one accompanies different dance moves. The smallest girl (first row, right most) keeps getting the moves wrong in either directional or rhythmic ways, in perfect (read: hilarious) oblivion. At the end of the performance she was nudged by the girl behind her to march off first and though she did, the rest didn't follow! She was all frowning and upset as witnessed by all.

Help! 5 Kitties for Adoption

2008-01-09T15:44:00.000+08:00

My kind bestie Wendy took in 5 kittens and is seeking desperately to place them in good homes. 5 adorable kitties from the same litter, eyes barely opened, now at Bukit Timah, Singapore. Wendy has been feeding each one and taking care of their general wellbeing but she is unable to handle it for long. There are 3 resident cats in the house.

So please, if you can help her, or know someone who can, please contact her on her blog: http://fastandfurry.blogspot.com/

Update: 2 kittens adopted, 3 are still available in foster home!

Fallen into 2008

2008-01-02T01:01:00.000+08:00

Happy New Year everyone!

New Year's eve began with us girls (the boys - Rich is on the long-awaited Melbourne/Auckland trip; David had a turnaround and went for the bus at midnight what a shame) having coffee and cakes, followed by a quick shopping at the Carrefour, then to MMI, the toxic paradise of Dubai. Herein lies the magic potions of many kinds, at prices so affordable, anyone with an alcohol licence could afford to be drunk.

Some of you may already know that I had too much to drink at a house party we gate-crashed into, got my feet extremely dirty, attempted to wash them clean in my bath tub at 1 am, and fell out of it standing one-legged. I must've hit the side of the tub before hitting my head on the bathroom floor. Nasty, I know. Loud thud, I heard.

With my feet almost entirely clean I went to bed and woke up the next morning with a sore side. My concerned friends drove me to the EK Clinic and I was attended by a really kind doctor (unlike the uncaring one I saw the last time - that's for another story another time). Doctor performed a thorough check of my head, neck, spine and joints and confirmed that it's almost miraculous I have just a muscle sprain and am fit to fly to Zurich today. Yeepee. I was prescribed painkillers, muscle rub and a peace of mind.

My head started to hurt a little too but I guess it's just a superficial sore. I guess for what the fall could otherwise result in, I am lucky afterall. A careless fall, or a lucky drop?

Tip: don't enter the tub when you're drunk.