There’s a little truth behind every 'just kidding', a little curiosity behind every 'just wondering', a little knowledge behind every 'I don’t know', and a little emotion behind every 'I don’t care'.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
There's a little bit of truth...
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Toilet conversations
Do you ever talk to yourself in the toilet? I do.
Sometimes I revisit and tweak answers that I should have given people. Other times, and mostly too, I imagine scenarios and rehearse my lines as if the scenarios were really happening.
Just last night, while I was showering, I imagined myself giving a talk to an audience, explaining why I went into social work. It all started with a question that an audience member posed me: "You are from an elite school. How would you relate to students of neighbourhood schools?"
I found myself saying that you had to discover what moves you, because that thing that moves you would give you a sense of purpose in doing that branch of social work, and give you reason to carry on. As I talked about what moved me, I found the tears coming.
We are all more alike in our human-ness than we think we are. We have universal desires and yearnings, and therefore what moves us is merely a representation of these universal themes that happen in human life. Connection, loss, acceptance, meaning, love, achievement, belonging... I may have grown up different from you, but really, I am alike with you than different.
Do you have conversations with yourself in the toilet? Start one today, and you may learn something new about yourself.
(Then again, maybe you might just think I'm crazy.)
Sometimes I revisit and tweak answers that I should have given people. Other times, and mostly too, I imagine scenarios and rehearse my lines as if the scenarios were really happening.
Just last night, while I was showering, I imagined myself giving a talk to an audience, explaining why I went into social work. It all started with a question that an audience member posed me: "You are from an elite school. How would you relate to students of neighbourhood schools?"
I found myself saying that you had to discover what moves you, because that thing that moves you would give you a sense of purpose in doing that branch of social work, and give you reason to carry on. As I talked about what moved me, I found the tears coming.
We are all more alike in our human-ness than we think we are. We have universal desires and yearnings, and therefore what moves us is merely a representation of these universal themes that happen in human life. Connection, loss, acceptance, meaning, love, achievement, belonging... I may have grown up different from you, but really, I am alike with you than different.
Do you have conversations with yourself in the toilet? Start one today, and you may learn something new about yourself.
(Then again, maybe you might just think I'm crazy.)
Saturday, April 03, 2010
Gabe Bondoc sings "Your Smiling Face" (James Taylor cover)
Youtube celeb Gabe Bondoc brings a smile to my face again, after a long hiatus :)
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Deactivate
In an attempt to stop myself from following facebook updates of people I don't even care about, I decided to deactivate my facebook account.
Well, apparently "deactivate" is different from "delete". When you "delete", your whole account vanishes from the face of this earth. When you "deactivate", you simply make yourself invisible to the facebook world, but your account still exists. And get this, the moment you log in again, you're back on facebook, like nothing's ever changed. I mean, then why in the world have a "deactivate" option???
My whole purpose of deactivating was to create barriers for myself to get back on again, without the loss of friends/photos/info added by friends or myself. I can't bring myself to totally delete the account because some part of me already lives on facebook.
But with no barriers at all when my fingers assume a life of their own and type my email add and password to try (yes, just trying) to log in again? No extra dialogue boxes to fill out personal particulars again? No "if you deactivate your account 3 times it'll get deleted by the administrators" warning?
I mean, seriously, what is the point of the "deactivate" option?
It just doesn't make sense.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Birthday
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Men
Jack Neo saga is the rage these days. Just waiting for woman #30 to make her appearance, ala Tiger Woods. Heard from somewhere that Jack's been appointed to make some movie for the Fathers For Life movement. Well, if that happens, it would be mockery.
We were having lunch at the office pantry a couple of days back, and my colleague shared that how children view their fathers is linked to how they see their fathers treat their own wives. Really, you could be such an involved father with the kids, but when the kids see your unfaithfulness to your own wife, how do you think they will see you? You really can't separate the two.
And then, we talked about how the Jack Neo saga has led many women to start warning their men to behave. Misbehave, and we will walk out on you - with the kids. My colleague said with a laugh, women always start with a threat right? I totally agree and I would do that too. Trust, once broken, can never be rebuilt.
The number of stories I hear of unfaithful men just keeps going up. Men, is it that difficult to stay faithful? To women, I say, protect yourselves.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
The New Year
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Captain Lu returns
Captain Lu (Guang Zhong) returns, after I first watched him last year at the Esplanade. Like last time, I totally enjoyed his honest, brilliant and funny performance. I hope he remains an indie singer forever. It's that whole I-totally-love-my-music-and-I-don't-care-about-the-money vibe that I love about singers like that. They love their craft, they totally enjoy themselves on stage, and most importantly, they love their audience. Looking forward to his third album... Here's a vid captured with my steady hands (haha) at Dragonfly, St James Power Station, on 16 Jan 2010. 盧廣仲, 你最棒!!!
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