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| getting to know.... |
| 09.01.06 (2:50 pm) [edit] |
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1 sept 2006 There were only 3 people came for the last session of yoga and even not many came for the previous session. People tend to ask me why am I doing here, that I should go back to my hometown instead. It is the holiday and everyone is fleeing. I liked it that when the yoga class contains less people that we would get some more privilege on getting more knowledge about how to do it correctly. He explained how to breathe correctly, the importance of breathing, thorax, lungs and diaphragm. Yoga is not about posing, it eventually involves larger than that : the science of the body, the mind of calmness, the spirit of indulging and the awareness of one. After the class ended, I have a thought that it can improve my walking style as well. If you notice, some people tend to walk with the feet pointing outwards a bit. However, as for me when I was walking back home after that, my feet started to align pointing straight and it felt much more better than feet pointing outwards. I stayed back for a little longer after aikido, watching the senior practice for their upcoming grading next weekend. Then, these 2 beginners like me wanted to improve their rolling and I continued to watch. Im not trying to say that Im hopelessly so good but I have realized something. Those girls need to have awareness about their body and need a bit strength on feeling their body too. One of the girl has a heavy body and didn’t have much strength. When I would paired up with her, I would always feel a bit difficulty to move her hand. It was like on some level when I might crush her hand or her hand crush my head. Or I don’t know. Yep, I think improving ones posture first for it would be good, self-esteem and confident, pretty much essential for this. If you don’t have self-esteem, you might look and feel a bit weak and try to look up instead of looking down to the floor. Oh well, She is progressing well. To get along with someone, when we are not on the same level, I think we should try to think like them and have the same level of conversation that match with them. My talking sometimes can be out, difficult to understand, weird, funny, a bit philosophical or perhaps…people might don’t get me or maybe I just didn’t know her well. This young girl aged maybe 18 from aikido when I paired up with her. She would comment about anything like err…school teenager when a teacher calls a teenager to do something, she/he would whine a bit, teased a bit about it adds a little bit of sarcasm or whatever it is. While we were doing the techniques, she told me that aikido looks like dancing, maybe tango, everyday does the same thing and she proudly to say that she cannot remember the technique moves every week and even names and etc. She has some kind of "fight-back" attitude or being stubborn, maybe thinking that she is good. Oh well…somehow I think if a person has a 'fight-back' attitude instead of really listen and learn, it is difficult for that person to move further ahead. Oh well, Im still learning, not totally good and this is what I have seen. Stubbornness limits your pot ential Look at my ym list, you know it is holiday when it is almost empty…haha. Keowteow lady was happy to see me yesterday. It was like a surprise visit. I arrived there at 9pm++ and rice has finished, damn! She said to me that She hasn’t see me for a long time and asked if I have gone back home. I was always wondering what did she actually mean with that 'home'…haha
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| getting to know.... |
| 09.01.06 (11:20 am) [edit] |
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1 sept 2006 There were only 3 people came for the last session of yoga and even not many came for the previous session. People tend to ask me why am I doing here, that I should go back to my hometown instead. It is the holiday and everyone is fleeing. I liked it that when the yoga class contains less people that we would get some more privilege on getting more knowledge about how to do it correctly. He explained how to breathe correctly, the importance of breathing, thorax, lungs and diaphragm. Yoga is not about posing, it eventually involves larger than that : the science of the body, the mind of calmness, the spirit of indulging and the awareness of one. After the class ended, I have a thought that it can improve my walking style as well. If you notice, some people tend to walk with the feet pointing outwards a bit. However, as for me when I was walking back home after that, my feet started to align pointing straight and it felt much more better than feet pointing outwards. I stayed back for a little longer after aikido, watching the senior practice for their upcoming grading next weekend. Then, these 2 beginners like me wanted to improve their rolling and I continued to watch. Im not trying to say that Im hopelessly so good but I have realized something. Those girls need to have awareness about their body and need a bit strength on feeling their body too. One of the girl has a heavy body and didn’t have much strength. When I would paired up with her, I would always feel a bit difficulty to move her hand. It was like on some level when I might crush her hand or her hand crush my head. Or I don’t know. Yep, I think improving ones posture first for it would be good, self-esteem and confident, pretty much essential for this. If you don’t have self-esteem, you might look and feel a bit weak and try to look up instead of looking down to the floor. Oh well, She is progressing well. To get along with someone, when we are not on the same level, I think we should try to think like them and have the same level of conversation that match with them. My talking sometimes can be out, difficult to understand, weird, funny, a bit philosophical or perhaps…people might don’t get me or maybe I just didn’t know her well. This young girl aged maybe 18 from aikido when I paired up with her. She would comment about anything like err…school teenager when a teacher calls a teenager to do something, she/he would whine a bit, teased a bit about it adds a little bit of sarcasm or whatever it is. While we were doing the techniques, she told me that aikido looks like dancing, maybe tango, everyday does the same thing and she proudly to say that she cannot remember the technique moves every week and even names and etc. She has some kind of "fight-back" attitude or being stubborn, maybe thinking that she is good. Oh well…somehow I think if a person has a 'fight-back' attitude instead of really listen and learn, it is difficult for that person to move further ahead. Oh well, Im still learning, not totally good and this is what I have seen. Stubbornness limits your pot ential Look at my ym list, you know it is holiday when it is almost empty…haha. Keowteow lady was happy to see me yesterday. It was like a surprise visit. I arrived there at 9pm++ and rice has finished, damn! She said to me that She hasn’t see me for a long time and asked if I have gone back home. I was always wondering what did she actually mean with that 'home'…haha
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| What is your name means? |
| 08.31.06 (2:19 pm) [edit] |
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You entered: Goh Ji Lin There are 8 letters in your name. Those 8 letters total to 48 There are 3 vowels and 5 consonants in your name. Your number is: 3 The characteristics of #3 are: Expression, verbalization, socialization, the arts, the joy of living. The expression or destiny for #3: An Expression of 3 produces a quest for destiny with words along a variety of lines that may include writing, speaking, singing, acting or teaching; our entertainers, writers, litigators, teachers, salesmen, and composers. You also have the destiny to sell yourself or sell just about any product that comes along. You are imaginative in your presentation, and you may have creative talents in the arts, although these are more likely to be latent. You are an optimistic person that seems ever enthusiastic about life and living. You are friendly, loving and social, and people like you because you are charming and such a good conversationalist. Your ability to communicate may often inspire others. It is your role in life to inspire and motivate; to raise the spirits of those around you. The negative side of number 3 Expression is superficiality. You may tend to scatter your forces and simply be too easygoing. It is advisable for the negative 3 to avoid dwelling on trivial matters, especially gossip. Your Soul Urge number is: 6 A Soul Urge number of 6 means: With a number 6 Soul Urge, you would like to be appreciated for your ability to handle responsibility. Your home and family are likely to be a strong focus for you, perhaps the strongest focus of your life. Friendship, love, and affection are high on your list of priorities for a happy life. You have a lot of diplomatic tendencies in your makeup, as you a able to rectify and balance situations with an innate skill. You like working with people rather than by yourself. It is extremely important for you to have harmony in your environment at all times. The positive side of the 6 Soul Urge produces a huge capacity for responsibility; you are always there and ready to assume more than your share of the load. If you possess positive 6 Soul Urges and express them, you are known for your generosity, understanding and deep sympathetic attitude. Strong 6 energy is very giving of love, affection, and emotional support. You may have the inclination to teach or serve your community in other idealistic ways. You have natural abilities to help people. You are also likely to have artistic and creative leanings. If you have an over-supply of 6 energy in your makeup, you may express some of the negative traits common to this number. With such a strong sympathetic attitude, it is easy to become too emotional. Sometimes the desires to render help can be over done, and it can become interfering and an attitude that is too protective, rather than helpful. The person with too much 6 energy often finds that people tend to take advantage of this very giving spirit. You may tend to repress your own needs so that you can cater to the demands from others. At times, there may be a tendency in this, for becoming over-loaded with such demands, and as a result become resentful. Your Inner Dream number is: 6 An Inner Dream number of 6 means: You dream of guiding and fostering the perfect family in the perfect home. You crave the devotion from offspring and a loving spouse. You picture yourself in the center of a successful domestic unit. Pasted from : paulsadowski.com/namedata
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| 49th National Day |
| 08.30.06 (6:20 pm) [edit] |
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For some student, it is gonna be a long holiday weekend. Tomorrow is Malaysia's 49th National Independence Day. I always not sure if I want to go back to my hometown or not. But then, most of the time I would flee just like that, unexpected. Yes, Im thinking should I or not. Im running low in cash. I feel quite tired today. Honestly, I overslept today and missed my 8am class. For few days, I didn’t hear my alarm rang in the morning. No feeling bad. Things happened. It was a drizzling day. Nice weather. German Lehrer disappeared, he must be caught in the traffic jam when coming to MLK from KL. It is the eve of national day, so roadbloack and parties going on everywhere. Ok, Im not having any summer vacation, no summer, no vacation. Try to remember some details next time. Make sure you choose the right nickname that you want to chat with. And make sure you don’t slip any nasty or censor comments to the wrong window. Our education system is different from else where. I have 3 school terms per year. 3 OK. And the school term is going on at the moment. I will be having my school holiday on October…yes, October for 3 weeks. Only 3 weeks and not 3 months. Im having some frequent urination during day for past few days. Detoxication working…wahaha.
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| Cloudy Day |
| 08.29.06 (2:09 pm) [edit] |
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28 Aug 2006 It was drizzling during the day. Nice weather, chilling and not to warm. Low white clouds with parts of clear blue skies, reminds me of the weather in Cameron Highlands. I loved it and in the same time I hated it….haha. Don’t get fooled because of it was a cloudy day and rainy. Sunset after rain always good awesome too. Firery orangy skies…hehe, I know that I wouldn’t get it even closer if I would keep walking towards it…Im smarter now. But I would like to get a good nice view. I had a dream, mostly it was about music, dances, concerts and bombs. I returned to my hometown at night. But it was too late and decided to find a place to stay at the town instead. Whatever I would see a guesthouse, the place changed settings to an olden days and another and another until the last one which didn’t changed it settings and that was the one that I was going to put in for a night. There was a carnival going on at the town. I visited it and the next day I went back to my parent's house. I heard a lot of stories where bombing happened around the country. My bro went for a concert at the town. Ahh…I told my parents that I was at the scene there yesterday, they were preparing for it. And afraid if there were bombs going to attack the scene. Hmm…couldn’t remember much but then I visited some hmm, computer shop or I think it was a camera shop. This salesman was explaining to me about the gadgets and he sells other stuffs too. I asked if he did sell any midicable and so on. He explained to me quite well and showed me the gadgets that I needed. Back at home, I was trying to connect the tv to the pc as the monitor, connect the speaker to the tv as well. I wanted to try if I could get a bigger screen…haha and wanted to attach my keyboard to the pc, so that it can read the notes whatever I would play but hmm… I need a software for that. Then, I got a surprise from upstairs. I saw a table with keyboard, synthesizer, controller and stuffs. A fully equipments to make music. I was amazed with it. It was a gift for me from my sis. Wow, that made me more surprise. All those stuffs were expensive and the hard time we were having thru, the bombings. I was really wow. Although the sound quality wasn’t that good but everything was just fine. Got this designboom newsletter yesterday: designboom Check out the condom dress and sprinkle brigade
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| The Warrior of Light and strategy - from WOTL issue |
| 08.28.06 (2:13 pm) [edit] |
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A sword can last a short time, but the warrior has to last a long time. That is why he must not let himself be fooled by his own capacity and so be taken by surprise. To each thing he gives the true value that it deserves. & nbsp; Often, when he is faced with serious matters, the devil whispers in his ear: "Do not bother about that, that’s not serious." & nbsp;Other times, when he is faced with trivial matters, the devil whispers: "You need to spend all your energy on solving this situation.” & nbsp;The warrior does not listen to what the devil is saying. He is the master of his sword. Pay attention to your allies & nbsp;A warrior does not associate with anyone who wishes him harm. Nor is he seen in the company of those who want to "console" him. & nbsp; He avoids whoever is only at his side in moments of defeat. These false friends want to prove that weakness has its rewards. They always bear bad news. They always try to destroy the warrior’s trust, under the disguise of "solidarity". & nbsp; When they see him injured they break into tears, but deep in their hearts they are happy because the warrior has lost a battle. They fail to understand that this is a part of combat. & nbsp; A warrior’s true companions are at his side at each and every moment, in times both difficult and easy. Negotiating with the enemy & nbsp;When the moment of combat draws near, the Warrior of Light is prepared for any circumstance. He analyzes each possibility and asks himself: "What would I do if I had to fight against myself?" & nbsp;This is how he discovers his weak points. & nbsp; At this moment the adversary approaches, carrying a bag filled with promises, agreements and negotiations. He has tempting proposals and easy alternatives to offer. & nbsp; The warrior analyzes each of these proposals; he also seeks an agreement, but without losing his dignity. If he avoids combat, it is not because he was seduced – but rather because he decided that this was the best strategy. & nbsp; A Warrior of Light does not accept presents from the enemy. On the defense and on the attack & nbsp;The warrior is careful with people who think they can control the world, determine their own steps, and are certain that they know the right path. They are always so confident in their own capacity of decision that they do not realize the irony with which fate writes everyone’s life. & nbsp; The Warrior of Light has dreams. His dreams carry him forward. But he never commits the mistake of thinking that the road is easy and the door wide. & nbsp; He knows that the Universe works like alchemy: solve et coagula, say the masters. ”Concentrate and disperse your energy according to the situation.” & nbsp;There are moments to act and moments to accept. In the face of defeat & nbsp;The Warrior of Light knows how to lose. He does not hold defeat as something indifferent, using phrases like "well, it wasn’t all that important", or "to tell the truth, I did not really want that". & nbsp; He accepts defeat as a defeat; he does not try to change it into a victory or an experience. He suffers the pain of his wounds, the indifference of his friends and the loneliness of loss. At such moments he says to himself: "I fought for something, and I failed to get it. I lost the first battle.” & nbsp;This phrase will give him strength. He is aware that nobody wins all the time – but the courageous always win in the end. *extracted from my mailbox
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| Sunday |
| 08.27.06 (5:59 pm) [edit] |
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27 aug 2006 Somehow I think when my mum is now at this age, she could be more relaxed a little bit. I eventually think that it would be good for her if she joins yoga, qigong or tai chi. We live with less courage. I know that she likes all that stuffs but she doesn’t have that enough courage to put herself into it. But I guess, if she steps out from the box…I think she can feel more aware about things and bring more new energy to the home. And somehow I think, all those teachings by Buddha and etc…including tai chi, qigong and etc All of them were originated from asian counterpart. So, asian has lot more to offer in terms spirituality as many people have started to take interested with it including the west people or I don’t know. Hmm…I guess west, they didn’t have much things as they intended to monopoly what the asian parts had, history back then. To get whatever they could and sell it as their own. And some people think that being open-minded is to have western thinking…Im not sure if it is right to say like that. If you can talk about sex openly that’s make you an open-minded or having a western thinking? Or by just that? I don’t think so. Don’t try to be westernize. You can be open-minded and in the same time preserved your own identity. More better, just don’t try to be anything else than you.
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| Pandora |
| 08.26.06 (6:32 pm) [edit] |
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Pandora Internet Radio created by Music Genome Project Pandora
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| Music List |
| 08.25.06 (6:50 pm) [edit] |
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Spritualized - I Didnt Mean to Hurt You Album : Let it Come Down I love you Like I love the sunrise in the morning I miss you Like I miss the water when I’m burning I didn’t mean to hurt you, dear The words just came out wrong Now I’m broken down and lonely And I’m so cold at night... Travis Album : 12 Memories 1. Love Will Come Through 2. The Beautiful Occupation 3. Somewhere Else Frameshift Album : Unweaving the Rainbow 1. River Out of Eden 2. Walking Through Genetic Space 3. Your Eyes 4. Bats 5. Nice Guys Finish First Filter Album : Title of Record 1. Take a Picture 2. Best Things Album : Short Bus 1. Hey Man Nice Shot 2. One is The Loneliest Number 3. Jurassitol Album : Amalgamut 1. The Only Way is the Wrong Way 2. Where Do We Go From Here
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| Hot like shit! |
| 08.25.06 (6:33 pm) [edit] |
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It was funny where my highschool friend who I have him in my ym contact list and chatted for only a few times and then havent been talking with each other for some time long. Recently, without saying hi or any introduction, he just jumped into his main topic, asking me about that pop diva Siti about her marriage with Datuk K....hahaha. I didnt know he is a big fan of her. It is hot like shit and I can smell some burning, who is doing open burning now? Damn people, it is already hot. Yea, my room is like oven or sauna. You get to do some detox from sweating, so it is actually healthy for you. My eyes feel so tight and sensitive to light and the hot weather just make me feel uncomfortable.
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| Welcome to the night! |
| 08.24.06 (2:20 am) [edit] |
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Yes, I am calm, not panic. I have no good reason for that when I have already known that I cant do anything to rephrase the time back or being pissed with myself that I should have gone to bed earlier. All I need to do is face the fact and go along with it. I came back home at 12noon, after my 10am class. As long as I was on the run and have someone to talk to, It would keep me fresh. The clock was ticking and ting, a new time record had just set. Since, I decided to go along with it, why not see if I can break my previous staying alert record. 24 hours recorded and clock still ticking. I could have gone to sleep right after that, still hanging around on net a bit, got some new emails from aikido, thinking and hoping that it is some good news that the training will be cancelled for today...haha but no! After 25 hours, I got to roll on my bed. It was the best feeling of all. I laughed....hahaha maniacly that I got to sleep at the end. Clearly, I decided I have to ditch my 2pm class to reserve some energy for something else, aikido perhaps. I slept at 1.30pm and woke up at 3.30am. Wow, it was so hot and hungry a bit. At German class, I was good at the beginning. After 1.5 hours later, I started to have some difficulties. I felt weak, my head started to spin a bit and I couldnt concentrate more. Breathe! thinking if I choose to go back home and sleep or go for aikido. After class, I walked all the way to nightmarket and get my dinner, bounced with my yoga instructor again. I met him at monday's night market too. So, it looked like that Im going for aikido. No time to sit, changed attired and left to school again. I like the aikido instructor the fact that he has so much power, strength, passion, precise and you wont get lost. At the end of the day Im happy, enjoy the class and Im still intact
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| Welcome to the Day! |
| 08.23.06 (10:50 am) [edit] |
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Why cant solve any issue earlier and quickly? I know if things havent sort out, no one is going to have a peaceful sleep, at least for me. I still look great despite the puffy eyebags. I did cried for sometime, not too much and not too long. I was just scare, sad and wonder. If you shift your sleeping time maybe 6 hours later from the usual, get up and start the late day although it is a new day for you, you can see the differences between night and day, refresh, energize, tired and so on. But if you dont sleep at all, stay in and up for the night and still up for the day, you will eventually feel lost. Lost of differentiate of what is day and night and all those scientists have done their researchs and your body facts are coming to the fore. You can feel, You experience it. First time ever, I was still alive after 7am. I wasnt sure if I would want to ditch my classes or go for it. Spent about 5 minutes to motivate myself and run my engine. The feeling of weird invaded. I havent even roll on my bed, I havent even rest my mind and body and now I have to get dress again for school. I put on my aromatherapy oil too much but still couldnt last. Yea, I need it to calm myself...hehe. I had 2 biscuits and some rosemary herbs. Yep, a few times, when I was new with the watertherapy thingy, I couldnt stand the feeling of weakness and hunger right after waking up and so I ate some rosemary herbs to give some flavour in myself. All those body facts started to scatter in my mind on my way to school. I havent rest my body yet. There arent any cells or tissue reproduce or repair. I cant do my watertherapy thingy. It is like I have been so busy with my development that I have no time to rest. Laughing a bit with myself all the way to school and wondered if I did wear any panties, if my shirt is in the correct direction, if I did zip up my pants and if I still have my senses. I survived the first hour class with wrecking. I arrived at there 20 minutes later, sat there and just looked around for starter. Everyweek, I really couldnt understand what is he teaching about. For sudden, I feel as if I was an immortal from outerspace who just sent over to the Earth and placed in 4 walls room with a bunch of people who claimed themselves as students and not forgetting wondering about what is day...I can see the sun for the first time. Eureka! Later on, I started to wreck. There was one time where the attendance sheet arrived to me. I saw my name, signed it and then total blackout for few seconds. When I got back my senses and realized that I still holding the attendance sheet. I eventually started to look for my name again to sign. Oh, I had already signed it....oops! So, thats about it...I am not actually proud of this or myself for doing this. For some people, they would say that I am going crazy or I am going to jeapordize my health. Well, try to look at some other view....Im doing this to test myself and to see things. If not, I probably would be sleeping by now
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| Do you know....? |
| 08.21.06 (3:31 pm) [edit] |
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Do you know what happened after I switched from the pink jack to the blue jack? - - - - - - - - soundMax warned that I have plugged the mic to the wrong color jack. But before I could do anything, blue screen arrived - problem encountered : ati2dvag. Ok, restart the pc and everything will be fine again. Hell no! Ethernet wasnt working properly and tried to renew the ip, all jammed. Ok, restart again and everything will be fine again. Hell no! It looked like the same as before. Restarted again and again and again. Ok, I decided to let it just be and I need some sleep. I didnt have credit to call from my phone. I couldnt send any message to whom it may concerned or even shout for help. So, I went to bed. I may be a bit worried about it. I think I did some teeth grinding at night and got some kind of dream similar to that situation. I tried again after I woke up. This time, it couldnt start-up properly and I had to click on whatever it is applicable. Yea, system restore and could start-up properly again. phew! but still ethernet is not functioning correctly.
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| Music Tutorials |
| 08.20.06 (2:21 am) [edit] |
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20 Aug 2006 I was doing some research on music theory. I read in this forum from the official ABRSM site to get to know what are those players been up to. A forum for teacher, parents and student. I started to wonder a bit. I never had a male music teacher at all. Well, actually I did have, when I was in primary school, most music teachers are male. The actual was that I never had a male piano teacher or maybe I have never come across any male piano teacher at all. What a pity! Teaching style might be vary by gender. The teaching, emphasis, motivation, lesson and etc might be different. I never buy any appreciation gift for my piano teacher. That’s bad! After reading from that forum, I realised that many parents are helping a lot and being as much supportive in their children's music lessons. I couldn’t say much more, what really went wrong for my music education. ABRSM forum Ok, supposed to look for some site of online music theory as references and sample and bounced with this site from berklee music college, some kind of tutorial site. Oh, I Like it. I enjoyed watching the video for DJ and Turntable ;). Take a look... berklee shares Online streaming radio that I like recently, havent been listening to it for some time already. It is nice to listen especially at night. Dream Radio
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| Saturday, Saturday! |
| 08.19.06 (6:59 pm) [edit] |
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19 aug 2006 I had a dream where there were 2 buildings, a mall and opposite it was an eating restaurant near the seaside. It was raining outside and dark. It was an angry dream. Because my mum came to me at the mall area and told me that main ditch wanted a glass of water. I was mad with her because she ordered my mum to do some work for her and it was raining outside, slippery road and dark. I took the glass of water and went over to the eating restaurant and found her there. She said that she didn’t want a glass of water, she wanted something else. I was really mad with her. I just passed the glass to her and went off from the place. For real, I met here in front of the business faculty building with her boyfriend. When I looked at her, I felt some anger towards her as I tried to differentiate what's dream and presence. Students love to talk before a test or doing anything. I wonder is it advisable for that. It is like a gathering of friends outside the exam hall. They talk and talk as if they havent seen each other for a long time. And I was standing there, more crowded, more chatters, more hot. Stop talking people! You are warming up the whole area. In yoga place, yes when more people more hot. The hot weather is also part of the factor. But the more people you have, the more heat and energy release out and thus making the whole place feeling more warm. I was surprised and maybe pleased to see that bushes at the field has been cleared off today. No more weird people hiding in the bushes again. I wonder what are they planning to do with it. Building a playground or park? I think that’s better than building more shoplots. Hmm, trying to trace how mum tries to persuade me for not following my friends to Pangkor which scheduled 2 weeks in time or 3 weeks. She gives some reason. For example, "you have been to Pangkor before, you still want to go?" - I have been to many same places for more than once, why you didn’t stop me earlier? "There is haze" - hmm, I know, they are haze in KL too and you still have to go to work. Have a nice weekend!
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| A weird dream |
| 08.18.06 (8:45 pm) [edit] |
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18 aug 2006 A weird dream. My family, me and Iga went for a vacation to this place. The place was in havoc, murders, weird things happen, war and etc. All the tourists were staying in a big hall. We were broken down into 2 groups. Me and Iga were trying to reunite with my family again after the havoc evacuation happened. I found them at last and iga was still stuck at behind. Weird thing was we still can go for some sightseeing. My dad has booked the van for disneyland and we were going the next day morning and then after we were going to leave this place for good. But iga had not arrived here. I was worried. The next morning, he had not appeared yet. The van was already arrived. Everyone couldn’t wait for long and so I stayed back in that big hall, waiting for him to arrive as the others proceeded with the sight seeing. When they arrived back, Iga still had not arrived yet. I was actually intended to go for search for him. Our van was here again for the pickup to the airport. This place was so terrible to go on. Everyone was leaving soon enough. But it was dangerous for him to go to search for him. At last, he made it and I was happy to see him. He was stuck out there for some time. All packed and jammed. We were in time to leave to the airport. I felt a few seconds of lucid, I think so. I went back to sleep again after came back from class, slept from 9.30am - 4pm…oh my! And I dreamt again. It feels like I was dreaming throughout the whole sleeping process.
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| Swirling |
| 08.18.06 (12:42 am) [edit] |
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17 Aug 2006 I almost could doze off in front of my pc and luckily didn’t drop from my chair…haha. Iga was tired too but he had something going on. It was interesting for me and at the same time, I was swirling too. I tried to hold back as much as I can. It was impolite to doze off when someone was in the middle of something. I did that once back then and try to avoid that in the future but as long as I look cute in swirling, that would be just fine :P. 1.5 hours, I woke up and get ready for school. Totally wasted. You might guess it right, I was trying hard to stay alert in the class although I did understood something from the teaching. Luckily, for OOP lab, it finished like in 30 minutes. Oh yes, this time I got her, I found her. The one that I wanted to meet for fyp. She seemed nice but unfortunately, she might be leaving at the end of the semester. The first thing she asked me if I do posses any musical background and what Grade do I have. I read the requirement and suggestion for the title. I didn’t know she included an additional requirement where at least 2 members must posses a minimum of Grade 3 -5 in ABRSM Theory examination. Well, hmm…this might be interesting.
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| Where have you been? |
| 08.17.06 (1:22 am) [edit] |
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16 Aug 2006 So, the semester…no, I mean the holiday has ended and it feels as if though new semester just started. I just didn’t know what to do, a feeling of laziness of going to school but still go, trying hard to open some book. Java midterm falls on this Saturday and I havent study yet. I have been wondering why am I not so busy for this term. I don’t have assignment to do…damn…hah a. I had some slight flu and down with sadness. A feeling of sadness when I have something to think about myself. Illogical issue again…hmmm. I need to do more research on that. I read a psychology textbook today and this writer or some scientist divided a group of people to 2 with the classification Rational behaviour and Irrational behaviour. Rational makes decision based on facts and Irrational makes decision based on intuition. Either one of those will be dominant. And some scientist said that thinking can be learned or improved. It is a skill. I went for yoga yesterday for the first time after the holiday. Oh, It felt as if I havent been going for yoga for a long time. Once, if I have a break for few days or even longer. I just feel that Im losing some power. I just checked out this new club in my school with my friend. And oh my! I just got a hit. Have I been sleeping or blind all this while? There are so many interesting things can be done and why I didn’t even have the courage to really go for it back then. Why would I have the thought that I might not even have time for it? How can I be an Introvert for that long? I know that I would like to try them. And I have like it already even I have never try it. Honestly, I have some sense about myself that I can do it or just do it, I have the courage. Im getting better on that day by day. I guess this is how it all started. One fine day, I had conquered the highest mountain in South East Asia and that must be the highest achievement in my life. Who have ever thought that a petite girl like me can go for climbing? And after that, I tried a few new things like riding on a Jet-Ski, Para-Sailing and some solo breakthrough program…hehe haha. That pretty much open up my mind, views and beliefs. And today, after I had visited the booth for the new established club, WaterSports, I just feel that I have been missing from the scene for some time already. This is the best time to enroll and try all extreme stuffs. That’s it the school years. Enrolling myself for yoga and aikido are just a small steps to the evolution. And I started to think that I don’t have much time left to try all that while I still can.
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| The Blind Man and Everest - From WOTL Aug '06 |
| 08.15.06 (3:09 pm) [edit] |
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The blind man and Everest & nbsp; Little by little we seem to grow used to the same metaphors for life. Some time ago I wrote in this column the “Manual for climbing mountains”, and out of the blue I meet a reader in Hamburg who decides to share his experience with me about climbing in life. He discovered what hotel I am in, and has some criticism to make of my page in the Internet. After making some harsh comments, he asks: & nbsp;“Do you mind if I take a photo with my girlfriend?” & nbsp;Of course I don’t. He picks up his cellular, presses a button, says nothing, and his girlfriend turns up a minute later. & nbsp; After the photo is taken comes the next question, this one more intriguing: & nbsp;“Can a blind man climb Mount Everest?” & nbsp;“I don’t think so,” I answer. & nbsp;“Why don’t you answer ‘perhaps’?&rd quo; & nbsp;I am almost certain that I am in the company of a “compulsive optimist.” One thing is the whole universe conspiring for our dreams to become true, quite another is to place yourself in front of absolutely unnecessary challenges, which can lead to death or unpredictable failure. & nbsp;I explain that I have to leave for an appointment, but the reader does not give up. & nbsp;“The blind can climb Everest, the highest mountain in the world (8,848 meters). Not only can they do it, but I happen to know of at least one blind person who did it. His name is Erik Weihenmayer. Can your appointment wait?” & nbsp;Since he gave me a name, there could an interesting story here. My appointment can wait, of course. & nbsp;“In 2001, Weihenmayer managed the feat. Meanwhile, people complain that they cannot afford a better car, more elegant clothes, and a salary that matches their abilities.” & nbsp;“Are you sure?” & nbsp;“Look it up in the Internet. But what fascinates me is that Weihenmayer knew exactly what he wanted: he changed his life into what he thought it should be. He had the courage to risk everything to have the universe conspire in his favor.” & nbsp;I agree. The reader goes on, as if my attitude is no longer of any interest to him: & nbsp;“If you know what you want in life, then you have all you need to manage to make your dream come true. Didn’t you yourself say that?” & nbsp;Of course. But there are limits, such as blind people climbing the highest mountain on earth. & nbsp;“And if people have no dreams, what are they supposed to do?” & nbsp;“Think about something that they would like to be doing, and then take the first step,” I answer. “Without being afraid of making a mistake. Without fear of offending those who ‘worry’ about their behavior.” & nbsp;“That’s it!” said the reader, for the first time identifying my ideas clearly. “So we realize that to reach what we want we have to run risks. Don’t you say that in your books?” & nbsp;Not only do I say it, but I also try to keep my word. But we are interrupted in our conversation; it is time for the appointment that has brought me to Hamburg. I thank him for his attention, ask him to send me suggestions for my page on the Internet, we take another picture and then say goodbye. & nbsp; At three o’clock in the morning, returning from that event, I reach into my pocket for the key to my room and discover the piece of paper where he had jotted down the blind man’s name. Even knowing that I have to travel to Cairo in a couple of hours, I turn on the computer, and there it is: & nbsp;“On 25 May 2001, at the age of 32, Erik Weihenmayer became the first blind person to reach the top of the highest mountain in the world. A former high-school teacher, he received the ESPN and IDEA prize for his courage in overcoming the limits that his physical condition permitted. Besides Everest, Erik Weihenmayer has climbed the other seven highest mountains in the world, including Aconcagua in Argentina and Kilimanjaro in Tanzania”. & nbsp; If you don’t believe it, look it up. ------------------------- ------------------------- -------------------- Erik Weihenmayer (born 1968) is the first blind person to reach the summit of Mount Everest, on May 25, 2001. He also completed the Seven Summits in September 2002. His story was covered in a Time article in June 2001 titled Blind Faith. He is author of Touch the Top of the World: A Blind Man's Journey to Climb Farther Than the Eye can See, his autobiography. Erik is an acrobatic skydiver, long distance biker, marathon runner, skier, mountaineer, ice climber, and rock climber. He is a friend of Sabriye Tenberken and Paul Kronenberg, the co-founders of Braille Without Borders, whom he visited in Tibet. *taken from wikipedia
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| Look, what I have done for my holiday - Part 2 |
| 08.15.06 (2:48 pm) [edit] |
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| Look, what I have done for my holiday - Part 1 |
| 08.15.06 (1:45 am) [edit] |
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Shoe shopping :D 
badges shopping : 80 cents each
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| 7 days |
| 08.14.06 (7:23 pm) [edit] |
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Saturday 5 aug 2006 I left my place at noon. It was a hot day and felt terribly too much, my brain stuck and my chest flooded with uneasiness. Sleeping in the bus made it feel good after that. I didn’t roam around instead took train home immediately. My sensitivity or can I say empathy of some objects or people grew from time to time. The other day when I went window shopping with my friends, I felt as if I know how it feels to be a tupperware or a glass, I mean the life of being a glass. And as for human, I feel as if I know what are they going thru at the moment. There was an old couple, happily talking to each other. A group of friends going to Pulau Ketam. A young couple where the girl looked a bit sick. An indian guy who was looking curiously at this arabian couple. A malay man who smiled slightly when he received a call or message from his friend. A young malay guy who didn’t feel comfortable in the train ride. A Bangladeshi male couple where one man held at the pole and the other instead of hanging himself at any pole, he clinged and held tight his friend. Sunday 6 aug 2006 I was automatically woke up at 9am despite that I know that Im going to do some shoe shopping for today. Oh, I had the slightest memory on this place when we had christmas eve dinner at sunway hotel and our christmas hats were lost. Yea, we ate a lot but too much in hurry. I liked to see cute and creative ornaments, that’s inspiring. We entered almost all the shoe shops at that mall and made her tried almost all the shoes that I picked…hehe. We went to this Waffle Café for lunch. I still cant find any information about that café online. They sell waffles, pancakes and side dishes like pasta and hot dogs. I had blueberry waffle with peach dilmah's tea. Monday 7 aug 2006 I followed my dad to his chiropractor clinic. I thought that I was going to hear some bone cracking and screaming coming from the patient's room but no. After that, we went for lunch at Berkeley Garden. What a nice feeling, taking a stroll around the area of once where I had grown up. It was a hazy day. Although it was at the normal level, the blurry, hazy and the reflection of light really hurt my eyes. Later we went to collect the camera at Canon service center. At night, I just feel uneasy with my eyes. Tuesday 8 aug 2006 I went to KL to meet my sister for lunch. She went for training at a place, International Complex. I was amazed by the fish pond they have at the building. The fishes were big and beautiful. I waited for her for quite some time. It was lunch time. Many people coming in and out. I felt like a wife waiting at the lobby for my husband for lunch or some service girl is waiting for the man. From all of the people, the foreign tourist came and asked me where is crown plaza hotel. Luckily I just saw it on my way to this building…haha. It was just next door. Met up with her friend and 3 of us went for lunch. Korean food. Ahh….I prefer japanese food than korean. Korean food tastes a bit weird, Kim Chi…uhhh! After lunch, instead of taking the monorail heading now to Bukit Bintang, I walked. It was just nearby. Oh, they have already built a pedestrian bridge linking to Times Square, so no more killer-crossing. A bridge, covered and with air-cond…good, haha! Wednesday 9 aug 2006 Too much outing, I stayed at home, doing nothing and watched TV. I should be doing my java project or study for my java midterm. I wasn’t sure about the date…haha. My brother has been asking me to go with him for INXS concert on 18 August, this month. I was afraid that my midterm would fall on the next day which is 19 Aug. I felt so lovey-dovey. I was kind of interested with good stories about relationship and love and I felt different as in feeling. Some feeling that I have never really feel before, much more calm, deep and profound. Thursday 10 Aug 2006 I stayed home again. Swimming cancelled, my dad was down with flu. He is a bit sensitive with that. He needs to take good care of himself when down with flu. Doing nothing again but started to do some stretching. Mosquito bites, yes…hate it so much. I always get them a lot each time I go back to Klang. I just don’t like it. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I havent been washing my hair for days or for a week, even though I did washed on Monday but not enough shampoo. No one wants to buy shampoo? There was something that I don’t like about her….she would add something into the conversation, protesting something 100% for example even though she has no idea about something or even try it before. She mentioned that we, her children has some attitude problems, maybe stubborn. But she never even think that she has that too. She thinks that she doesn’t have it, she is so great, so good. She is the best. But come to think of it, she is stubborn as well. She cant accept if we would say to her that she has something wrong with herself. What is that? Stubborn isnt it? I think she needs to relax and take some time to think about herself, her own attitude and behaviour. Friday 11 Aug 2006 I stayed home again. Oh yea she watches TV every night with failure. I was watching one movie on TV. It was a funny movie. And she came and said that it is her time now. I told her the movie is going to finish at 11pm. She was like…"what?! My shows are going to be finished by then" and started to accuse that what I was watching at the moment was not even good. Well, I gave her the remote control anyway and used the pc instead. I wonder if she is watching tv every night because most of the time, after she has watched for 30 minutes, she would doze off on the sofa and she knows how to wake up when we change the channel. But no one wants to fight with her. If she wants to watch, watch then! My brother came back on this day. I still didn’t wash my hair. Everyone was not sleeping until 2.30am. Saturday 12 aug 2006 Headed to Melaka. I didn’t feel quite fresh. I guess, the effect of being clean and smelly good is so important. It was raining in Melaka. Surprised, my uncle and his wife were coming to melaka too. Mum did popiah for dinner. After dinner, we followed by uncle and his wife to Jonker. They love to go Jonker and Mahkota Parade each time if they would be back. They had married for 10 years, no child but the rapport is still good. I bet they love to go for window shopping together and I think they do that every weekend. They looked like as if they were the time when they first dating. I got a surprise call from Iga when I arrived back from Jonker :D. I liked it. My sensor didn’t work that time so it was an unexpected call….hehe. Back then, I couldn’t understand why certain couple could talk and talk for hours on the phone and now I got it. And it isnt silly after all. Somehow it is so much better than voice chat. At last, I had a shower like I never have before. Shampoo with my own shower gel, I feel so refreshed, so great as if I am back. Sunday 13 aug 2006 I feel bit sick, a bit flu maybe, tired. I did nothing again. Because I just feel as if I am a bit lost, I don’t know what to do. Holiday has ended was merely like a short dream. I have a midterm this coming Saturday. Oh, midterm! I feel as if I don’t know how to study again…haha. Anyway, going to restart again.
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| When You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your Arms |
| 08.14.06 (4:09 pm) [edit] |
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On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried her into our home. She was then plump and shy.. I was a strong and happy bridegroom.
This was the scene ten years ago.
The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water: we had a kid; I went into business and tried to make more money. When the assets were steadily increasing, the affection between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every morning we left home together and got home almost at the same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school.
Our marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the calm life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable changes.
Dew came into my life.
It was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged me from behind. My heart once again was immersed in her stream of love. This was the apartment I bought for her.
Dew said, you are the kind of man who best draws girls' eyeballs. Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife. When we were just married, my wife said, Men like you, once successful, will be very attractive to girls.
Thinking of this, I became somewhat hesitant. I knew I had betrayed my wife.. But I couldn't help doing so.
I moved Dew's hands aside and said you go to select some furniture, O.K.? I've got something to do in the company. Obviously she was unhappy, because I had promised to do it together with her. At the moment, the idea of divorce became clearer in my mind although it used to be something impossible to me.
However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned it to her, she would be deeply hurt.
Honestly, she was a good wife. Every evening she was busy preparing dinner. I was sitting in front of the TV. The dinner was ready soon. Then we watched TV together. Or, I was lounging before the computer, visualizing Dew's body. This was the means of my entertainment.
One day I said to her in a slightly joking way, suppose we divorce, what will you do? She stared at me for a few seconds without a word. Apparently she believed that divorce was something too far away from her. I couldn't imagine how she would react once she got to know I was serious.
When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic eye and tried to hide something while talking to her. She seemed to have got some hint. She gently smiled at my subordinates. But I read some hurt in her eyes.
Once again, Dew said to me, He Ning, divorce her, O.K.? Then we live together. I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate any more.
When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand. I've got something to tell you, I said. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the serious topic calmly.
She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I'm serious. I avoided her question. This so-called answer made her angry.. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!
That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer, because my heart had gone to Dew.
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. I felt a pain in my heart. The woman who had been living ten years with me would become a stranger one day. But I could not take back what I had said.
Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer.
Late that night, I came back home after entertaining my clients. I saw her writing something at the table. I fall asleep fast. When I woke up, I found she was still there. I turned over and was asleep again.
She brought up her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but I was supposed to give her one month s time before divorce, and in the month's time we must live as normal a life as possible. Her reason was simple: our son would finish his summer vacation a month later and she didn't want him to see our marriage was broken.
She passed me the agreement she drafted, and then asked me, He Ning, do you still remember how I entered our bridal room on the wedding day? This question suddenly brought back all those wonderful memories to me. I nodded and said, I remember. You carried me in your arms, she continued, so, I have a requirement, that is, you carry me out in your arms on the day when we divorce. From now to the end of this month, you must carry me out from the bedroom to the door every morning.
I accepted with a smile. I knew she missed those sweet days and wished to end her marriage romantically.
I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she does, she has to face the result of divorce, she said scornfully. Her words more or less made me feel uncomfortable.
My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. We even treated each other as a stranger. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly, Let us start from today, don't tell our son. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for a bus, I drove to the office.
On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. We were so close that I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this intimate woman carefully for a long time. I found she was not young any more. There were some fine wrinkles on her face.
On the third day, she whispered to me, the outside garden is being demolished. Be careful when you pass there.
On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I seemed to feel that we were still an intimate couple and I was holding my sweetheart in my arms. The visualization of Dew became vague.
On the fifth and sixth day, she kept reminding me something, such as, where she put the ironed shirts, I should be careful while cooking, etc. I nodded. The sense of intimacy was even stronger. I didn't tell Dew about this.
I felt it was easier to carry her. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. I said to her, It seems not difficult to carry you now. She was picking her dresses. I was waiting to carry her out. She tried quite a few but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I smiled. But I suddenly realized that it was because she was thinner that I could carry her more easily, not because I was stronger. I knew she had buried all the bitterness in her heart. Again, I felt a sense of pain.. Subconsciously I reached out a hand to touch her head.
Our son came in at the moment. Dad, it's time to carry mum out. He said. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had been an essential part of his life. She gestured our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face because I was afraid I would change my mind at the last minute. I held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly, as if we came back to our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad.
On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. She said, actually I hope you will hold me in your arms until we are old.
I held her tightly and said, both you and I didn't notice that our life lacked intimacy.
I jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my decision. I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door. I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I won't divorce. I'm serious.
She looked at me, astonished. The she touched my forehead. You got no fever.. She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I can only say sorry to you, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of life, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I understand that since I carried her into the home, she gave birth to our child, I am supposed to hold her until I am old. So I have to say sorry to you.
Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove to the office.
When I passed the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet for my wife which was her favorite. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until we are old. * extracted from my mailbox
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| Left and Right brain functions |
| 08.11.06 (3:28 pm) [edit] |
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LEFT BRAIN FUNCTIONS uses logic detail oriented facts rule words and language present and past math and science can comprehend knowing acknowledges order/pattern perception knows object name reality based forms strategies practical safe
RIGHT BRAIN FUNCTIONS uses feeling "big picture" oriented imagination rules symbols and images present and future philosophy & religion can "get it" (i.e. meaning) believes appreciates spatial perception knows object function fantasy based presents possibilities impetuous risk taking
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| What's Your Theme Song? |
| 08.11.06 (3:16 pm) [edit] |
| Your Theme Song is Beautiful Day by U2 | "Sky falls, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away"
You see the beauty in life, especially in ordinary everyday moments. And if you're feeling down, even that seems a little beautiful too. |
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| What Color is Your Aura? |
| 08.10.06 (12:24 am) [edit] |
| Your Aura is Blue | Spiritual and calm, you tend to live a quiet but enriching life. You are very giving of yourself. And it's hard for you to let go of relationships.
The purpose of your life: showing love to other people
Famous blues include: Angelina Jolie, the Dali Lama, Oprah
Careers for you to try: Psychic, Peace Corps Volunteer, Counselor |
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| What's your learning style? |
| 08.09.06 (11:41 pm) [edit] |
| You Are a Visual Learner | You tend to remember what you see, and you have a good eye for aesthetics. You excel at art, design, and computer programming. You would be an excellent film director - or the next Bill Gates! |
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| Phases to use in Daily Life |
| 08.09.06 (12:58 pm) [edit] |
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There are many things that you can do to strengthen your relationships. Often the most effective thing you can do involves saying just three words. When spoken sincerely, these statements often have the power to develop new friendships, deepen old ones and even bring healing to relationships that have soured.
The following three-word phrases can be tools to help develop every relationship.
1. Let me help Good friends see a need and then try to fill it. When they see a hurt they do what they can to heal it. Without being asked, they jump in and help out.
2. I understand you People become closer and enjoy each other more when the other person accepts and understands them. Letting your spouse know - in so many little ways - that you understand them, is one of the most powerful tools for healing your relationship. And this can apply to any relationship.
3. I respect you Respect is another way of showing love. Respect demonstrates that another person is a true equal. If you talk to your children as if they were adults you will strengthen the bonds and become closer friends. This applies to all interpersonal relationships.
4. I miss you Perhaps more marriages could be saved and strengthened if couples simply and sincerely said to each other "I miss you." This powerful affirmation tells partners they are wanted, needed, desired and loved. Consider how important you would feel, if you received an unexpected phone call from your spouse in the middle of your workday, just to say "I miss you."
5. Maybe you're right This phrase is very effective in diffusing an argument. The implication when you say "maybe you're right" is the humility of admitting, "maybe I'm wrong". Let's face it. When you have an argument with someone, all you normally do is solidify the other person's point of view. They, or you, will not likely change their position and you run the risk of seriously damaging the relationship between you. Saying "maybe you're right" can open the door to explore the subject more. You may then have the opportunity to express your view in a way that is understandable to the other person.
6. Please forgive me Many broken relationships could be restored and healed if people would admit their mistakes and ask for forgiveness. All of us are vulnerable to faults, foibles and failures. A man should never be ashamed to own up that he has been in the wrong, which is saying, in other words, that he is wiser today than he was yesterday. 7. I thank you Gratitude is an exquisite form of courtesy. People who enjoy the companionship of good, close friends are those who don't take daily courtesies for granted. They are quick to thank their friends for their many expressions of kindness. On the other hand, people whose circle of friends is severely constricted often do not have the attitude of gratitude. 8. Count on me A friend is one who walks in when others walk out. Loyalty is an essential ingredient for true friendship. It is the emotional glue that bonds people. Those that are rich in their relationships tend to be steady and true friends. When troubles come, a good friend is there indicating "you can count on me." 9. I'll be there If you have ever had to call a friend in the middle of the night, to take a sick child to hospital, or when your car has broken down some miles from home, you will know how good it feels to hear the phrase "I'll be there." Being there for another person is the greatest gift we can give. When we are truly present for other people, important things happen to them and us. We are renewed in love and friendship. We are restored emotionally and spiritually. Being there is at the very core of civility. 10. Go for it We are all unique individuals. Don't try to get your friends to conform to your ideals. Su | |