Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Cold, melted crystals


it is a cold, rainy day, riding home in the mild rain with two layers of clothing...
felt the chill seeping through the fabric into my bones..

but don't know why, i like it, maybe it
suits my feelings, and it is seldom that cold here..

And rain sounds brings me back to old memories, sweet dreams..

Monday, February 26, 2007

3 things

I saw this powerpoint presentation file on my desktop, probably being put there by my bro or parents. and it communicates something simple but it's not that simple to carry out for me.. well, of course i'll try. =]

3 things that make a man/woman:
- Hard work
- Sincerity
- Commitment

*i surely want this =P


3 things that are, once gone, will never come back:
- Time
- Words
- Opportunity

3 things in life that are never certain:
- Dreams
- Success
- Fortune

3 things in life that can destroy a man/woman:
- Drugs/alcohol
- Pride
- Anger


not bad eh.. after chinese new year, all the eating n going around, life goes on back on track, as the mandarin oranges dwindle n age increases an extra line, there are a few "3 things" that i need to do, too. =)


3 surfaces that i need to take care of:
- face
- stomach
- n the surface of self-confidence

3 little things that i need to do everyday:
- Smile a little wider
- Study a little more than yesterday
- and linger a little less


3 things that i need to learn to see, once again:
- everyday's beauty of creation, sunset, waves, ppl's smiles
- people's needs
- my position & priority as a son, student, drummer & christian.


hopefully these sums up what i have in mind, what i wanted to do, to count my days n make everyday count. 2007 will be great, n i'll graduate n start working in 2008.


..saying cheers to myself, cos the sun still appears out of my broken windows. =)



Many are saying of me,
"God will not deliver him."
...

But you are a shield around me, O LORD;
you bestow glory on me and lift up my head.

(Psalm 3:2-3)

Monday, February 19, 2007

Redness in February

after watching movies, getting results, played some games, watched dvds, visited relatives, collected ang pows, and now listening to this great CD that uncle Richard borrowed my bro.. i thought of penning here again.

these 'modern' classical music can be so sentimental..

i am reminded of those moments spent; being alone by the peaceful raffles river at night, glowing stars on the many little waves.. walking through esplanade in its artistic lights, casting shadows in its discreet clicks of posh dining and rested hearts.

time can fly by so quickly as my head ignores the pleadings of the heart, how many times it avoids the necessary and answers to the rush of the moment.. and this, it sidesteps all imaginable opportunities and causes me to ponder long and hard, and face whatever consequences being placed into my life, whether good, bad, or somehow different.
My continuation of indifference might lead to my downfall in expectations, in the most common perspective.. living life, knowing well that what you do is at utmost a failure in the future.


..and this, this.. tells me that i gotha change.

To count my days, and make my days count...
























This song really encouraged me.. to live, 'un-hide-d'.. =]

Hide
words and music by Joy Williams, Jason Houser, and Matthew West

To anyone who hides behind a smile
To anyone who holds their pain inside
To anyone who thinks they’re not good enough
To anyone who feels unworthy of love
To anyone who ever closed the door
Closed their eyes and locked themselves away

You don’t have to hide
You don’t have to hide anymore
You don’t have to face this on your own
You don’t have to hide anymore

So come out, come out, come out wherever you are
Anyone who’s trying to cover up their scars
To anyone who’s ever made a big mistake
We all been there, so don’t be ashamed
Come out, come out and join the rest of us
You’ve been alone for way too long

And if you feel like no one understands
Come to the One with scars on His hands
‘Cause He knows where you are and where you’ve been
His scars will heal you if you let Him

You don’t have to hide
You don’t have to hide anymore
You don’t have to face this on your own
You don’t have to hide anymore



*thanks, Joy Williams and the gang.. =)


© 2005 New Spring, a div. of Zomba Enterprises, Inc. (ASCAP) / Songs of Extreme (ASCAP) / Cedar Sides (ASCAP) (adm. by Cedar Music Publishing) / Word Music, LLC (ASCAP) / Westies, Inc. Music Publishing (ASCAP) (admin. by Word Music, LLC).

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

The holiday away from love


this is the 'deep' quote from "the holiday". i watched it twice in the cinema..
about a person's feelings of unrequited love. sigh, i'm no stranger.



I understand the feeling as small and insignificant as humanly possible, and how it can actually ache in places that you didn’t know you had inside you. And it doesn’t matter how many new haircuts you get or gyms you join, or how many glasses of Chardonnay you drink with your friends. You still go to bed every night, going over every detail, and wonder what you did wrong, how.. you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment, you could think that you were that happy .and sometimes you could even convince yourself that she’ll see the light n show up at your door..

..sigh..


And after all that, however long all that may be,

you go somewhere new,

and you’ll meet people that will make you feel worthwhile again.


And little pieces of your soul will finally come back… and all that fussy stuff, those, years of your life that you’ve wasted..


that would eventually begin to fade..

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Just typing

God, will you be there when darkness sets in?
when in my highs and lows and significance of doubt cloud my judgement about you and about life.
Say your word and there be life, in genesis, till revelation.
Be there in my birth, till i breathe my last, say your life.
See my dust in a sun-filled sky.
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Love, be my heart
fire my diligence in due time.
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Hope, light my eyes
see air in darkness.
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sigh..
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despite many moments of happiness, sometimes i find myself sinking into that lowly feeling in the middle of the night. and i wonder, why couldn't i bring myself out of this vacuum and live everyday full, like a kid who wakes and sleeps of contentment, or a busy adult who fulfills every duty and sleeps in completeness of a day's worth of sweat. i would be cheating myself again if the lack of quietness with God and dependency on myself can stroll everyday with purpose.
Be like an ant.
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oh yeah, sister's coming back on friday, she's not around all this while cos of NS. looking forward to have her around during chinese new yr. lots of painting work need to be done in da house before she's back. she's got bad sore throat, talking like a out-of-pitch old girl through the phone.. but NS sounds fun.

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i dread going to kluang on monday to see my relatives, i know it's not a good sign.. as yrs add length to our age n height, it's hard to find common ground with my cousins anymore.. i hope this will not happen when i'm there.
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oh, it's late again, 2.30am.. i had a really great time eating in Friday's wif "boon boon" and "lala", my best birthday celebration so far, maybe also because i did some planning to it. and some people are just wonderful..
22 years old, and it's getting older as i blink.
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i fear time slipping out of my hands cos i'm not as young as i thought anymore.
i want to squeeze every juice out of the clock.
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i want to have a smooth face too.. haha, out of the topic suddenly.
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i watched "the holiday" in the cinema, well, i sure want to own a charming smile like jude law. haha. the conversations in the movie are quite deep and well spoken, will put it up in the next entry.
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sweet dreams.

Monday, February 12, 2007

The Joy of Giving & Receiving

It is a nice day today, played competitive & fun badminton with uncle Chung Wah, Ri Guang & Freddie. Sweat my bouncy, excessive fats in 2 hours of flying a quick shuttlecock in a smoking hot afternoon. I finished 1.5 litres of water in no time.

listening to ginny owen's songs again, it's funny why i like ginny owen's album so so much, blame my slightly melancholic, introspective, reflective self.. =P



One of the yamaha staffs called me after the badminton session, she asked whether i can pack dinner for them, 3 packets. I'm ok with it, and since it's very near my Bday, I struggle with the thought of treating them with something nicer..

I ended up at "Ming1 Chu2" ("famous chef") restaurant in melodies garden, bought 3 packets of different fried mees & rice, packed in very nice looking boxes. So i went to work after washing up at home.

It's a wonderful feeling, looking at the two yamaha staffs & a teacher's surprised faces when they saw the food, i guess they thought I'll just be buying them a normal dinner.
And they started to eat and share the food like nothing I've ever seen before, so interesting.. =) like they've found gold, haha! heard that the food is delicious & very fragrant wor..

So i started teaching drums happily.. and about an hour later, when i walked out of the studio, they present me a gorgeous piece of Secret Recipe cake and sang the happy birthday song in front of the customers. It was quite embarrassing for me but nevertheless a wonderful surprise! we took a nice-looking group photo & have a good chat later on.. oh yeah, i received a beautiful clay photo frame. =)

what joy in giving & receiving.. =) =)


after work at 10pm, i sat by myself at danga bay garden and ate the creamy cheese - oreo's cake. taking my steps in warm yellow bleached streets & enjoying the view, walking in my thoughts & feeling warm all over amidst the cool sea breeze..
And.. i bought something again, for someone else, for tomorrow.. =)


There is more of some truth in me now, of being more blessed to give than receive.


Happy Birthday for me tomorrow, happy Chinese New Year for you.

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sweet dreams, we. =)

Friday, February 09, 2007

Power drums his blues away

I got this from sat's (10 Feb) The Star national newspaper..
Wish that i could be like him in the future, high-flying job n still plays drums for leisure, n have a family & be a loving dad..

my dream..



Power drums his blues away

Gerry Power may be the boss of an international logistics services company but, during his leisure time, the “rocker” in him takes over.

The managing director of TNT Malaysia and Brunei has always been a rock music lover. He enjoys playing drums at home, especially after a very stressful day at work.

At leisure: Gerry Power lets his hair down by playing the drums
“Playing drums is a good way to relieve stress and get rid of frustrations,” he told StarBiz at his office in Petaling Jaya recently.

Power has a drum kit - for more than 15 years now - in a small room in his house.

“I tried to make the room sound proof so it would not upset my neighbours,” said Power who is a doting father to three children.

Born in London, Power learned to play drums when he was a teenager. He had a group of friends who shared the same passion for rock music.

In the 1960s and 70s, when rock music was very popular, he and some of his friends even believed that they could one day become rock stars.

“Obviously it did not happen to me and it's too late to happen now,” he said.

Power believes that music helps people relax. “I really love punk music. Although I am not a good drummer, I enjoyed the rock and noisy music that I played,” he said.

When there was an opportunity, he would play the drums with a band at the bars he visited.

“It was great fun, especially when playing with a live band,” he said.

He showed this reporter a photograph of him playing drums with a band few years ago at a jazz bar in Ho Chi Minh City.

Power also has a collection of hundreds of old vinyl records, including albums like “Love Will Tear Us Apart” and songs by punk group The Clash.

“All my vinyl records are still good and I still play them on my turntable,” he said, adding that his player might be very old but it had never failed to entertain him.

Power, 44, was appointed to oversee the TNT Express services in Malaysia and Brunei in April 2005.

Before that he was operations director for Asia, based in Singapore, and then as managing director for TNT in Vietnam and Indochina for a couple of years.

Despite his tight working schedule, Power tries not to fix any appointments on weekends.

“Weekends are for my wife and lovely children,” said Power, who has two daughters, aged six and four and a four-month-old boy.

He reasoned that no one should be too busy with work but should spend some time with his family as “life is short and time is precious.”

Thus, Power had stopped playing his favourite game - golf - about three years ago. “I found out that it took up too much time from my weekends,” he said, adding that he used to play the game at least once a month.

“Yes, my job is extremely important to me but so is family life.”

Power wakes up at 5.30am daily and tries, at least twice a week, to take his elder daughter to school. “Though it is quite difficult as my job requires a lot of travelling, I try my best to make it when I am around.

“I am very determined to have some quality time with my family, be there for them and care for them,” he said.

Power, who used to work until very late, now tries to be home for dinner with his family at least twice a week. He also reads to his children before putting them to bed whenever he can. “Sometimes after a bad day at the office, seeing my children makes me feel much better,” he said.

Thursday, February 08, 2007

1lifecrashdiff

A normal day, with me having pimples popping out; playing latin, funk & reviewing melodies of a new christian song with Peter in danga's jamming studio.


..teaching drums, learning accounts & feeling a little down at this time of the year, cos my exam results are going to be out soon.

i like to play my own, weird version of solo jazz drumming, it helps to make me relax.
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2 weeks ago my cell group members gave me a hand-made birthday card, it's very nice, the cover is a hand-drawn picture of a sleeping lamb that is sitting up on the bed and holding a pair of drumstick, cute. They wrote some very nice things.. i read it for many times, even now... Blessed Bday.. happy Bday.. you're always my best drummer.. don't stop drumming crazily for God.. continue to seek God earnestly.. glad to know u as such a sweet brother.. no idea what that sleepy lamb means but anyway have a blessed year..
sweet =)

oh yeah, tomorrow mom's gonna bring me go eat beef noodles, so excited! =D
cos mom rarely brings us out for a bite to eat, normally she just cooks wonderful meals, so sad... =P =P

it's coming soon, 24th of FEB, 1st day of "10-week beginner's course in modern drumming" in church. hope that I'm prepared enough to teach them well..anyway, i wish i could hear myself playing drums from a distance.
my Bday wish for that day is that I am gonna be happy n food is not too expensive.

My all-time biggest Bday wish is that i will be a diligent & focused person.

My dream for the future is to meet & be good friends with the girl of my dreams, which I'm not sure whether met before.

ok, gotha go dream now, it's late.

Sunday, February 04, 2007

Wedding & a gum

This is one of the most tired but nice weekend.

wedding, teenz & night service on sat; service again, meeting & joshua camp graduation on sun. Playing so much drums in church & teaching drums in yamaha for 3 nights per week made me fairly versatile in certain genres... blah blah.

3 words to describe Jit & Nat's wedding ceremony would be: light-hearted & touching.
3 words to describe the luncheon is: very nice & yummy =)



Nat's self-told story was particularly touching, about forsaking a rebellious past, holding on to the promise of God and waited 10 yrs for Mr. Right.
It is not easy, 10 yrs of looking & waiting while your friends get married & moved on in life, pressure from parents, emotional stress, a ticking biological clock, temptations go the easy way.

God has proved to his people from time to time about his everlasting faithfulness & perfect timing. Trusting is so difficult but reaps such beautiful rewards for those who believed actively and not give up.


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=)
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My happiest moment in the past 5 days is unexpected.
After teaching, my 5 yr old cutie drum student stood up from his chair, reach into his tight pocket and gave me a chewing gum.

He smiled at me and asked whether is it nice, i said it's tasty. And he said that it's his favourite chewing gum, cos the robot picture imprinted on the gum packet is his favourite action robot.

The drum lesson ended. I walked to my bike alone but kept smiling to myself; like an innocent child, or probably more like an idiot. haha!



before going off, one of the yamaha staffs asked that will i be so happy if she gives me a gum.
"NO".