Archive for August, 2007

If any of you have friends in Singapore, I would encourage you to help me spread this to those who may be able to help out during this time. For the rest of us, I urge you as brothers & sisters in the Lord to continually pray for Wendy and her family – for strength and comfort throughout this time. For her dad especially, that God is watching over him and that His mighty hand may work in his life and bring him to recovery in especially finding the right amount of platelets needed to sustain this painful physical journey ahead.

Thank you.

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Dear Friends,

As some of you may know, my father is currently seeking treatment in Singapore. He has been hospitalised since Friday, August 28, 2007, due to excrutiating pains that got progressively worse.

To make my father’s complex blood condition easier to understand, he has a blood problem that makes it hard for his bone marrow to produce platelets at this point.

Platelets are clotting factors in the blood that stop bleeding.

Therefore, just like in KL, my father requires very frequent platelet transfusions. And more so now. Sadly, our number of friends in Singapore is limited so we are asking for your help to find platelet donors for my father.

Platelet donation is similar to blood donation. Your blood will be tested and then you will be called to the hospital to donate when necessary.

If you can please send out this e-mail (CC-ing me) as soon as possible to your friends and family in Singapore. Also, if you do head down to Singapore often, you can get your blood tested to donate platelets too.

Details:-
Patient Name: TAN POK SUAN
Where: 7th Floor, HAEMOTOLOGY & STEM CELL CENTRE, MT. ELIZABETH
Preferably : O+ Blood & Male
Operating Hours: Monday to Friday (9am – 5pm), Saturday (9am to 12pm)
Just inform the people at 7th Floor that you would like to donate platelets to Tan Pok Suan and they will tell you the procedure.
You can contact me, Wendy @ +60129726773/ pigduck@gmail.com or Maryann @ +6591130773.

Please understand that this is urgent.

Also, if you can, please pray that God will comfort and provide peace to my father at this time, and for the doctors to have divine wisdom to treat him accordingly and quickly.

We thank you and appreciate your help and prayers…

Gratefully yours,
Wendy

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Finally

I’m finally, finally…back home.

It’s been such a week of amazing moments and having the a/c being your natural air, luggage bags unpacked and waking up at at 1am just to have food at this moment. Because I am so tired from th entire week I crashed out at 7 this evening. I missed my bed.

For a week, I was in and out of hotels technically, and at places with different postcodes and country codes too. I have managed to pen down along the way, it’s been quite an eye opener for me, a great learning experience, an encouragement too. A real blessing if I can take a moment to reflect. So I have tons of pictures from Bangkok work trip and Family Camp in Malacca.

I’m waiting to write it all out, hopefully in a manner that owns up to its true essence. I missed the blogging moves too. In between Bangkok and Malacca was a day of … how should I say it, well it was a working day – but again was put in a hotel for a meeting cum training I guess which lasted for 11 hours. But in that due course, it was kinda of mid break from the heavy week and we did a MBTI (www.mbti.com). I’m glad to know that I’m still a true blue INFJ (only few would know where I’m getting at).

I striked a big bet by guessing out my MD’s personality profile. I was the only one who nailed it. haha. Guess leaning edge of INFJs may just be a special being now yea. I’ll definitely update more and don’t want to spoil it in this entry.

As the week begins, tomorrow starts the download of my week long emails having been away, a crucial meeting at 10am which strikes over lunch time, so I’m pretty certain that half the day would be gone. I rest in Him that I may get my strength.

Treasure Principles – the theme for camp, gave me a very good perspective about giving. Timely, as I revisit my life in areas that I could pour out some giving and I stretch this in a much wider scope for myself – money, time, His purpose. I am definitely firming out my Christian life and wanting to see more abundance out of this.

I like the idea being – walking the line and not the dot. The line has its eternal perspective and the dot remains earthly. The line has a clear focus and direction where else the dot remains [. . .] = dot, dot, dot => unclear, inconsistent, not committed.

So my direction for bed now is NOT Z z z but…

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Titleless

SAP is practically sapping whatever that is left of me at the moment. I am so dead tired raising all the various documents and only having to find out, it can’t be processed because certain information isn’t in it. It’s another tomorrow. This new change in our company is keeping all of us at quite an unsafe health bay.

That’s what happens when the company goes on ERP – enterprise resource planning system where everything comes under one system globally in this instance. So all our work processes has been inevitably changed. All the manual transactions are now well, not. And it’s a tough transition process I must say because of the high unfamiliarity.

The presentation that I have worked on for the past couple of days for Bangkok finally made its clearing today and joy over the hill was garnerned for embracing the right moves for the work, I think strategically – I nailed it and I see the performance potential in the upcoming idea generation. I am actually very excited about Bangkok although I am so emotionally and physicall drained at the moment. This blogging venture is giving me an opportunity to – breathe in my mind.

I fly Sunday morning and head back home Thursday evening and right on Friday morning – there’ll be a whole day event for training again. After that I push off to Malacca for our annual family church camp. It’ll be nice I think to just rest over there, hope to do some good catching up during my car ride with A. Share our corporate experience if we may.

Life is really quite a moving cheese with many holes. If I’m not careful, I might just get eaten up too by the bigger rats or the bountiful of cheese.

This draws me to a good time at bible study last night. We’re working on ‘Between Friends’ by Marvin Wong, a well balanced book on life perspective with God first. And the first opening was basically the thread on our calling, and who am I? He related to the fact that most people today have labeled their calling as merely a job. And if the job is what defines a calling, that would be one that is rather short of sight if I can say. I understood what he was trying to reach out and I agree with him. Sometimes, we just quickly forget I feel. The importance of reminder and promptings.

And I think its just such a fitting season right now to be working on this book. I think Neil Hood’s – Whose life is it anyway? will also be a great contribution in this series. I am looking forward to the weeks ahead on this journey. I have read the book many times but revisiting it again with a group travelling on the same narrow road (when we share our thoughts), it’s interesting to find that you’re not alone. There’s a reason for it.

Missing badminton has been a boo boo too, but at least the shoulder gets a rest. This thursday we’ll put it, once again, to a test. And will try to play my best. The only reservation, Uncle G has a strong tendency to ride on the younger and stronger horses so he’ll always pick and ask you to do the running. It’s a great testing of patience playing with him sometimes. Of course, now, Z if you’re reading this, we get invited over for dinner now after badminton at Harriets World! The food is simply simply so amazing, where else can u find great cempedak and banana fritters with no usage of recycle oil? Siew Yuk also. Recently, we had her pad thai and sang har mee. She’s an amazing cook. I missed out last week, when she prepared a feast. I am hoping to make it up for my other half now, the stomach :)

With all the binding and grinding, I am also wondering how some people are keeping up. After Bangkok and Malacca, I’m going to make a point to do some catching up, some solid conversations, picking out some inspirations and also share together our aspirations.

Oh, I finally found a tape recorder. MC has one, she lives in the next room, I am yanking it off her. The only thing left, is to buy that book and when in Malacca, I’ll be visiting – only this time with a different purpose.

Ah this sure feels better, I think you can read from the tone and manner of this entry. I think it’s good to let it out a bit, such an intense week. Thankfully, I manage to schedule in a dinner tonight, albeit short notice, but thought just getting some food and drinks will be good for the soul and bowl.

Lastly, I have been seriously praying over certain pressing issues – more so about finding the ‘root’ of the problem in which personally I am not sure of myself. But I am seriously praying that He will reveal it to me over time and I’m jotting down each step of that. When you remember and pray, just pray for me will ya? I don’t think I can do this alone. All I know is that something is happening, and things are changing and I can solely testify of the Sprit that is in me giving me a sense of awareness and humility. This already is a reward.

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Monday Over

5 hour meeting.
Chocolate Biscuits.
Twisties. More junkfood.
Tons of work. Research results to be tabulated.

I’m bordering half past 8:15pm right now, bible study is at 9:30. Between then, I need to get home, shower and have dinner and grab ‘between friends’ for our study tonight.

And I bringing work home to hopefully work on it after bible study for a bit. I also need to spending some time praying as day 1 begins today till the 28th when I meet them next.

Presentation in the morning. that’s why the work calls. What do I do, how do I balance?

I’m singing the monday blues.
I am also so tired right now.
Better have my dinner and not rush it. Over and out.
Home sweet home.

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sunday: tears and rain

When you think there’s no hope
He hands you a rope
I hope to be free
Like in the fields of barley

Since the root of the matter is found in me
When you finally stand there facing
To a great point of aching
And surrender to another breaking

When you finally choke
Having the tears been took
Where do I look
But into the pages of the good book

I rest my soul
that is of a troubled hole
I crumbled on my very own pole
Which has taken such a toll

I crept back into my room
And tore away my bloom
Being far away from the moon
Droplets rushing till noon

I crushed every poison arrow
when the tunnel seems so narrow
Persevering for the morrows
Only knowing that I am not hollow

But in me, there’s light
Looking for a sight
In this very bitter bite
Of my life site.

Thank you
Just thank You
For merely acceptance
Into your holy substance
In spite of my circumstance

You are sovereign
Forever you will reign
Even though it has been raining
With much paining

You wipe my tears
Swept away my fears
And said to me
“Lend me your ears”

Amen.

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rising above the bad waters

I have had such a long week. On Thursday alone, I got home from work at 7:30 am and slept for 3 hours and was back to work at 11:30pm-ish. It was probably one of my longest pull ever in work situations. However, I believe when you’re tasked, you have to stick to it and deliver, albeit no matter how tired and exhausted you are. If you stick around long enough, things will come through. Maybe it’s also the perfectionist in me to some degree but I try to manage that a lil’ more positive now.

During that time, I was glad to have fellowship with a fellow colleague because we had to head to the studio at about 10 for the editing work to be done. We share a dinner meal together and he shared how he came to know the Lord. I was encouraged. I took the splendid opportunity to say grace and that definitely set a nice structure for the night. So we talked about life and about work, I think its imperative to build non-office hour relationships because it helps build trust and integrity and also see a side where you don’t normally see.

And time and time again, I hear this from anyone who knows the Lord, they are so glad to have met Him because without Him, they do not know where they would be now. Seems the bad water life was a watermark to some point but cleanse to new being after. I listened attentively and in my heart, nodded and affirmed that our God is great.

In preparation of Sales Convention the following day, 4 of us had to go in to the studio to work on the movie pitch agenda for the brands. It was tedious work, putting in the market share, creating moments for the movie integrating our brand strategies and information. I personally thought it was a masterpiece above it all.

I am really glad that it turned out really really well. And that we really kicked butt. Once again, we did it, I must say. Tired and exhausted but we did it.

I have been having a lot of preparation work to do for Bangkok next weekend, attending a meeting and I-Gen conference when I’m over there. I’ve been having to do some research with regards to face care and that has been quite tedious with a lot of other things at work. I’m probably going to work on it after lunch.


Yesterday came our company annual dinner. As you know, last year I came as zombified meat butcher with the great help of Mark, which gave everyone a real stare and fright I must say, but it was real fun, a time to let loose and go the distance. The theme for the year before was Fun Fright. I managed to win a consolation prize for that, RM200. The first prize would have gotten you RM1000. Not bad on ROI, if you put in about RM60-70 for the costume making. It was good fun doing that with Mark, I learnt quite a bit of detail in gory making. Its much nicer than renting and being like everyone else.


The year came again, for the theme of ‘Wild Wild West’. After having such a long week, time was not on my side of thinking about costume, but I chanced to bounce of ideas with Su Ann this time, at first wanting to come as a cactus but we ended coming up with the WANTED MAN. It was hillarious! We took to big drawing paper boards and pasted it together, burnt the sides, use coffee to stain the overall look and burnt it here and there. We cut a hole in the middle to stuff my face in and with the text writing – WANTED. Posted by Sanexville. Guilty for using Gatsby & Elite. Reward RM10, 000. I was Kleen Eeastwood. Let me explain the significance behind all the interesting words.

Sanex = a brand that I am personally handling
Gatsby & Elite = Brylcreem’s direct competitors in the hair gel and hair wax category
Kleen = Kiwi Kleen is one of our brands.
Ee = that’s my surname.

So I think, for originality – it surely kicked butt. Much thanks to Su Ann for all the help and creativity behind it. Once again, it was great delight to be working on a costume itself. In recent times, I have developed a great appreciation for building things – just making something from scratch or at least learning from it. Also, liking to clean stuff – making something old to something new.

With all good highs, there bound to be some lows. My apologies if the next half hits rock bottom or rest on a flat chord for you. As for me, it got me where it mattered. And it hurts. In the last few months, I have had to deal with some very serious personal concerns of mine and more importantly with relationships – and this extends to various sorts. And its tough learning how manage them because some things don’t change and you are roped in because you’re simply bloodline. You’re expected to stand up for and be this camp and that camp. I have been really tired for the many ousted efforts. A couple of weeks ago, there was a major confrontation and it landed on me. I was not too pleased with what I heard and also very careful of what I was taking in. Nonetheless, I think God provided the wisdom to handle that particular moment and I am very thankful because I couldn’t have possibly handled it any much earlier. It’s been like a sour thorn in my heart and things won’t be changing soon and I can’t do much about it especially so when it affects one particular person – it’s tough when it has to do with family I tell you. It’s even tougher when you’re growing up as a man and that’s more expected of you. So what do u do? What can I do? I pray about it, I journal so much till the ink pierces the white paper. I tear some of the pages at times because in frustration because I write to no avail, I search for no answers because it’s beyond my human thoughts and wisdom. I seek Him first after all and I truly trust the deliverance of this major episode.

After annual dinner, I had a very personally conversation with someone and we’re discussing about certain issues and once again, it kinda landed to no proper ground in my opinion.I really hope I find it in me to manage this better but at this point in time, it is just not to be. I also dislike the commnality where everyone knows everyone kind of thing, and where one mouth passes to another and before you know it, the best stories of the world is told with you being the main character. I can’t explain the responsive shockness from me at times. I just have no idea where people find time for that sort of avenue. I find it also absolutely retarded. Some people still harp at things 7 years ago and used that approved righteousness if i could put it that way.

I honestly find it so tiring and that’s why I put an end to all this. And it really goes to show that age does not matter in this account because it’s really an attitude and character that you are, and I always say this – you can always choose to respond differently. Albeit unusual and difficult for me, I found it more rewarding and more assuring when I respond with God first than anything else. And I can never put an end to the others honestly but I can’t help vent fairly about my disappointment in this area, and also in no position to be storming in my personal opinion because A) you hold a respectable status in my life and I am in no position to question that at this point in time B) the circumstance of our position had led to undesirable consequences that leaves only room for recovery and nothing else. Well, if you are still wondering, A n B are not related but are intertwined in some way. I know, I know…it’s complex, that’s why I am having such a strong difficultly I tell you. And it’s only the top of an umbrella of the whole thing. I won’t get into the secondary roles of the situation but I am really downcast by all this.

For the thing I greatly feared has come upon me,
And what I dreaded has happened to me.
I am not at ease, nor am I quiet;
I have no rest, for trouble comes. ~ Job 4: 25 -26


I just have to rise above the bad waters and catch the wind I guess.

Finally, the most unbelievable thing found in the blogsphere, I got this of W who sent me a mail, I’ll post this as verbatim – it kinda captures the moment the best and my weirdest face yet, I’m just speechless. I have no idea where she found the link from and I’m still awaiting her reply but it sure is freaky!

Title: is this you in the picture?

i can’t really tell if it’s you or not…i’m curious though.

it sure looks like you..let me know.

W.
edit: so W, was actually surfing about gay pastor and it kinda led her to that. but the blog owner is not the gay pastor but that dude had met that pastor. Ok, i think i need to go lie down now. Before that, I had to ask W, how did she narrow to such an entry date. Her reply, “My internet skills? Uncanny I must admit”. And for the record, m not gay either. Like her, I had to look at the picture a couple of times but I knew the shirt. She is highly amused by it. :) And like her, we both taught it was female until we had a rude awakening. Then she laughed, and I cried. bah.

It’s gonna be a trying time swimming out of the currents. But one has to press on and hope to see the light at the surface waters. And this I say, is life…

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Of Durians & Crabs

I had my first durian party yesterday. Annually, POSAD, one of our key suppliers at Sara Lee treats us to this really nice fruit party. It’s my first bunch this year as I missed out on the previous ones. The menu?

Drinks:- Fresh Coconut
Appetizers:- Pulasan (they are like rambutans), duku langsat and mangosteen
Main:- Durians, Durians…DURIANS!!! of many many sorts!

It was insane, the amount I ate yesterday, all sorts of varieties – we had like udang merah, jantung, rajah kunyit, çhung-keok, 96, 1901 and what other names that could have come out of of it. I really stuffed myself to the core with that and having the steens and langsat at the side.

I had to push off to Pangkor after that to join my family for dinner. Dad was having friends over, his Malaccan school mates where one is residing in the UK. Well, I had met uncle Jon and Eugene, his son before, we went drinking at the Pub in London. I had one of the most boring sessions of beer drinking in my life, sorry to say. Why’s that? Coz they are all mathematicians – it was just all about numbers and sequences and theories. Oh goodness, I told dad after that, ” Dad, I never had beer tasting so flat before…hahaha” So it was kinda deja vu seeing the family again and having dinner together. Nonetheless, we still had a relative good time but I was quite a poor conversationalist that night because I was just so stuffed from the fruits. I passed on wine, and rice – I just had minimal food on the table. And because they were visitors, dad splashed them with tons of crabs, crabs – again, I stuffed myself coz it’s good stuff. Just to end the night, for a tail end after hearing my adventures on fruits tonight, they go …let’s have durian too!!

And so it came, this thorny green filled up lanterns on the table splash across with a mix of mangosteen and duku langsat, while they were having a ball of a time. I was just staring at them in hope that I wouldn’t throw up.

I raised my white flag yesterday.

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make your move – anytime, anywhere.

: this is what keeps me going at work
:: this indicates the passion behind the work and campaign
::: This is definitely a great start, to SHS phase 2!

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Montage

Jacob. Simeon. Levi. Joseph. Real. Heart.
Sovereign. Podiatry. 440. Thickness. Judah
James Bong. Junior. Wild wild west.
Silverfish.Bookshop. TreasurePrinciple.
5 weeks. Physio. Shoulder. Writing. Of more writing.
Malacca. Composition. Subject. Media.
Flooring. 17-4. Timber. Marble. 20
Hacking. Greens. Lego. Arts. Poetry.
Unfound. Papyrus. Salient Grading.
Cognizant. Ephesians. SAP. SLM
PO. Bangkok. I-Gen. First. Travel.
19-23. Excel. Durian. Passion. Driven.
Ivy. Plan. 4. League. Heart. Tozer.
Pursuit. Brooks. Shoe. Time. Health.
Discipline. Focus. On course. Game!
Inspiration. Home. Innovation. Activation.

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You know, when I stop blogging for a while, it’s coz I’m probably processing something that is chucked deep in my own spirits. My personal heart issues, never fail to bring a sense of ‘idon’tevenknowtheword’ for it. I just know, that through prayer and scriptures, it’ll come to light soon enough.

There’s only one phrase that has been hitting me like waves to sand recently – ‘be continually filled’

And the more I look at my very own life, I think I am prepared to start letting things go, and take up my cross further for Him. There’s been a nudging and prompting that stirs me within. Things have been really snowballing for me in terms of work and other things that I dabble with. There are also new medical conditions of me that I am treating now. Well, physical ailments mostly. Correction nonetheless.

I just know, to be continually filled – I need to let go more that I hold in me so that it can replace and renew by Him who loves.

I can’t help to be drawn back to Walk His Trail. I see nothing else as important as our Lord. I see nothing more satisfying than knowing my own saviour. I feel most dependant on my God who gives me wisdom and assurance, that all my decisions is layed before Him in submission and humility.

I really want to make a difference in my life. I want to make that difference. Salt & Light.
I really want Him to use me, stretch me and sharpen me that I may be an instrument that produces…wholesomeness. A follow through.

My prayer is of Ephesians 5:15 – 18 (remember me)

See then that you walk circumspectly, not as fools but as wise,
redeeming the time, because the days are evil,
Therefore do not be unwise, but understand what the will of the Lord is.
And do not be drunk with wine, in which is dissipation; but be filled with the Spirit.

circumspectly – to walk cautiously, sensitively, as a person would walk through thorny terrain
be filled – such a Spirit-filled condition does not stop with a single experience, but is maintained by ‘continually being fileed”

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