A Cookie's Life

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Monday, December 25, 2006

An Interesting KL Trip

Although this blog entry is about my KL trip cum retreat (hmmm, I wondering... if this were in a ancient china kind of setting, would it be held up at a mountain of some sort since the word 'retreat' usually refers to some grand master going up a mountain to refine his theory/skills/elixir/whatever?), it wasn't so recent in the sense that it didn't take place this week. Rather, it took place about 2 weeks ago. Anyway, here are some highlights of trip:


A Crappy Subconscious
Yup, this has been a blog title before. But since this title has resurfaced, yup, my crappy subconscious has tried to be funny with me again. While I fell asleep in the bus as it was on its way to KL, it stopped over some place where people could visit the toilet, get tidbits and stuff alike. It was then when I suddenly realised that everyone had left me behind on the bus to get something. Well, I was wondering if I should get down the bus as I felt that I didn't really need to go to the toilet, and that I wasn't hungry or thirsty. After some thought, I decided to take a walk anyway since I've been sitting down for about an hour or so in the bus. It was then that I awoke, only to realise that everyone had left the bus without me when the bus stopped over at some place.

Thought: Hmmm, I wonder what would have happened if I chose not to get down in my dream. And why does my crappy subconscious have to replay reality when it could have simply terminated my sleep mode and hence save me another duplicate decision making process? ... ...


Operation Black Chicken
Primary objective: To blanket party a targeted member.
Secondary objective: To have no casualties. Time: Between 12 midnight to 2 a.m.

Team members: 4
Weapons and payload: 1 blanket, 3 pillows (unlimited ammunition @ 30-60 rpm)


Terrain analysis:
Terrain: The two hotel rooms are connected through a door.
Entrance/Exit: There is no possible/easy entrance or exit out of the two rooms in the event of an engagement.
Lighting: Dark.
Final rendezvous point: Back in our rooms.


Target callsign: Chicken Little

Target state: A seemingly asleep unit.
Enemy support: 1 possible companion.
Enemy armaments: Possibly none.
Threat: Generally unknown, possibly neutral to hostile.

Mission plan: Given a
point man, 2 flanks and a rear man, the point man will pie the pathway connecting both rooms to secure the target's location. After that has been done, the entire team will take their positions around the target and initiate the blanket party protocol, pull out of the area and seal the path connecting both rooms.

Mission Debriefing:
Primary objective: Failed
Secondary objective: Failed
Mission overall status: Failed


Debriefing: Upon the point man's insertion into enemy territory (ie. the other room), he spotted an enemy, and the entire team pulled out to prevent detection. However, the enemy came through the doorway linking both rooms and detected the team. Although there was no engagement, the target was being alerted. At this, the team's decision was to immediately strike the target hard and fast. Upon surrounding the target, the target retaliated and hence the blanket party protocol could not be carried out. An initial pillow fight took place between a team member and the target before the rest of the team came to provide assistance. As this led to nowhere, the team decided to abort the mission and to pull out.



Some Interesting Stuff (But Without Pictures)
1. Since I'm not really a shopping kind of person (OK, to be exact, I'm not a shopping person), and I happened to tag along (as always, as usual, and would probably always be) in a shopping centre, well, as usual I would be looking around my surroundings and observing stuff. As I was walking, I noticed something really interesting. Perhaps, it was the uniform for promoters. Or perhaps it was a stack of warnings that was being issued. But, but, when I came out of my rationalization/guessings/theory-formulation/whatever, this was what I realised: A security guard, in his security uniform and cap, was giving shopping pamphlets out to shoppers. Hmmm... perhaps the same occupation differs even in two seemingly similar places of different cultures after all.

2. At Giant supermart, we were shopping for foodstuffs. And somehow I came across a section where a collection of different toys/collectibles... etc. were there. Well, you must be wondering what's so interesting about some collectibles. Do you still remember Mr Ramly's burgers at pasar malams? Well, so great, so phenomenal, so national-pride-stirring was his success that, that... they actually had a set of Ramly's Collectibles (limited edition) up on the shelve!

3. Well, perhaps it was good that I found this out only after the supper that some guys brought back to the hotel room. I was given an account of what was done in preparation for a particular fish. A man was scraping a fish over an old black drain cover (the old kind where 3 thick rounded bars over a drain was its cover). Not many meters away, som e guy poured away used oil into the drain. Ewww... =X


Pictures
Although shots were taken, you wouldn't find me in any of them because, well... (1) A quirky side about me is that I feel that I look weird in pictures (comparatively speaking/typing, with the mirror as a reference). And yup, all pics that I take are a form of an obligation with varying magnitudes. (2) It would be weird with me trying to describe something in a picture with my face beside/in it. That feels like some cheezy advertisement or some role playing, acting, or some pictorial description in some project where one wants to introduce/point to something specifically.

Also, before my trip, my dad told me something like, "Don't need to buy anything back. Whatever you can get from KL you can also get from Singapore". Somehow, this statement wasn't 100% accurate as you would notice later on, though most of it was. Anyway, here are the interesting stuff (to me, that is) that I noticed:

A Christmas Design

Well, the design's red, it has green pine trees, and somehow with those cookies being thickly glued together (yup, they glued those edible-but-seemingly-unappetising cookies, but it's not so clear from here. And they're hollow because someone [not me though] exerted a force/pressure greater than the yield strength of the cookie, and it structurally failed [ie. crumbled] at that particular region) below it, I guess it's a christmas design to give a Christmas mood/feel to the hotel. Hmmm, maybe it's just me, but, the red framed picture somehow interestingly resembled a middle eastern carpet that my dad bought some time ago. Culture does interesting stuff to designs, it seems.

Water, Anyone?

Check this out. If you're thinking that this is merely some mineral water of some sort, think/look again... hey, it's Batik Drinking Water (due to the design on its plastic cover)! Hmmm, does one drink this to gather inspiration for Batik designs, or is this some collected water after a hard day of batik artwork, and somehow it's drinkable? Hey, perhaps I could come up with a christmas/china/construction/lego/prada/whatever drinking water, and enter the bottled water industry somewhere...


Knock, Knock!...

If you thought that this picture was taken to snap memories of one of the hotel rooms that we stayed in, think again. Look closely at the picture. In fact, if you were to look closely enough through the door scope/peephole at that time, you would be able to see the contents of the room. Well, someone (It's someone else in the group, though it's not me again) with itchy hands unscrewed the device and screwed it back the other way round to disturb the poor victims (ie. 2 members in our group. He couldn't possibly pull this stunt without entering the room) in this room.


Erm, Whose Tie Shop Is It?

Well, as usual, I wasn't exactly shopping. As I walked around, I was reading the titles of the shops that I pass by (hmmm, this sounded obvious. How do I read shop titles that I do not pass by? Hey, I could - through the directory. Hmmm, before I digress any further...). Well, this one caught my attention as I was thinking: Is this supposed to be read as my tie shop? If those are my ties, what are they doing there? And why do I have to buy ties that are already mine? On the other hand, if the owner is saying that it's his/her tie shop, does it mean that he/she is selling her ties (ie. 2nd hand goods) and he/she set up a shop to do that?


How Much Is That Chocolate In The Window, Cough, Cough...

Well, the coughing part wasn't exactly referring to a sore throat as a result of eating too much chocolates. When I was at the supermarket, this sight caught my attention. I was thinking, "Hey, what kind of chocolates are those, such that it's actually behind the counter and that one has to ask for assistance to get it. Upon a closer look, hey, those aren't chocs. In fact, they are cigars. Hmmm, perhaps portraying cigars as chocs is one good way to attract chocophilic/chocoholic customers to pick it up?


Make A Guess...

Well, it was lunch at a japanese restaurant and two drinks were ordered. Make a guess as to what my drink was (ie. the drink on the left) =) Well, here's a clue: Both drinks are non-carbonated. Here's another clue: The drink on the right is ice lemon tea. Well, here's a final clue: It's a japanese restaurant. You might be thinking what kind of a clue is "it's a japanese restaurant", but hey, this was what they gave me when I asked for japanese green tea! And if you're wondering what's my problem, take a closer look: There are ice cubes in my green tea. And that was probably the worst green tea I've ever drunk in my life.


I Thought I Saw A...

Initially, I thought I saw a huge span of an advertisement. But when I saw people's heads and torsos popping across (and I do not mean these are decapitated parts floating in mid-air. If that were the case, I would have died of shock or be in danger of a similar fate, much less relate it) the advertisement, I realised: Hey, it's a bridge within the train station!


Transit Links?

Nope, this has got nothing to do with our bus service. Well, notice those links in white? Initially, I had no idea what they represented. But since we needed to travel from the red line to the pink line in order to reach the twin towers through that link, I thought I'd wait and see what that link was. Some thoughts came across my mind: A LRT-like kind of train? An internal shuttle? A monorail? A super long escalator? Well, it turned out to be something quite unexpected: We had to exit the station, walk about 10 over minutes to the next station, buy another ticket and continue taking the train from there. Hmmm... not very exciting huh?

The Dare-dev... (oops, I meant...), The Cicak Man

FYI, cicak means lizard in malay I think. Hmmm, this superhero has an uncanny resemblance to the DareDevil so much so that I almost thought there was a mistake in the title. Well, (1) The costume parts look similar: Their mask look about the same in general, both are totally covered except the eyes and jaw region, both wear some belt of some sort, both are red in colour... etc. (2) Both appear to be superheroes (well, I didn't watch that show [who would, anyway?] but it seemed obvious enough to me). (3) Both have a disability. The Daredevil is blind (Come to think about it, why does the DareDevil bother to pop two holes in his mask when he couldn't see anyway? Was it to protect his identity [so that they do not start arresting and interrogating blind people in the city]?), whereas the Cicak man... well... if you were to observe his mouth, you would notice that it's crooked. So, I guess he might well be hemiplegic (ie. stroke victim), the corresponding disability paralleling the Daredevil's.


Quotable Quotes
Hmmm, come to think about it, surely a quote must quotable, for it to be defined as a quote. Why do they bother to call these quotable quotes in the first place anyway? Oh well, here they are nonetheless:

"Could we keep it in the (hotel room) safe?" - Ivan, whenever someone mentioned if there was any space in [area in hotel room] to contain the [item being mentioned. Examples: guitar, munchable munchies (a known term GC uses to describe his favourite flavour and type of tidbits from Muchy's), drinks... etc.].

"Then could we keep the safe in the fridge?" - GC, so as to ensure that his munchable munchies would still be cold even when in the safe.

"No, then we might be fined for littering." - Kelvin Lim, at the suggestion of smashing Melvin thru the wall to create an opening to link two side-by-side shopping centres so as to reduce the walking distance, and leaving a bloody mess.

"Can you imagine the amount of trouble we would be causing to the cleaners???" - GC, an additional response to the above suggestion.

"Ditto!" - Kelvin Lim, whenever it was his turn to comment during rounds of sharing of answers/opinion.

"I've been dittoed!" - Kelvin Lim, when someone finally dittoed his answer for the first time after his dittoing streaks, and at some other instances.

"Since they have no complaints of fatal accidents so far, it must be safe." - Kelvin Lim, when his opinion was asked regarding some seemingly dangerous activity that we were about to engage in.

"Then he'll be ruthless!" Aaron, when this question was asked: "Can you imagine what would have happened if Boaz didn't marry Ruth?"

Thought: Hmmm, I wonder how exactly a full-strength (in terms of numbers) SIC account of a trip would be like.



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List Of My All-Time Big Stunts In M&D

30 Jul 2006 - When Silence Is Golden 2
It's funny how history repeats itself in a different form. This time, I minimised the volume of the keyboard to zero to try out a new song "I believe in miracles". And for yet (again, miraculously, ironically) another bizarre reason that I know not of, I actually turned the volume up WITHOUT knowing - and CONTINUED practising. Somehow the amplifiers were turned off by the sound guys (probably a safety measure against stuntmen like me?) until they could finally silence it no more and suddenly, out of the nowhere (oh, sorry, that would be the keyboard) came a loud note that penetrated the silence. I jerked in shock (very obviously). And yes, once again it's during the announcement time when silence is definitely golden.



04 Jun 2006 - Time and Congregation Waits For No Man
It was another faithful day in church, playing the keyboard for morning service, 9 and 11 a.m. After the 2nd service praise & worship session, it so happened that no one else could make it for the closing song. Well, since I was pretty free, I was asked to play it. So, I went down, charted out the chords, practised the piece in the tabernacle. On my way up the stairs, the first thought in my mind was: "Hey, it's so crowded. I need to get up the stairs. Now, how do I queeeeeze my way through?". The second thought in my mind was: "Hey, why is there a crowd coming down at this time? ... ... ... NOOOOOO!!!!!!" Man, time passes fast when you're practising the piano in church, and painstakingly slowly when it comes to exam pieces.



[No date] When Silence Is Golden
It was during the announcement, when pastor was giving out announcements before the offering song. Silence was observed as the pastor spoke. I retracted my hand from the score folder beyond the keyboard. For some amazing reason, my hand retraction path headed for the keys of the keyboard. And since the word 'fast' to describe the retraction rate was an understatement (for yet another reason I know not of)... you know the rest of the story.



[No Date] When Silence Is... Anything But Golden
Hmmm... once the amplifier on my side was switched off for some reason during praise & worship. And for some other reason that I know not of, I thought that the keyboard sound couldn't be heard. So, I tried pressing some keys. Didn't hear anything - drums were too loud. I proceeded to bang some keys repeatedly until... hmmm... I thought I heard something. Oh oh... ONLY my amplifier was turned off. (Note: Instrument: Brass sect 1, volume - max.)




List Of Other Small Stunts/Experiences In M&D

Fastest Fingers First
As a keyboardist, one usually comes into contact with different instruments within the same piece. It usually varies from strings, brass, violin to organ sounds. The funny thing is that sometimes, it is possible that your mind suddenly goes blank, and when the next instrument is required, I go "Oh no, what's the number combination for brass???!!! Wait wait wait wait...". And as usual, time and tide waits for no man. No. More accurately, a drummer waits for no number-fumbling keyboardist. Yea, that's the description man. Solution (ok, this is not a solution but an undesired consequence): Play a brass part with strings, or an organ part with brass, or none at all.



Cold Fingers
Usually, the atmosphere in the sanctuary is very cold to me. Sometimes, the atmosphere in the sanctuary is deep-freeze cold. Under cold or colder conditions, the fingers may or will harden and lose its dexterity. Then again, stuff could still be played, however stiff the fingers may be (with diminishing quality). Solution? Rub them while resting, or else, take off one playing hand and rub it vigorously without catching too much attention. I mean, what else can i do? I remove both hands when I need them ON they keyboard!!! Oh, I missed out that hand-clapping would be a sure kill to whatever heat you may have desperately tried to generate.



Record Breaker
Well, each week CD-RWs and envelopes used to contain the scores passed to musicians would be recycled. They are returned back to the musician's basket in the metal cabinet so that they can be used again. Of course, each time a person would return his/her envelope and CD used the previous week. Well, just somewhere in the 3rd week of June 2006 I returned a record holding of (prehaps of all-time in Lighthouse Evangelism's 16 years of establishment) of 9 envelopes with 3 missing somewhere at home. Oh well, you can't really blame me cause for the first time in my life, I saw the word "envelope" in the sms reminder about recycling. Or at least I would like to think so, about my first time noticing that word (fingers crossed).



Stubborn Pedal
Do you have any idea what it is like to have a pedal refusing to budge when moved with your feet, only to exceed its ideal position when you decide to set your adjusting strength to "brutal level". At that kind of rate, it just never gets to the position that you want it to be. Last resort: Bend down and move it with your hand just before the drummer starts his 4-beat intro to the next song.



Moving Pedal
Amazingly, although the pedal refuses to budge when you want it to, somehow it also refuses to stay in the spot when you want it to. And the more you pedal, the further it gets away from you no matter how you position your foot. And in extreme cases you may find yourself almost starting to slouch or slip from your seat, not that the keyboardist seat is any immobile than the pedal to begin with. Solution: Try to kick it back (this is the time when the above experience suddenly comes in again). Just what's with the pedal, I wonder?



Confession...
Take a look at the following score:

=)

Well, since strings sound somewhat soft, and somewhat muffled such that demisemiquavers are not to distinct, and considering it does take up time and there are 5 other pieces to go, and considering this is but 2 bars in a 100 bar piece, and considering blah blah blah... sometimes I play just a note. (OK, most of the time, happy?) Hey, I'm not the only keyboardist around guilty right? Someone tell me I'm not the only one... pleeeese....



Inventions
- Metal-coated tea bag to help with the sinking (Edmund Lum)

- Sound-powered telephone (Edmund Lum)

- Sound-powered telephone (Edmund Lum)

- Plug-in phones for plugging into a payphone to call - unable to recieve call. However, 10 cents will still be needed and you pay your monthly phone bills as usual (Edmund Lum)

- A clean dirt-free rubbish chute (Edmund Lum)

- A touchpad keyboard similar to the touchpad on a laptop, with letters on it (Edmund Lum)

- USB-portable touchpad (Edmund Lum)

- A square CD for better storage (Edmund Lum)

- Battery-powered book (Edmund Lum)

- Disposable dustbins (Edmund Lum)

- A "short circuit" switch that help save electricity when there is nobody at home (Edmund Lum)

- A white/black highlighter (Edmund Lum)

- Safety deposit box made of pure diamond for hardness. It is transparent to allow better visual of objects within it (Edmund Lum)

- An optic mouse combined with a decorated ball placed inside like an old-school mouse to allow any surface usage (Edmund Lum)

- DIY handphone to cut cost (Edmund Lum)

- A plastic knife - no rusting and it is lighter (Edmund Lum)

- Quick dry glue, only 0.2 sec of dry time (Edmund Lum)

- Doorless toliet for faster access (Edmund Lum)

- A pen with wider pen hole to prevent that all-time infamous ink jam (Edmund Lum)

- A 5-mm thick paper to prevent paper cut (Edmund Lum)

- Water-proof toilet paper to prevent wetting the entire roll when dropped on a wet floor, or easy breakage (Edmund Lum)

- A thermal panel powered heater (Edmund Lum)

- A faq list for patients who do not want to reply to any visitors (Edmund Lum & Glass Cookie)

- A deodorant that puts people off (Mustard seed)

- An umbrella with a wire connection (to attract lightning) that's earthed (Edmund Lum)

- An earthquake detector that sounds when there's an earthquake (Edmund Lum)

- A water sensor at the shoreline to detect an approaching tsunami (Edmund Lum)

- A energy-saving fridge that switches itself on via a smell senser specially for detecting certain rotting smells (Edmund Lum)

- A fire extinguishing bomb that creates a huge area of vacuum (sounds familiar?) so as to deprive the fire of oxygen (Edmund Lum)

- A solar powered torchlight

- A power-saving exit sign that lights up only when someone is around (Gabriel Goh)

- A self-locking door that locks itself when no one's around and unlocks itself when someone's near (Edmund Lum)

- Pencil lead harder than steel to improve on its fragility (Edmund Lum)

- A water-proof teabag to prevent breakage over long periods of soaking (Edmund Lum)

- A manual powered air conditioner (Glass Cookie)

- A water-sensitive sprinkler (Edmund Lum)

- A auto retractable roof via light and water sensors, hidden in the wall for protection (Edmund Lum)

- An anti-burglary system with the switch and sensor in the same room (Edmund Lum)

- A wooden barbecue pit (Glass Cookie and Edmund Chen)

- An acrylic oil rig and drill bit to save $$$ (Glass Cookie and Edmund Chen)

- A windows based DOS command prompt program (Glass Cookie)

- A wired handphone (Jackson Lum)


Misc
- A birthday breakfast celebration (Glass Cookie and Jackson Lum)

- A domesticated grizzily bear (Glass Cookie, inspired by Amanda Low)