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Another Story in Life

I’ve read this up a long time ago and it just cross my mind today when I was telling someone on how to control his anger.  No, this is not an anger management class.  It’s just a story, that’s all.  It starts off like this:

Once upon a time, there was this kid who has a really bad temper.  He tends to get angry, break things, throw tantrum, be rude to others and so forth.  One day, he father handed him a hammer and a bucket of nails and told him,

“My dear son, the next time you get angry or you did something wrong, hammer a nail into the fence outside our house.”

On the first day itself, the young boy nailed more than 30 nails into the fence.  As days got by, more and more nails filled the fence until one day, the little boy notice that there aren’t much empty space left on the fence so he started nailing lesser.  He tried to control his temper because he is tired of hammering so many nails into the fence in one day that it left him too drained to get piss all the time.

After a month, he went to his father and told him that he had stopped hammering even one nail into the fence for the last few days. What the father say was,

Good, very good son, you’ve done a good job. Okay, how about now, for every good deeds that you’ve done or you admit that you are wrong and apologize to someone, you extract a nail from the fence.”

The son obeyed and it took him more than half a year to extract each and every single nail out of the fence and when the fence is finally nail-free, again, he went back to his father and reported to him.

Dad, for all the good deeds that I’ve done, I extracted one nail out of the fence as you told me to and now there is not a single nail on the fence anymore.”

The father then lead the boy outside and ask him to have a good look at the fence and told him,

“Son, you’ve done a very good job for the past few months.  You’ve manage to control your temper and you ‘ve done many good all this time.  However, look into the fence my dear.  You’ve nailed them, you’ve extracted them.  Yes, the nail is no longer there, however, the mark that you left behind, it won’t disappear even after you’ve extracted the nail.  It’s the same in life.  You can hurt a person and you can say sorry to them but there will be a permanent scar left behind for every single wrong that you did.”

So guys, before you lashes anyone the next time you are crossed, think twice before saying it.

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Habit

Contrary to popular belief, otakus CAN and DO get involved in relationships. But the exact manner in which they do it is still a mystery wrapped within an enigma, shrouded in secrecy and unknown to anyone. I personally know of a few couples like these who have beaten conventional wisdom to be in a relationship. There’s no point trying to figure out yourself how the otakus got the ladies; let’s just ask the ladies.

So let’s get started, shall we?

Disclaimer: This does not apply to all otakus, so don’t be surprised if you meet an otaku who fits all the stereotypes. You have been warned.


What is it that otakus possess that normal guys lack?

Individual 1

Efficiency? Hmmm…

ONE: they are LOUD. Yes, they are really, really LOUD.

TWO: they are DEDICATED. They can dedicate more than 16 hours per day doing work, all sort of works in fact. From card games to board games to hardcore computer games; you name it, they have it. Yes, they are capable of doing every single type of ‘work’… except the work that they’re supposed to be doing in the first place. They can also talk about it all day long – breakfast, lunch, dinner, supper, between classes, when they meet up, and of course, don’t forget the lovely invention of Gtalk and some of the latest heat among them are either Facebook games, or card games such as Risque or Munchkin. Oh, and let’s not forget DotA.

Confessions from “Person X”:

“Yeah I play it even though I’m bored of it because everyone else is.”

DotA releases stress somehow. I just like to sit in front of my computer and have a game of DotA when I am really tired.

THREE: the subconscious application of the concept of “bro’s before ho’s”. Of course they’ll express their “undying” love for you and say that you’re the most important thing in the world. But if that’s the case, the term “action speaks louder than words” wouldn’t have come into existence. For example:

Scenario A:

Girl: I love you.
Guy: I love you too. (deadpan look)
Girl: Lies, you spend your time in front of the computer more than me!
Guy: No, of course I value you more important than some stupid computer game. (same deadpan look)

Scenario B:

Girl text messages the boyfriend at 11:00 A.M. Almost 5 hours later…

Guy: Sorry I couldn’t reply earlier, was busy-
Girl: oh, what are you busy with? (replies immediately as she has been staring and checking at her phone every 5 minutes in case she misses any SMSes from The Guy.)
Guy: Hmm, busy la. Got a lot of things to do. Anyways, going to take an afternoon nap now, talk to you later.

The girlfriend will eventually find out that yeah, he had been very “busy”: busy talking to friends, playing games… yeah, that kind of “busy”  And ladies, take note: when he says he’s going for an afternoon nap, take that time and add another 2 hours to it, because THAT will be the actual time he takes a nap. The reason is simple: a round of gaming before sleep is the standard common practice accepted among otaku boyfriends worldwide.

A common scene.

A common scene.

FOUR: they are PERVERTS. Seven words are all you need: “They can’t keep their hands off you.” That pretty much sums up everything.

FIVE: this group of people are really egoistic. Emphasis on really. They always pride themselves as being better than everyone else (FYI, some of them are even GOD >:O). But even though it’s painful to admit it, they really are that good. (Damn it!)

SIX: (and boy oh boy, you’re gonna agree with me on this one!) either they get emo at the snap of the finger, or they’re in a constant state of emo-ness… and you won’t really know why. There’s a saying that a woman’s a pain in the ass because they complain too much. If that’s the case, what do you call this “new-modern-evolutionary behaviour” in males?  Next thing you know, things like this may become all-too-common:

“Hey you are asking for it from the day you females wanted equality so yeah, we don’t have to put up with you anymore and we get to be as emo as we want. Screw female-period-emotional-days. The IN thing now is hey-guys-get-emotional-periods-and-it’s-scientifically-proven. What you gonna do about it?”

SEVEN: like any other guys, these otakus really know how to spend their pocket money… just not in things normal guys spend their pocket money on. A normal guy would spend money on, but not limited to: food, girlfriend, movies, clothes, facial products, hair products, gadgets, etc. Otakus? See if you can spot the difference: food, figurines, computer gadgets, computer games, online games, Japanese Idol concert tickets… did I mention computer gadgets?

Your priorities, are they in check?

Your priorities, are they in check?

2GB RAM? Not enough. 21” monitor? Definitely not! Super sensitive wireless gaming mouse? Not sensitive enough! They MUST own the latest OS (Windows 7 is awsm, btw. -Ed I believe in XP -MS.), they MUST compete on who can get the latest/biggest/thinnest/highest-resolution monitors, (two monitors for one person? WTF?) and apparently you can even sell a Google Wave invitation for real cash. US Dollars. Yeah. This is how an otaku functions. They don’t care if their hair’s a mess or if their face looks like the surface of the moon. For some reason, they also have this crazy idea that you won’t notice them wearing the exact same T-shirt for the past 3 years.

We do.

EIGHT: these people are made of pure laziness. Their motto (and they swear by this): “Last minute works best”. They can’t seem to drag their asses off their bed for class, but if you need them to attend an anime convention, they can give you a wake-up call and tell you that you’re running late.  They never seem to be able to plan a simple outline for any events, and things never go according to schedule. The word “schedule” is like Kryptonite to them. They procrastinate as much as is humanly possible, resulting in last minute, unorganized, stressful work that could potentially put a strain in any relationship, romantic or otherwise.  They even have a tag line: “Yes, I know, I know.” But the thing we girls don’t understand is this: if you already know, why are you still doing it? (We’re just wired differently. -Ed.) That’s when the frustration kicks in.

NINE, they are a bunch of really rebellious people. In short, they just like to rebel.

So despite all this, why do girls still fall for them?

Indeed, a good question.

Indeed, a good question.

ONE: the otakus I know are a bunch of cool, open-minded people. You tell them: “I want sex”, they’ll tell you: “oh yeah” or “yes please,” instead of giving you a bewildered look, thinking you’re a cheap slut. But of course, it doesn’t just revolve around sexual needs. They can understand your point of argument which might sound absurd to normal people. They might not agree with your point, but at least they’ll take the trouble to try to understand what you’re saying. For example, I can walk up to my boyfriend and say something like “Hey I might be bi(sexual) and I like girls too,” and he might just say something like:

Wow, that’s cool. Can we have a threesome?

or

Hmm, threesome is not my thing but yeah, I can always watch you do it with another girl.

instead of

OMIGODDD, my girlfriend is lesbian! She doesn’t love me anymore! She is in love with another girl! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH

So yeah, that’s a definite plus.

TWO: they possess a superb vocabulary and their English is god-like, regardless of their race. Chinese, Indian or Malay, it doesn’t matter; they can beat your command of English hands down, and they know it. They can really get creative with their usage of English so that their writing will never bore you to death (you know… those really formal, dull English text). For the perfect example, search for RAGE’s posts in the CF (Comic Fiesta) forum.

THREE: this bunch of people, for one reason or another, are really popular, whether inside or outside MMU (groans and rolls eyes). No matter where you’re walking to, you will have to stop for a few seconds while your boyfriend does his “Datuk” rounds: the handshake, the waves, and the common question of “How are you?” (insert facepalm here). After that, you start realizing that you’ll get people following the two of you wherever you go. It might start with one person, and another, and another, and before you realize it, the whole club is glued to your ass.

Well, not yours technically. They don’t care about your ass. All they care for is the president’s ass. It’ll force you to step back, take a good look at your boyfriend, and wonder “Why does he have that many fanBOYs?” Oh, I forgot to mention one small detail. FanBOYS? They’re all guys. Why? I still can’t seem to find a logical explanation to this bizarre phenomenon. (Now that you mention it… -Ed.)

Maybe not like THIS exactly, but still...

Maybe not like THIS exactly, but still…

FOUR: they are really smart, capable, special individuals. No, they are most certainly not dumb. In fact, they are far from dumb. (Yes, the repeated emphasis is justified.) You can see it  by the way they talk, the way they retaliate, or even the way they play games. Although most gamers can eventually work out a strategy to win a game, the way these otakus go about it, it’s obvious they’re smartasses (pity they don’t apply it in their studies).

They also have this ability to get away with almost anything they screw up. Late submissions of assignments, poor attendance in class, the works. But don’t misunderstand: they’re completely capable in doing their work… if they put their mind to it. There was once, this person was giving out orders on how things should be done, and for a brief moment I swear that the thought of “I see God” flashed through my mind. Yes, they can have that effect on you if they want to. Creative? Well, it goes without saying. They can come up with awesome memes or seriously sarcastic articles just to bash people up, or they can create works of art out of MS Paint. In other words, they can really surprise you with what they can achieve.

BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY: (and I guess this is one of the main reasons why their girlfriends are still with them after all this time) they really do care about their girlfriends, and this can be seen in all the little details. They’ll get worried if you don’t have enough sleep, they’ll send you at least one SMS a day to to see if you’re really okay, they’ll start panicking if you’re feeling down or unwell (in which case they would walk all the way from their house to check up on you, distance be damned).

They’ll go to great lengths to surprise you, they’ll never leave you alone when it’s at night (at the very least, they’ll make sure you’ve reached your apartment safely before leaving), and they can even be incredibly romantic at times. So you see, despite the fact that you might sometimes feel like pulling your hair out just trying to figure out what they’re doing, deep down you know they truly and deeply care about you.

Maybe they are trying to be the bigger man, or maybe they just don’t realize that they are leaving you out when doing certain things. But at the end of the day, I would always still want to look into your eyes and tell you that I love you.

In the end, it's worth it.

In the end, it’s worth it.
This is my opinion.  Want to know what the other ladies think?  Visit http://ocha.nierchi.net/ for more updates weekly :D

Happiness? Or is it actually a burden in disguise but they just don’t realize it.

 

What i am referring to is when clients come in to sign S&P (or SPA) and especially loan, all, and in this case, i do mean ALL of them (at least till now), their aims and only complains are “haaaaaaaah, have to sign so many pages ah? Aiyo, hand very tiring eh”.  One client today was even laughing and taking picture of her spouse who is signing the FA and was making fun of him all the time.

This, is happiness (or so it seems).

 

When does burden kicks in?

 

Little did they realize is, every single signature that they initialled on the documents, every single page, all 254 pages alone for FA, they bear the burden of paying off the loan and when the time comes for them to pay the loan every single month from their meager salary, they won’t know or remember the joy that they have when buying the house.  Instead, they will be racking their brain: where to get the extra RMxxxx income?

 

This is burden.

 

Somehow, I always have this thought running through my mind when these clients comes and I would always just observed them from where I am sitting, wondering how each and every couple is gonna cope with it.

So, what do you think? Happiness? Or burden?

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Post It Love

Post – It Love

Today i am yet surprised by another advertisement which is not only worth watching, but worth spreading along the way.  As what the title suggest, it has something to do with “post it” notes.  This are the type of advertisement that successfully conveys it messages and communicates with the mind of people unlike some “I will follow you~~” type of advertisement, which only pollutes the minds of the young generation with foolish and uncreative ideas.

Well, rather then let me do all the talking, it’s better that i just share the short clip with you.

Disclaimer:  Please ignore the 10 seconds advertisement at the start of the video and just watch the good stuff after that ^^

p/s: Thanks Dominic, for the video.  ^__^

By the way, because of this video too, it made me google up a random numbers of interesting pictures and ideas using post-it notes. Enjoy :D

Office_Suit___edit_by_Aurellion

Lol, a picture is worth a thousand words but in this context, it only means one: Office suit.

Melting_Love__by_HeroHosami

I just so happen to like this one.

Note_To_Self_by_ModernAlice

And i just so happen to like this one too.

Help_by_slowdanceee

For the last one, i just find it pretty interesting.

Note:  If you start finding that your pile of post-it notes is disappearing, check your roommates drawer.  It might be there :P

Out of the Ordinary

Just when i thought that we are passing our daily life with the same boring routine of school, work, friends and nothing out of the ordinary is going to happen, an offline google talk message pops out of nowhere [From Navix actually] which shows this youtube video link.  Like what i said:  i listened, i was inspired, i cried.

It might just be me feeling exceptionally sentimental today or this piece of music can really touches the heart of the people who listened to it.  You do not have to agree with me or believe my verdict but i would suggest that since you are already here, you might as well give it a chance.  Click on it and after listening to it, tell me what you think.

The title of the video is : 

Love Story by Taylor Swift meets Viva La Vida Coldplay

The Piano and The Cello by Jon Schidmt.

Enjoy.

Don’t bail out on me now just because the song is “Love Story”.  Trust me, it’s worth your time waiting for it to load.

Have this ever occur to you?

Well, this thought just struck me few hours back when we were having a conversation about Shopping Malls basement car park system.  I just had a sudden realization today  that any basement car parking system (at least in Malaysia) is actually pretty useless.  In simple words, it’s “phail”.

The normal procedure is:

i.  We enter the basement

ii. We take a ticket from the entrance machine

iii.We pay before we leave

It is a known fact that if we leave the basement within the 15 minutes time line, we could exit for free with the same parking ticket we have.

What IF:

I enter a mall, i parked at the basement for 6 hours and just before i leave, i go to the ticket machine at the entrance and get a brand new car parking ticket, i leave the basement with the second ticket that i got and discard the first ticket.  In short, i can just park for free every single time i enter any basement car park at any mall no matter how long i parked.

Whatever it is, DONT practice this.  It’s not good.  >D

Joke #1

Just something someone told me once a long time ago:

Yummy Fats

Yummy Fats

“When you fail to slim down, just fatten up everyone else around you”

Hahaha.  Have a good laugh ^__^

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