June 9, 2013

I ride a car.

How's your weekend? Mine was quite tiring.

After halfday work yesterday, I went out to help bring back my uncle's car from a workshop in Puchong. Later in the evening we went to visit my aunt who's come from Australia for her annual trip. We had dinner, spent time at home chatting and watching some TV, before going back at 11. And then after that I washed my clothes before finally going to sleep at 1am.


7 hours later I'm awake again as I got ready for the Blue Jackets' participation in Tasputra Perkim's charity fund raising event. As per title. Tasputra Perkim is a charity home for special needs children located in Ampang. Yeah, it's quite a distance.

About 40 members joined the event to help raise funds for the home. How? Well, knowing they're a supercar club, what other way than to offer the public a taxi ride around Ampang for a fee. RM20 for a random ride in any car, or RM50 to choose a car of your liking. 

Just after the cars arrived, the heavens opened, and opened quite widely as it rained for 1 and a half hours or so. And I chose to keep the umbrella at home. Blergh.

Meanwhile I explored the place a little, with foods, drinks, games and some other stuffs for sale. One of the supercar owners bought something like 2 boxes of cupcakes from a stall and then told the lady to give them for free to everyone. Charity couldnt be more awesome on a personal scale than that.


When the sun finally came out, the taxi rides began. RM20 is reasonable, but an extra RM30 to choose what car you want to ride in I feel is really quite steep. I stood in the queue thinking which option to choose. Finally one car came, and I just blurted out "I'll go in that!" and bye bye went RM50.


The car in question?





A Ferrari 430 Scuderia!!!









Indeed it was an exhilarating, and while I did say in the video RM50 was well spent, well, thats still quite an amount for a 12 minute ride. At least the experience was priceless I guess. I come back feeling drained, and it doesnt help that I woke up this morning with the early symptoms of another common cold coming my way. Gergh. Here's to a slightly softer week ahead.

May 27, 2013

One of those weekends....

.... which were more interesting than others.




Friday was Wesak Day, I had the day off from work and spent it at SJBA for their annual Wesak celebrations. We sang songs, we waved flags, we had Datuk Hannah Yeoh and Wong Chen drop by for a visit, then I hanged around lepaking with friends and help promote their upcoming Teen Dhamma Camp. TDC is a camp similar to the Youth Dhamma Camp which I joined last year, but for the younger age group of 13-19 year olds. I had lots of fun and thoroughly enjoyed the day!!



On Saturday after my half-day at work I went over to Stadium Merdeka to witness Porsche Club Malaysia's attempt at setting a record for the largest Porsche cars gathering in the country. Although they didnt reach their 200+ attendance target, they still managed to set a record with 152 cars. Later in the evening I went over to Dataran Merdeka where I would watch (some) of the Porsches join in the Citrawarna/Colours of Malaysia 2013 parade. Braving the slight rain, I managed to capture the entire convoy on video which you can watch below. It was quite the pity though because another convoy called Lady Bikers with their much much louder motorcycles made the Porsches look absolutely tame and timid. Cant wait for a gang of Ferraris or Lamborghinis to avenge this humiliation.









Then on Sunday I headed over to The Summit where there was a roadshow for the latest Fast and Furious 6 movie. There were some cars on display, remote controlled cars, and the one that caught my attention, a Gran Turismo 5 simulator complete with pedals, steering wheel and bucket seat. Since it was free and I had nothing else to do on a Sunday afternoon I thought, oh what the heck, lets have some fun. So I registered my name (thinking it was to queue up to play), waited, and watched all these little kids who probably just started primary school making an absolute mess of crashing and smashing their cars. I know they are just kids but, as a (former) avid racing gamer it's just an utter cringe to watch.


So then came my turn, and despite never having myself play with a racing simulator, I managed to win the two-lap race against computer AI. I was very sure the difficulty was set to the easiest level when a guy after me still won despite going off track and hitting the wall a few times. Whatever, apparently because I had registered myself earlier, winning the race earned me a free ticket voucher to watch the movie! For the first time in many many many years have I actually won something! ANYTHING!!!!! Havent used it to watch the movie yet though. I might end up giving it to a friend since I've never been a fan of the series. Or perhaps I'll go watch with a bunch sometime soon...




I'm a winner!!


May 13, 2013

May Updates

HELLO EVERYONE.


I last left you with the dilemma I faced about my internship placement, and later deciding to just give it a shot at applying with Mercedes. Well, after passing my finals (just barely), I was called for an interview with 4 other guys; 2 of which are my classmates at their headquarters in PJ two Mondays ago.

Everything went smoothly, and two weeks (!) later I received the call that my placement had been approved. One of my classmates and another guy however got rejected.
So there you have it, I'm officially a Mercedes intern. More on my first day of work later.



WHILE I WAS WAITING for the results of my interview, last Thursday saw the superconvoy of Lamborghini supercars assembling for a tour of Malaysia to mark the company's 50th anniversary.
Sadly, tragically, majabashabaswabblly, I had completely forgotten about it when I was informed of the planned convoy about a week earlier. It wasnt until I was eating lunch in front of the computer when I saw a friend's photo of the parked supercars.



Not this one though. This is taken by ZeroToHundred.com


 I was left bitterly emo about it for a few days, and still slightly sour about it today. Gerh.



Now then, my first day of work in Mercedes. My friends and I came at 8, were assigned a locker to share, had our fingerprints scanned into the database. When it scans our fingerprint, it records the date and time of the scan which will serve as our punch card for the next 6 months. At the end of the month, the records are printed to be our attendance, uhm, record. Yeah, I'm typing using my 'punchcard', so to speak. We were given company shirts, had  a briefing with our manager, and finally assigned to our teams. 

There are several service teams here. Two teams handle the repairs and servicing, another team does overhauling, another does frontline aka service consultant, and so on. For me, I'm starting with one of the repairs and servicing team, and every month we will be rotated to different teams to get a broader exposure of working life. Within each team is a leader, and finally the technicians who report to their respective leaders. My leader just so happens to be a graduate from TOC.
Within the team, I will be guided by one of the technicians, Steven. Seems friendly and very willing to teach.

We have a 15-minute break in the morning and afternoon, as well as a 1 hour lunch break where we can go to the company cafeteria. Well, working on such advanced cars like Mercedes, I think the short breaks are appreciated and much needed, although we can choose to skip the break and continue working. Working hours are 8-5, and halfday on Saturday! 

Also, there's no need for us to mop or sweep the floor, but I think if we make a mess we'll be cleaning that ourselves.  Fair enough.
And there's no need for anybody to go out and buy food for colleagues. 
And there's no need for us to be sending customers whenever they leave their car.
And there's no need for us to be sent out running around for spare parts or whatever.

Basically lots of kuli work from my first year training which I no longer have to do. I think. Seems like it.  I'm feeling positive about working life here already. BUT, of course, given the standards and demands of such a company, I can foresee it wont be goyang kaki all the way either.
Anyways, I'm having my hopes up and motivations high to maximise my time here, given how it was to some extent, wasted in my first training.

April 4, 2013

Dilemmas

Occasionally, I tend to get indecisive. Given a situation, balancing the pros and cons, good and bads, why and why nots, sometimes makes me take forever to come to a decision. It can be a simple small matter such as a gathering with friends, or something more significant like buying a phone. But whatever the scenario I sometimes tend to twist and curl my brain to just choose an option.





This most recent one however, was more significant than any other. But still probably not all that big an issue.



At the beginning of next month, I am due to be starting my 6 month internship at a workshop or service center. Yesterday the draft placements were announced and I was assigned to Honda's 3S center back home.

First impressions, its not a bad place at all. Much better looking than my first training at Kia last year. And it's Honda! Imagine all the shiny Accords, Civics and Citys I'll (maybe) get to work on. Not some caplang mekanik workshop that does a mix of old and not-so-new cars. I'd be an idiot to throw away an opportunity like this one.

On top of that, going back to Sitiawan means I get to cut costs on transport and food; more over I get to be with my mum which will be increasingly rare. Why not right?


But the thing is, It's been in my mind to have my internship in KL, where there are greater opportunities and with even bigger companies which arent found in Sitiawan, mainly European companies like Mercedes and BMW. 

A classmate of mine did his first year training at Mercedes in PJ and shared with me the great working life he had. Great not in the sense it's laid back, but he got to do and learn so many things and in a professional manner with high tech, sophisticated computer tools. When compared with the relatively mekanik-style training I had, I was completely sold on it. It's that kind of upper class technician jobs that I've always preferred.

As internship drew closer, he asked me and some other friends if they would be interested to join him. At that time however I had my sights on a third workshop, which eventually didnt materialise. As a result I missed the first chance to apply for a place with Mercedes.


So when the draft placement came out, I got stuck.


Going to Honda means saving costs, be with my mum, no traffic jams. And the place looks quite impressive already. My mum's friends say the technicians there are alright too. But my dad mentioned (many years ago) work life there was.... undesirable. And also the main language there is Mandarin, which, isnt my strong point. On a less concrete argument, pretty much all my friends have split up and left home, so it would be rather boring to just work and stay home for 6 months.


Going to Mercedes means having the chance to learn about the workings of a European make of car which are not only different to the Japanese, but more advanced. Such experiences are really, really valuable, and not everybody has the chance to lay their hands on Mercedes cars. Side note, it would look good on my resume too. However it means I'll (or rather, my dad) will still have to bear the costs of living in the city, probably traffic jams too. And I also kinda feel bad for not going to be with my mum.



In the end, I applied for a change of placement to Mercedes. However, should they not be available I would accept my initial placement at Honda as Plan B, if they are willing to take me in.



Well, lets see what happens next.

April 1, 2013

Cleaning out my laptop

No, no April Fools joke here. T_T

Its 11pm... Must wake up early for class.... This is gonna be my fastest post ever!!!


So, in recent days, weeks, months my laptop keyboard was, on some occasions, warmer than I felt it should be. And a lot of the time I can hear my cooling fan spinning at various speeds, ranging from "I can barely hear it, is it actually working?" to "Oh my god it's going to fly out from the casing".


So today, I took it upon myself to open up and tear apart my laptop with absolutely 0 knowledge and 0 experience with disassembling and cleaning it.

So for the first 30-45 minutes or so I went all caveman with my screw driver trying to pry it open (after taking out the screws obviously) but realising something wasn't right when one corner was still tightly sealed.

So then came the help of Uncle Google who gave me this and I was well on my way to successfully opening it.

And so, after about 40 baby screws and fingering with some ultra-delicate plastic bits...








I did it!!!! *Proud geek moment*





I then proceeded to dump out all the hair, dust, skin flakes and dead insects, as well as this great wall of dust which was blocking my cooling fan:





This is all it took to put my fan into constant, unnecessary over drive.



Now, after cleaning out much of my laptop organs, my fan has not made a single sound the whole day. Yes I can feel the air coming out so it is still working. So uh, if you have a laptop that needs cleaning...........




Hehee.

March 23, 2013

RIP badminton shoes...

Some time ago I had blogged about my shoes being on the brink of tearing apart, but thanks to the cobbler back in Sitiawan its lifespan was fairly extended.




Last night, I went out for a session with friends. While warming up, the stitchings from the cobbler's repairs gave way on the left shoe and the front half of the sole started flapping about. Not wanting my night to come to a premature end I ripped it out and kept on playing. Amazingly it mostly held on throughout the session but it did suffer. On top of that the right shoe was starting to fall apart as well.


It was only a matter of time.

4 years isnt too bad for a pair of badminton shoes I guess.

You've served me well. RIP~

March 18, 2013

Petronas Motorsports Demo Run 2013

Its Monday again? 



Its okay. Monday's almost over.






Anyway, yesterday I made my way to Suria KLCC for the P.M.D.R held in conjunction with the coming Petronas Malaysian Formula 1 GP this weekend. This demo run brings the experience of motorsports to the streets for the public to get a taste of. I reached KLCC at 2pm, as I saw the post on Petronas Motorsports' Facebook page. What I didnt know was the schedule details, which stated the demo actually starts at 4.30. 





So for about 2 and a half hours I derped around, not knowing when would the demo actually start. I sat through a "performance" by the traffic police squad, some motorcycle acrobatics by the army, and, uhm... yeah. Finally, the demo had started although by then I was partially drained from all the walking and standing. Good thing the sun was slightly forgiving.



It started with some runs on a supersports racing bike, followed by some Cub Prix bikes ( I think they call it), which sounds just like the modified Mat Rempit kapchais. After that was a Formula junior something race car.

Finally, the pièce de résistances, the Formula 1 and SLS AMG GT3 race cars. The Formula 1 car came out first. It was supposed to do 5 laps around the closed-off Jalan Ampang but after the second or third lap the run abruptly ended with the car being pushed back.


Oh noes.




While the engineers sorted out the problem (if there was one) the SLS GT3 came out and did 9 laps, shared equally by 3 drivers. Each driver change also came with an impressive demonstration of a pit-stop and tire change. 








After the SLS did its rounds, our young hotshot Jazeman Jaafar came out in the F1 car for a final run before the event ends. His stint was mostly burnouts and short accelerations, but since it was his first time driving an F1 car I dont think anybody would be complaining.



As always with such events like this, I had my camera on standby to shoot some videos, which you can enjoy down below.










March 11, 2013

A weekend

Happy Monday everyone!


Yes, even Grumpy Cat hates Mondays. Garfield isn't alone now.




My weekend was somewhat interesting. More interesting than most...

Started off by waking up at 7 (!!) on Saturday for what I was told a Ferrari convoy heading to Penang, leaving at 8am (supposedly). We reached the gathering point at 7.45 but not even one prancing horse was to be found anywhere. I know how bad Malaysian punctuality can be but this was unusual. I waited for about 15 mins until a friend told me they had changed their starting point to somewhere much further away and had already left anyway.

Lousy way to start the weekend isnt it.



Later at 10.30 I had YSG with my SJBA buddies. It was a station games session. In fact a lot a lot lot of their sessions are games. But I'm not complaining. Hehe.

The punishments were horrible! Duck walks duck walks and more duck walks! My thighs still sore a bit.


I'm a newspaper unicorn! Sort of.


After YSG I headed to Sunway Pyramid to use my 1Malaysia book vouchers. I walked out with Elton John's photo biography, the history of Formula 1 in photographs, and the complete history of Porsche. Not bad. And I still had RM100





Sunday Sunday Sunday!

Filled up petrol for the Datsu. I got a surprise when petrol gushed out from the petrol filler hole. TWICE. Probably a combination of putting the (longer than others I've seen) nozzle too far in and pumping at full pressure. Even stranger was that the petrol meter didnt go up as far as it normally would every time I pump RM50s worth. And driving it today, just one return trip to college saw the meter reach the halfway mark. I hope it's not a leak.


Went to SJBA's TQG session. Its like YSG but for the younger age group. I can feel my age when others still have "teen" in theirs. After that I went to... another bookstore to finish up my vouchers. And I finally found Steven Gerrard's biography! :D

Oh and while I was there, I saw this


After I was done I left and headed towards the bus stand. Two buses were waiting. I had to cross the road to get there, but I couldnt because the traffic light just turned green and cars were going by. While I waited the buses left. This has been the third time in the last month I've taken the bus that  I just missed it by mere minutes. As a result, I had to wait 1 HOUR AND TWENTY MINUTES for the next one. Shame on you RapidKL.

Fine. Since I had Stevie G's book in my hand I thought I'd go to the nearby mamak, get a drink and read a bit. Finally the bus came. It probably only took 10-15 minutes to reach back home. Haiz.




At least I got some really cool books to read :)


February 28, 2013

For the first time in my life....

...I've overslept tremendously through my alarm clock. I opened my eyes, wondering why on earth is the sky so bright. Why do I not remember my alarm ringing. One look at the alarm clock, 7:21am. A full one hour and thirty minutes past my wake up time. How on earth was this possible.

Okay, so I took a rather luxurious nap yesterday afternoon, which meant I couldnt sleep until 1am this morning. But this wasnt the first time I slept that late/couldnt sleep on a weekday. I've had it a few times even in my schooling years. 

But to sleep right through my alarm like as if it never existed, damn. A historic day indeed for me.

And yet, my  classmate thinks I can still reach college from Subang by 8am. I wonder if he's experience morning rush hour before. Well I think he should since he's also from Subang. With the rational and logical thinking of... a pack of sugar, I still washed up, changed up and tried going anyway. Pfft. 8.10 and I was still stuck in Subang. Screw it lah. Even if I reach college I'd be marked as absent, and tuapekkong knows how long would I be sitting in the jam. 


So, here I am. Wondering if lightning will strike twice.

February 15, 2013

Moving on...

Happy Chinese New Year 2013!




Yeap, that time of the year again. Back to Sitiawan for the reunion dinner



Going back BACK to KL to visit the relatives. Our first major gathering in... I think 2 years.





Just had a reunion with some of my ex school mates




Got itchy-fingered with my cousin's PS3



It was all nice and well. No really, it was. I enjoyed it.




But one morning, as I woke up but remaining in bed, thoughts circulated my mind. I have been mentioning more and more of my upcoming internship, due to start at the end of April and ending in October (hopefully). By the end of that, I've made my decision to start work right out of college. Get experience younger. Stop being a burden sooner. The earlier I work, the earlier I commit myself to the working life. No more semester breaks. Almost no more chance to go back to Sitiawan and see my mum. Chinese New Year might be the only time. Unless I get enough annual leave to make a trip or two back. Which I should I guess. And during this internship period, some of my close friends will be flying off to other countries to pursue their studies.

We're all moving further apart as we go along our own paths in life.

We're all moving on.

I see college/uni life as the bridge between the time spent in close company with family during our younger years, and the time we step out into this big world on our own two feet. Soon enough, we all will be leaving  these things behind as we move on to build our own lives. Nobody can run away from that. We all will have to face it. My turn is coming soon. Sooner than most of us. This next 7 months that I will be away from home, 6 of which I'll be working, will be the trial period of this third phase of life. 

I got out of bed that morning with a little lump in my throat and a "hati sebak" feeling. So did I when I wished goodbye to my friends this evening. So will I when I say bye to my mum on Saturday.

Time to move on.

January 15, 2013

My 20th Birthday

It started off like any other Monday... Wake up early, go to college, class which was really boring. I almost fell asleep even~ A few of my friends wished me.

Class over, time to go back for lunch. So I bought my normal chap farn, some chicken bits and veggie for RM3.50. Mmhmm.

When  I got home, there laid the surprises on my bed....













Only from my brother and daddy dearests <3 . I just beamed and giggled like a little boy admiring them for hours. Then I replied some wishes on Facebook, then at 2:04pm while I was having lunch I got a call from an unknown number who wished me happy birthday.

Eh? o.O

Then it struck me it was Rachel!! who amazingly dropped her phone down the toilet a few days ago and borrowed a friend's phone to call and sing me a sucky birthday song. Since she lost her phone she asked me for my number so that she could call. Then I told her to call after 2. And when she did I forgot it would be her. Aiseh me....... 


And then after that, some blasted neighbour in the same apartment block as me decided they wanted their balcony to be sealed, so on went the renovations which gave me a birthday headache. >__<!


Then I took a half-nap (half asleep half awake), waking up initially with the headache throbbing furiously and then slowly residing. Then I suddenly had the mood to go jogging, which I havent done since my accident in November. 


So while I was getting ready my ever hamsaplou friend Houey called!! I cant remember the last time we contacted each other.  o__o And yet after so long we havent drifted apart an inch. :)


 After that I went to the stadium to jog... which wasnt too long because the headache acted up again. >.< But at least it was good to get out and sweat a little.


After my short workout it was rest time before going out to Manhattan Fish Market in Subang Parade with dad and brother. famous for their fish and chips, naturally that was what I went for. We also had mushroom soup, and shared a combo plate of rice chicken scallops fish fingers and chips.

Dory fish is the most awesome fish ever!! The texture is just so soft and a joy to have mushing around your mouth. I wonder if mum can do something with them for CNY. hehehe.

Anyway, what we discovered was their clever tactic of serving a smaller fish portion and going overboard with the chips. Not only are they FAT, they served a whole lot of them! But overall its a great place with great quality food and drinks.





Oh and while we were looking for parking we stumbled upon this!
 





With a very stuffed tummy, that's how my first 24 hours of entering a new age era ended. It wasnt as epic as last years where I got to watch the Malaysian Open live at Bukit Jalil, but at least nothing was there to ruin the day. Okay, the headache might have been an annoyance.



I woke up then, this morning, with the dawning upon me how those 24 hours just flashed by so fast... too fast. Just like that, *snap* another birthday has come and gone. It's not that it wasnt grandly celebrated, its just that, it didnt feel like it lasted as long as it should.



Oh well. Cheers to the age of the 20s now!

January 6, 2013

2013 kicking us in the teeth already

Gosh, if the months leading up to the end of 2012 wasnt rough enough, there had to be some spillovers coming into 2013...


To start off, dad's back problem which amazingly went away few weeks ago has returned. It isnt as bad as the first time, but yeah. Recurring pains isnt welcomed by anyone. Hopefully physio will fix it soon enough.

Within half an hour of returning to KL, I got a call from dad that my brother's car broke down (distributor failure). Again. This is the 4th incident involving our cars in 2 months. What hasnt been mentioned here was a breakdown (another distributor failure) AND an accident which damaged his front and rear left-side suspension while my Datsun was under repairs. Luckily it should be a quick and (relatively) cheap fix. 

With one car temporarily out of order, my brother took dad's Myvi while dad borrows the Datsun. Then dad calls to tell me the Datsu's engine keeps dying out. Hopefully a quick adjustment of the carburetor will fix it.


Back at the apartment, I find that my laptop's wireless connection has stopped working. So now I have to use a LAN cable to connect to the modem. So now I cant use my lappy from the comfort of my room.


Bah.

January 1, 2013

Youth Dhamma Camp 21

I've just returned from the most unforgettable camp ever, YDC 21. Organised by Subang Jaya Buddhist Association, this camp was held for 5 days; 1 day at SJBA before heading to Dusun Eco Resort Pahang. Not only was this my first ever SJBA camp, it also was my first camp already as a committee member. The executive committee/EXCOs who supervised the planning of the camp somehow saw the potential in me to be a committee and thus approached me to ask if I was interested to join. 

After 3 days of thought, I signed up to be in charge of security, which mainly meant taking care of the campers, standing by for first aid service, laying down the rules of the camp, crowd control and keeping track of time so that programs dont run late. I had an assistant by the name of Wei Wen. who handled security duties for the girls.

So what was my 5 days of security duty like?


Day 0

Named as such because it wasnt in Dusun Eco yet. We started with the registration, which was unusually non-Malaysia as campers started arriving half an hour early. o_o After that was the introduction of members and the committee, ice breaking, and other stuffs which I'm not really bothered to write because I'm a tad lazy. On my part, I assigned the boys' accommodation. At 12.45, it was lights out... for the campers. Committee members had to stay up for a day-by-day post mortem. 

Today's verdict was: Bad and messy.  We got a hammering from the Excos, and from there we knew we had to buck up big time if we wanted the camp to succeed. Even I made an error of  wrongly interrupting the Mahapuja session.  If it was any help, there was praise for the unusually fast assigning of the dorms. Lights out for us at 2am.

Day 1

With less than 4 hours of half-sleep, it was time for the camp proper. Boys being boys, some were slow in waking up and washing up. In the end we were 15 minutes late for morning puja. Luckily it didnt take long to complete the session. Breakfast, a personality workshop, and then off we went to Dusun Eco. I rode in my chairman's car so we reached there an hour before the campers.

Once they arrived it was dorms assigning, rules briefing and lunch. On our way to our dorms we found that there were a bunch of rowdy, rough and cari pasal men who stayed in another dorm block nearby to us.  On top of that one of the campers had a mental breakdown and couldnt go to lunch at first. Not wanting to leave her behind and vulnerable to the men, I stayed back with another Exco. There went half an hour of lunch time.

After she was okay, we went to the cafeteria. Upon reaching, I was greeted with more news. I was in charge of organising a station game (which we had settled before camp). The game is about collecting random materials to build a voodoo doll mascot thing.

 I was told the Dusun Eco staff warned of evening rains. Concerned, the vice chairman told me to push my game one hour in advance. What this meant was I now only had 30 minutes to prepare my station game. In addition to bringing it forward, I had to find extra committee members to be station masters due to the  cari pasal men in the area. This took 15 minutes. And I still havent eaten. 3 times I was reminded to eat but I didnt.

Rushing with my logistics man Her Jun we managed to set up everything before the game started. *phew*
THEN, one of the station masters told me she doesnt have her voodoo doll materials to give out. Oh my tua pek kong. So there went more rushing and digging around looking for her items (drinks cans). In the end, she found out THEY WERE WITH HER THE WHOLE TIME. I collapsed onto the bench.

Then another station master told me he forgot to give the stack of newspapers for another station. What made it worse was this station was at the faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrr end of the resort which was a bloody long and steep uphill walk. Nonetheless I delivered them. Before I knew it, the time for the  game had finished. Later, a debrief of the game was due. My assistant for the game initially said to do the debrief together. Then all a sudden the whole thing was pushed to me. Apparently my heavy breathing and dripping sweat was not made clear to her how I was. Whichever way I was too tired to be pissed off so I just did it.

After the game I treated one guy with a sudden rash from an unknown source and another who had  his ankle cut by a rusted piece of metal. Thankfully they're both okay.

Later at night, we were supposed to have a night walk in the jungle. However it got cancelled due to the rain.
So then we did a brief indoor game to pass some time before supper and sleep.

Day 1 post mortem, my chairman was overall satisfied with how my voodoo doll game went, despite the sudden change in plans. Did I mention I skipped lunch? Overall, the Excos were happy with our improvement compared to Day 0. Off to bed at sometime-after-1am.


Day 2

A mostly indoors day. We had a huge game about money, bribes, taxes, the government, and all sorts of real-world aspects. Aptly, this game was called Game of  Life. After that was a workshop on changing negative feelings into positive feelings. Lunch, hymn singing then water captainball. Captainball is a sport with a combination of basketball and netball. Get the ball from your half to the opponents' half of the play area, then throw the ball to your catcher. One catch earns one point. Team with most points win. Ours then was held in the water. At the end there was an all-stars campers team Vs  committees match.
Tragically, the committees lost 7-1. 

During the game, one girl cut her foot on a metal ladder and another had an insect bite. Meanwhile, one of the boys suffered food poisoning and vomited +  lau saied a total of 3 times.


At night, they watched a movie called Shutter which was chosen by yours truly. It was a Thai horror film which scared  even some of the boys. 

Finally was a horror-themed station game. I was a station master which involved holding an Ipad for participants to watch a video and count the number of times people walk past the camera. Sitting there for 2 hours alone was a bit creepy. Night meeting without a post mortem, but only focusing on the next day's main event; Project W. 


Day 3

The night was so cold I wrapped up in my blanket like a popiah. But still, I had the most sleep of the whole camp. Starting with exercise, our vice chairman Ching gave us a little dance routine to follow (she's a hip hop dancer mind you). I struggled to keep up with the coordination of some moves. xD

After the last workshop on overcoming fears with confidence, we moved on to Project W. Campers went around doing another station game, collecting clues. That was Phase 1.

Phase 2's secret plan accidentally flew out of our programmer's mouth. The plan was for the participants to plan, coordinate and direct an entire talent night. Committees can help in the planning or contribute as a performer, but main control was all done by the campers. In the end, the result was absolutely magical. Entertaining, smooth flow. Except for when some of the boys had a bit too much fun and broke a window pane. =/

But despite that, the show was an overwhelming success.

After a failed campfire because the wood was wet from rain, we had our final committee meeting to prepare Cryana Mitra. Off to bed at almost 3am.


Day 4

Not even 1.5 hours had passed before having to wake up again. During Cryana Mitra, campers were woken up at 5, walked all the way to the canteen. There, they wrote on a paper what their fear was. Walk back up again, put the paper in a balloon and blow it up. Blindfolded they were, and walked along the corridor into the hall. Here, Exco Yvonne and Adrean did a fantastic job evoking the sadness  of the participants. A lump in my throat formed too. Then we watched a montage of photos and videos throughout the camp.


After that, it was bonding time among campers and committees. Everyone gave hugs and spoke out whatever they wanted to. I've never hugged so many girls in one morning. It was also here where the Excos sang their praises for the job well done I did throughout camp, describing me as a "one hit wonder", among others (alamak bangganya aku). So then we finished up our other activities, had lunch (the worst meal throughout camp), and at 1.30pm, we bade farewell to Dusun Eco.

After first reaching SJBA, I then went back to my apartment. Half an hour later dad was back from work and we both left at 6  to come back home. 

Looking back on the 5 days, despite the difficulties I went through especially on the first 2 days, I can only say this has been the best camp ever. Probably because its the first camp outside school. And maybe because of all the new people I got to meet. No, wait. Those ARE the reasons why. People who are all really, truly great.

With that, I bow down to 2012. Except for being an absolute basturd in the 2-3 months leading up to camp, you've been awesome. No ups without the downs I guess. Deric Chan signing off for the last time in 2012.

In your face Doomsday believers.





December 16, 2012

It's back!!


December 4, 2012

i want to know what it feels like

to have a life without troubles

to have a life without worries

 to have a life without insecurities

to have a life where people get what they deserve

and dont get what they dont deserve

to have a life without having to wonder about the "what ifs" and "if only"s

to have a life with somebody by their side

December 2, 2012

Haven't been emo in a while...

But... ta-daa~

I'm also sick now, which covers some of the emoness. I should "thank" whoever virus carrier that passed me their "blessings".



November 29, 2012

Road to recovery

After several days of intense internet surfing, I finally managed to find not just a door, but an entire donor car after my accident last week. Better still, the seller also lives in Subang so it was pretty easy to check out the car.

So me and my dad went to see the donor car last Monday. Exact same model, almost everything was in good condition except: 

The bonnet that was badly dented by a tree branch, the dashboard which has ruptured after too long under the sun, leaking brake pipe and worn out spark plug cables (read, exposure to high voltage!). And lots of rust. Okay, it sounds like a lot of faults, but for RM600 and the much needed door plus instant spare parts, I cant complain. 


So the deal was made there and then, and the seller offered to deliver the car to my dad's workshop.


Here it is, waiting for transplant.





 And here's the damage











So then my dad's workers started.... working on both cars, and as it should be, the donor door is a perfect fit!




 Well, it needs some strength to close it properly but I think that can be taken care of.




Post-surgery.




And so, hopefully by some time next week, the door should be repainted and this old Datsun is ready to roll once again (and keeps rolling for a long, long time)!

November 20, 2012

My first vlog

November 16, 2012

Shorts

Shorts.


The fundamental clothing item for men around the world, other than the shirt and undies. There's all kinds of shorts.





Plaid shorts





Floral shorts




Running shorts




Short shorts


Today, I went clothes shopping at Sunway Pyramid. *grrr* I bought shirts. Nice shirts. One from HEAD and another from Admiral. Big discounts too. I would've gone for Mizuno if the discounts were just as generous. But anyway, I couldnt find any nice shorts. Strange, the whole of Sunway Pyramid and not one pair of shorts? How could it be? What magical shorts is it that I seek but cannot be found?

 So I went on the internet....

and I've discovered something, lacking about myself. I seem to be lacking....  

a sense of fashion.







The thing is, I somehow do not have the liking for casual styles of shorts, such as this:



despite this being the kind of shorts most young guys (read: my age group) wear about, I find them... too flat, and plain. Even those with some design or pattern on them... dont appeal to me. I dont recall wearing such shorts but from the looks of the cutting I dont think I'd be comfortable in them. 


So what is it that I wear?


Behold......




Cargo shorts!!!! *horror screams*



The world of fashion seems to hate these, evil, diabolical, abominations of thread and fabric. 

Too baggy.
No shape.
External pockets.
Ruining the guy's body shape
Makes guys look short/stumpy dumpy humpty derpy
Just plain Ugly
 The hate doesnt seem to stop!


But for me:

Comfy. Okay, they are loose fitting but I just like the sense of space around my legs. I'm not asking to wear bells for shorts but, yeah.

I like the pockets.  I dont like dumping everything into one pocket like a blender container. I like my items separated.

No weird funky hip urbany designs and patterns. I just dont like those. The colours of cargo pants just seem to... be my liking. I cant find a word to describe it but thats how it is.

What is a young man to do, when the shorts he likes is hated/found distasteful by pretty much the world, and the shorts he doesnt like is what pretty much all the guys are wearing?


Obviously since we're on the context of shorts, long pants are irrelevant here. I mean yeah long pants is not a fashion problem but on most days, I'm lazy to dress up that nicely. Not to mention I already wear long pants to college 5 days a week.