Wednesday, February 21, 2007

The Loopy Identity

If anyone was in Jusco today and saw a guy wearing a red zip up and blue jeans sitting at the SK II counter, that wasn't me. Let me reiterate, IT WASN'T ME.

After all, everyone knows my attractive 'au natural' good looks is the result of good genes and have absolutely no help from any commercial products, much less the SK II Facial Treatment Essence which cost RM380 for a limited edition 215ml bottle.

Therefore, the only conclusion is that you just mistook a similarly very good looking guy for me. BTW, I was not wearing brown loafers either.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Of Aces and Diamonds

Happy Chinese/Lunar New Year everyone!!

Ok, so I'm 4 days late. Punctuality has never been my virtue. In fact I take pride in my inability to keep time. In Pakistan (or Bangladesh or Spain or some other country in the world) lateness is a sign of social stature. The later a person arrives for an event, the more successful or important the person. And god, those ppl are seriously screwed up. The only reason I'm always late is because I don't want to be early. Period.

Anyway tonight I was at my fren's place and all of a sudden, everyone decided to gamble. Succumbing to the social pressure and involuntarily tearing my eyes off poor ugly betty on tv, I sat in the group and started asking my fren about the rules.

WRONG MOVE!!

Immediately I could see everyone making eyes at each other, "NEWBIE ALERT!".

I don't know if everyone knows this but I don't gamble. I hate losing money. Correction. I hate losing, so I don't play on my luck. I only do things I know I will or stand a chance excelling at. Having no control whatsoever is damn unnerving.

Anyway the social situation brought to mind a possible situation that I might face later. I assume when I start my internship, there will come a time when I have to attend social gatherings with my colleagues. That in itself is not a bad thing. In fact, I'd welcome the new experience. Even though I'd have to step out of my comfort zone initially, I'm sure it will do me good in the long run. However, I suppose there will be time when I will be put in uncomfortable situations that I may or may not have any control over and that I dread. It's a fine line between carving my own identify and going against the flow. I just hope that I will do a good job navigating the social realm.

Back to tonight, I didn't win anything in the end. Neither did I lose any money. Managed to break even, luckily. I do have to admit, I had fun.


PS. This is not a jab at my fren's hospitality. Don't worry about it dude. It's just me and something I have to go through. I had a good time. Thanks for the invitation.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

Torture of a Thousant Needles

I just suffered through an immense emotional and physical torture, akin to having my skin pricked by thousands of needles yet mentally forcing myself to stay still.

Brought to mind my hostel days.

I hate cold showers!

Friday, February 09, 2007

You have friendly and then you have friendly.

I know I haven't written in a long time. Truth is, there just wasn't anything to write about. I didn't grow another head and neither do I murder anyone. Though I did dream of one...



Anyway after a looong week, today I can finally chill at home. Still I need to complete an asgmt and email it to my group leader by Saturday morning. I'm so glad I only have to play group leader for only one course this semester.



So I went to get lunch just now and met this very friendly security guard. Once about a week ago, as I was going to my car, he joked that he saw me on TV and we both had a good laugh (or at least I did). Not very sure if he was serious though. (I know assure everyone that I have NEVER been on tv.)



Then today, he called me "handsome guy" when he saw me and we just exchanged pleasantries. I seriously dunno if he's just being friendly or being "friendly". I seriously need a crash course in Nepalese culture and hospitality.



Modern civilization is just so complicated. Everything need to be read into. This is exactly why I'm mean to everyone. At least they won't get the wrong idea.