Archive for April, 2007

Don’t kiss when you’ve got the flu.

Apr 23, 2007 in Diary-writer

In 1439, England banned kissing to stop germs from spreading.

I don't ever learn from history.

Which is why I've now got the flu, and have to sit home courtesy of a doctor-approved medical leave. The flu, is dangerous, the doctors say, this flu especially. Medical dictionaries would approve of the good doctor's recommendation, 'Cos its contagious yah, and you might spread it to your colleagues.'

First aid kits at the office don't come with clarinase, and the doctor's flu pills make you groggy and sleepy and they phase you out for an entire day. So I'm stuck at home, for a few days at least.

Here, I'd like to thank Eric, very very very much.

*sniff*

On LGATs

Apr 20, 2007 in Curse-spouter

Observation: LGATs work. They do. They're an opportunity to look into yourself, the techniques they use, controversial, but work, and they allow you to see who you are. The progressive syllabus they employ works on a 'know-your-self', 'test-your-limits' and -'form-positive-habits' basis, and looking at it that way, you'll see why I actually turned the cynic in me for a rest… while knowing very well that the strong me would stay intact throughout the entire course.

See, the problem is people don't change. Okay this is a line that's so cliche I cringe at saying it. But here's a thought to ponder.

How many of you have started thinking along the lines of, 'You know… I would have a better relationship with so-and-so if ONLY she took up the course that I took.'

Or… 'I think this person would become a better person IF ONLY he tried out the course.'

This is what I believe, when you actually start to behave like this, when your thought patterns move in that direction, you're no longer 'enrolling'. Rather than being a convincing spokesperson for the LGAT you were a part of, people might just start to avoid you. Rather than being an advocate, a proof that LGATs are positive experiences, you turn it around and become the reason why people like Sharon are so cynical and suspicious of the whole experience.

Rather than accepting honest and open feedback about how you've actually turned out negative and listen to the pleas of honest, caring friends that they're terrified by the 'new' you… you spin around and accuse people of being judgemental, not understanding, and then you start to ram this whole new mantra of 'You must so try this out, then you'll see what I mean.'

Why force people to understand you? Why not understand people, and accepting them for just that? Embrace them for the diversity? Sit back and think about the things you've said to the people who've always cared for you, cared for you enough to support you in your declaration that you're going to try out a LGAT (despite the suspicions that these things are dangerous). Why not be patient? Why not hold back? Why not put what you've learnt at that LGAT into your life and actually behave like a normal person.

So I cringe you know, when I hear lines like this, 'You know the people on the outside just don't understand you…'

Or, 'I'm very glad to be seeing you here, because there's a lot of work to be done on you.'

It's well meaning, appreciated, but these lines just don't function in any normal being. We're not being churned-out as fix-its. Not save the world, save the universe, let's create peace THROUGH a LGAT. Rather, I'm looking at it in this way. I've joined a LGAT in order to help me put into perspective just what I could do to better MYSELF. The people I interact with in a LGAT help me put things in focus, so that I can be a better person to the people I love. Understand that not all people like LGATs, and not everyone needs to be in a LGAT to be a better person. Understand that, then possibly, embrace the opportunity for everyone to really experience how LGAT can be a positive life changing experience. Embrace it… not force-feed it, and definitely not force-feed this mantra into your own head.

I see it this way, Brainwashing doesn't always have to be conducted by a third party. I actually believe that brainwashing, most of the time, is conducted upon yourself. So why negate a positive thing?

There's also something else that's apparent… and that cliche of 'people don't change' keeps repeating itself in my mind. It's not the LGAT that turned your best friends into strange human beings. Could it be that they've always been like that all along? THat the LGAT worked to bring out their true colours, all that pretence is now stripped off and 'THIS IS IT', the true them.

Horrifying eh?

LGAT: Large Group Awareness Trainings.

Strange things people do.

Apr 19, 2007 in Diary-writer

OK. There has been an obsessed person who's been commenting in every single one of my latest posts calling me names, peppering his comments with interesting phrases and making a clown out of himself. I'm going to say something to this person.

Hi hi, you're fucking annoying, can? You sound like an idiot. Buzz off.

Well he's probably not going to buzz off, trolls hardly do whatever I ask them to cos basically, I'm terrible at negotiating, hence the reason why I'm not a salesperson or a buyer.

But anyway, I also wanted to say this thing to the idiot.

What the fuck is wrong with you whey?

In actual fact, I know what's wrong with him. I mean, I probably, stepped on his tail, or her tail some years ago, or maybe yesterday, and maybe he's just so annoyed that I just didn't give a fuck about him, so he thinks that by coming onto my site, and making snide and ugly comments, he can probably make go home, and cry, and I'll go boo hoo hoo, and I'll sit in a corner, and think about how evil I've been, and rethink my issues, and pray to God and ask Him to forgive me for my sins, I don't know what I do, that I have to look in a mirror, and scrutinize my pimples, and wonder why do idiots like this hate me, and then wallow in self pity over the terrible unacceptance that I have to endure and therefore choose to live my life like a pathetic bitch.

Wait. He probably ALREADY thinks I'm a pathetic bitch.

Ok so I'm going to say this to him/her. (Actually I think it's a her, who doesn't even know why she hates me, she just hates me, and she's going to continue to hate me because she loves hating me yay). So anyway.

Here you go, a whole post to you, You ruin my day and now I'm going to die. BLAH.

I hope this makes her happy.

Oh what the …

Apr 18, 2007 in Diary-writer

Chants the mantra.

I have been successfully assimilated into the cult society known as AsiaWorks. That charges RM1700 for the Basic course, RM2800 for the Advanced Course and RM 1500 for the Leadership Programme. I am such a loser right now that I feel I actually need the support of the Large Group Awareness Training nonsense to assist me in pushing my further limits. Suddenly I feel liberated. And It's awesome to be loved by so many strangers who have become my friends in a mere five days.

Wakakakakkakakak.

*Stupid troll might as well put your thoughts into my post for your amusement. Anyway you're probably the expert on spicing up the paragraph above, add on some hokkien cuss words and humour yourself silly lah.*

Oh it's true. I have actually chosen to do the Leadership Programme. 3 goals to achieve.

You know (here comes the show-off line), since I have ALWAYS BEEN SUCH AN ACHIEVER, what are three goals lah, easy only mah. Cheh.

^_^

I’m all of my image.

Apr 17, 2007 in Diary-writer

The last days of the training involved the participants getting dressed up like they're going to some major event, so this was what I made myself up to be. I LOVE MY STYLIST btw, and driving all the way from where I live to Bandar Sungai Long just to get Miko's Cate to style my hair every month is so-worth it.

OK, so I don't actually go once a month (I do it two months once, if I put my heart into it), but this time, I'm committing to it. Can you bloody believe this? I actually promised *gasp*, I PROMISED a super geek (someone who I would never ever even talk to in class, EVAR) that I would take him there to help him get a better hair cut.

Actually come to think of it, I think there's nothing much you can do with your hair except shave it off, but if it takes going to an expensive stylist just to make you feel like you look hot enough to stun a million girls, then so be it.

Today I told Eric that I'm finally going to do something that I told myself I would never, ever, ever do. Maybe I was waiting for him to sound like the joker he always is, the kind of guy who would mix a little bit of hilarious sarcasm into his response so that I would laugh off my *stupid* intentions. Except, when my dear man replied with such earnest support in his voice it almost throw me off my balance.

See, I haven't ever made the conscious effort to call my father for so many years. I guess it's about time I do it lah, this bad bad bad girl in me has got to go if I ever want to really grow out of this… phase.

So I'm like this. I've got an ugly past, and I'm NOT about to share it with you. For now, look at the photo a little longer. Believe this, I'm already 27, yesterday this nice old lady said that I looked as if I was only 22, and boy did she make my day. Fifteen minutes ago a group of MMU students visiting my office asked if I had just graduated and I said, 'Eh I'm not that young anymore…' I mean, remarks like these are really unexpected compliments — which woman doesn't welcome them? It's not that I'm going to look like this forever you know (check out the eye bags, they're too visible already), so give me a little more time to be narcissistic about my image.

Oh yeah I'm thanking God for the little blessings in life. Thank You for making me a woman, and a good-looking one at that.

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