Anyway, the whole point of this post is to introduce the new and improved UrbanProphet 2.1 beta. Please feel free to comment but don't feel so free until it hurts me.... ;-p
Anyway, the whole point of this post is to introduce the new and improved UrbanProphet 2.1 beta. Please feel free to comment but don't feel so free until it hurts me.... ;-p
Give me a kiss to build a dream on
And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss
Sweetheart, I ask no more than this
A kiss to build a dream on
Give me a kiss before you leave me
And my imagination will feed my hungry heart
Leave me one thing before we part
A kiss to build a dream on
When I’m alone with my fancies...i’ll be with you
Weaving romances...making believe they’re true
Give me your lips for just a moment
And my imagination will make that moment live
Give me what you alone can give
A kiss to build a dream on
(instrumental break)
When I’m alone with my fancies...i’ll be with you
Weaving romances...making believe they’re true
Give me a kiss to build a dream on
And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss
Ah sweetheart, I ask no more than this
A kiss to build a dream on
1. I cannot see any relevent career progression in my current job. I have no place to go.
2. This place hasn't increased anyones salary in the past 4 years.
3. They haven't given out any bonuses in 5 years.
4. After confirmation, i am required to give two-months notice before i can leave.
5. I do not enjoy the work that i do.
6. It's far from home and i have to drive through 45 minutes of rush hour traffice every morning.
Well anyway I've been looking around on the net and I've found a few possibilities that look quite interesting, some of them really close to my home! So i hope you all wish me luck... 'Til my next post, ciaou baby!
Then there are all those poor poor souls in the rest of South Asia, at last count 12,000, who didn't manage to get away.... *sigh*
What the hell happened? According to an American tsunami survellance team, alarm bells went off over there but they didn't have anyone in they're address book to call up to warn! What the hell was that, I mean surely there must have been someone they knew?
But saying all that, I can't really blame them lot as well, they're half way across the planet from us and it only took 1 1/2 hours for the tsunami to reach us after the quake. Why wasn't anyone on our side watching? You could blame it on the fact that well this kind of things don't happen that frequently over here but still... Someone should have been watching...
What's worse is I have no idea whatsoever what's happening up in Penang, can't find any info on the net and the stuff that i do is pretty general with no pics... Cover-up perhaps? Maybe, and if so, what the hell for? If any of you reading this in Penang please do write a comment and tell me how things are up there... What about Langkawi and Pangkor? Perlis even...
It's a sad sad day for so many poor people... I'll light a candle for all of you and wish you all the best...
The mind just boggles I tell you, boggles! Bah, Humbug! What's with all this present giving as well? Are you all blind?!?!?! When i give presents i always try to think of the people i'm giving it to, I always try to match the present with the person. I try to think of their needs and what would suit them most. I assume everyone else does the same as well, so could someone please tell me why I always end up with a box socks, deodorant, a male grooming kit and a new pair of under-pants? What the Hell!!! Is that what people think of me? Bah, Humbug!!!
Well anyway, for what it's worth thank you all for reading my blog for as long as you have. It's been a wonderful year, you all take care and Merry X'mas!
I'm starting a 12 week fitness plan and part of the plan, aside from the exercises is the diet i'd have to follow. I found out that tuna seems to be an integral part of any body builders diet so i decided to think up a few low-cal, low-fat recipes you could use with tuna straight out of the can...
Lemon Pepper Tuna:
Season tuna with fresh lemon juice and fresh ground pepper or sprinkle with lemon pepper seasoning
Balsamic Tuna:
Season tuna with 1 tbsp Balsamic vinegar, a few dashes oregano (optional), and fresh ground pepper
Mustard Dill Tuna:
Dill, 1 tbsp mustard, and chopped celery
Southwest Tuna:
Stir in 1 tbsp non-fat mayo, ¼ of a green chili (chopped), black pepper to taste
Honey Mustard Tuna:
Mix in 1-2 tbsp Honey Mustard or for a sugar-free version, use 1 tbsp deli mustard and 1/2 packet sugar replacement
Tuna "Fried" Rice:
Sauté cooked brown rice, chopped green or yellow onions, and egg whites in pan sprayed with 1 teaspoon of olive-oil. Mix in albacore tuna chunks and serve.
Stuffed Tomato:
Mix 1 tbsp non-fat mayo, pepper and tuna and stuff in a tomato. Top tomato with a slice of mozzarella cheese and bake in toaster oven or microwave until cheese melts.
Mexican Tuna:
Serve tuna with 1 heaping tablespoon salsa or 1 tbsp chopped green chili
Tuna Italiano:
Toss tuna in 1 tbsp Italian dressing or olive oil vinaigrette, fresh ground pepper
Tuna Piccata:
Stir in 1 tsp capers, fresh lemon juice, ½ tsp parsley, & fresh ground pepper
Classic Tuna Mayo:
Stir in 1-2 tbsp low-fat or fat-free mayo, 1 chopped pickle, ½ stalk chopped celery, and 1 tbsp chopped onion/onion flakes (optional)
BBQ Tuna:
Round up 1 tbsp BBQ sauce and mix it into can of tuna
Tuna Melt:
Mix in 1-2 tbsp low-fat or fat-free mayo, and melt 1 oz. cheese on top (Whole-wheat, rye, or Ezekial 4:9 bread is optional)
Tuna Parmesan:
Mix in 1 tbsp catsup, tomato sauce, or spaghetti sauce. Sprinkle mixture with breadcrumbs or a crushed cracker and top with 1 oz. part-skim mozzarella cheese. Cook in microwave or toaster oven until cheese melts.
No-Time Tuna:
1 Fork, 1 glass of water
I hope any-one else out there on the "program'" will find this useful! :-)Hope it seems to me, is blind. It takes no consideration to what's happening out there in the real world. Without hope i huess there'd be no reason for continuing, there'd be no forward momentum. Saying that, that's only assuming that if you didn't have hope, you'd reside in the other end of the spectrum, hopelessness. But why is that? Isn't there a state of non-hope that isn't hopelessness? A kind of 'blah' point if you get my drift.
Hope though is a hardy emotion, the ultimate silver lining. It's hard wear down and can generally float in any kind of crap that you happen to be in. It can be bolstered, especially if alcohol is involved, it can even be passed along. It truly is the strongest feeling you'll ever feel. Without it though, you'd be nothing.
The point I'm trying to make is, that regardless of your circumstances, never give up, don't lose hope. For if you do, then it really doesn't matter if that grizly end hits you or not. Worst come to worse, even if you do succumb and all is lost, at least you know you didn't give up... ;-)
The way to counter this is to appear friendly on the out-set but at the same time seem capable to turn mood on the dime when necessary. After all anger is an emotion, and as they say it's important to be able to totally express your emotions and your personality in order to lead a happy and eventful life.
One of the first things i learnt during my working life as a manager was that a good angry smile goes a whole lot further then just a glare. A glare just states," I am pissed." an angry smile says," I am SO pissed, I think i just may eat your children and wig out on you." A smile as it is takes less energy to come up with then a frown. Plus it makes people want to say something, anything to you to cool you down or generally divert your attention away from them when done correctly. This method works well up and down your company's hierarchy as it could also be taken as an intense smile yet still has that all important intimidation factor.
What's important though, is to not let things brew. Brewing and getting angry are two different things. Getting angry is a bushfire, happens suddenly, is highly focused and burns out quickly. Brewing on the other hand, is much like a volcano. Pressures build up until critical mass, then someone forgets to return your pencil sharpener, then you go postal on whomevers within immediate reach. There's no point in this, you might as well just get angry at people who deserves your wrath.
Finally, anger is therapeutic: as the saying goes, "Better out then in." When you blow up, you blow out. You get a clear and apparent way to focus all your negativity on someone who really has been asking for it. Anger gets people to do things for you they wouldn't otherwise. Anger is a good motivator. Used wisely anger is an important management tool just like any other tool. You see "Guns don't kill people, people kill people!" ;-p
-UrbanProphet when asked what time it was.
I myself was a victim of such thinking. Yes it is easy if you let everyone else think for you, all you have to do is be a good listener and you can sit back and watch everyone else f**k up your life for you and then you can't be blamed for it. How can you? You were on autopilot while everyone else was running your life for you. First your parents, then your guidance councillor, your friends, your teachers, your boss, your girl/boy friend(s), your family, everyone wants to give you some good piece advice which you had better follow or you'll only have yourself to blame. Right. Thank you very much. You listen to what everyone has to say and your to confused and/or frightened to think otherwise. After all, surely they must know better and they do have you're best intentions in mind.
Yeeha! My boxes have just arrived! I have literally been waiting months for them. Two big boxes containing all the crap i've collected over tha past four years in the UK. Opening those boxes last night was akin to opening a time capsule. You don't realise how much you've changed in mere months until you're suddenly confronted with it. Looking at some of the crap i had in those boxes, I can't help but wonder, "why the hell did i bring that back?". Other stuff i'm quite happy to get back, like my books and dvd collection. What the hell was i thinking when i packed my old telephone bills? What, i was gonna reconect my BT line here in Kuala Lumpur?
Aside from that the most heart-breaking stuff was my ex's. Fair enough, i was the one who instigated the break-up, it's still heart rending sifting through her stuff. Problem is, now that we don't talk to each other and most likely never will, what the hell am i gonna do with all those books on Architecture? They're pretty expensive and i'd like to pass them back to her but i have no idea how to get hold of her since she moved from our old place in London to somewhere else already. The real tear-jerker though was the photo-albums. Seeing yourself happy in another life with somebody else tends to make you reminisce on the old times. I know the person I'm with right now is most likely reading this and i hope she understands. Yes I do have luggage from a past life, we all do, but hell mine just got delivered to me yesterday. It's just that usually metaphorical luggage is intangible and you don't have to unpack it like i did last night. If i'm a bit broody the next few days it's just that some old wounds just got opened up all over again. Have heart sweety, as you definitely have mine! ;-)
Bottom line is, now i've got all my old stuff back and that should make me happy for awhile. It certainly will provide me with cost free distractions for the next few weeks what with all the books n DVD's. I no longer have that nagging worry that somebody out there is watching MY Futurama DVD's, while looking through MY diaries, laughing about how funny my nose looks in MY photo's all this while wearing MY underwear(don't ask). To think i went through all the stages from denial, anger, bargaining and acceptance. Finally when i thought, "ah hell, i didn't need any of that stuff anyway." It ends up on my door-step first thing in the morning.
Seriously, what in god's name were they thinking when they employed that bunch of yahoo's and nob-heads that man their phones? I called up most of the top hotels on Batam with one intention in mind, find out the name of the GM and get his e-mail address. A simple task you say? No it wasn't. I as expecting to hear either "His name is blah-blah, and his e-mail address is xxxx." or "I'm sorry but i can't divulge that information." At which point i would have just said "No problems i totally understand, good-bye." Did i get that? noooooo....
Typical Conversation:
Idiot: Hello, good morning. Dumbf**k Hotel, Moron speaking.
Me: Good morning, I need to pop an e-mail to your GM, could you please pass me his e-mail?
Idiot: I'm sorry but i can't check to see if he's got that e-mail.
Me: Huh? What? No no i want his e-mail address so i can send him something.
Idiot : I'm sorry sir but he hasn't said anything about any e-mails.
Me: Of course he hasn't i haven't sent him anything. I want his e-mail address
Idiot: You would like to book a room?
Me: @#$%#$$#%#@$%@#$%@#%$@%$#%!
The whole bloody island everyone at reception had this problem. I felt like that priest in the exorcist trying exorcise the devil. It's not a hard concept to understand. I. Want. E-mail Address. It's not like i was asking them the root of pi or to tell me their understanding of Heisenberg's Uncertainty Principle. The request only has 4 words in it for crying out loud!!! possible out comes 2! Yes or No. It was like asking for the time and they give you a fork-lift truck. Sometimes i just don't get people. There should be a law banning idiots from answering phone calls. Foul fiends of stupidity! I banish you! The name of the Lord compels you!
This morning i found a hair that wasn't there, or if it was was nicely hidden amongst the others, yesterday. It was about an inch long growing out of my left eye-brow. An inch long eye-brow hair! What the #@%&!?!?!? Well needless to say i tried pulling it out but it's a hardy bugger and hurt like a mother-f*****r when i yanked it and just wouldn't come out. It's still there now, and I'm thinking, hmm, maybe there's a plus side to this. I know what I'll do, I'll keep it and use it to scare my girlfriend with! ;-p
This cat summarizes perfectly how i feel right now... :-(
"For so is it not written, that if the dove should find it hard to get paper clips, should not the wise old crow find it within her heart to release it without the appropriate aquisition forms?"
- UrbanProphet when asked about the Stationery Closet.
At this point in time, this is how i feel about my situation with my computer at work today. Arg!
Now I just found out how to f*** with the system today. As usual, the buggers made me work a Saturday and of course i went on the piss last night. So me being me, I walked into the office at 10.45 am. Of course a few people saw me walk in but hey, they're not the ones who matter (secretary's, admin staff etc.) or at least they do, but not in the way that they'd mess with me over coming in late.
Anyway, so sat down at my desk and went, "Damn! Someones definitely going to say something during nxt weeks weekly mtg if they see my clock in time." So after thinking about it, before turning on my computer i pulled out it's network cable. Logged on... Then it tried to send a few e-mails to rat on me being late but failed. I then promptly reset the clock to 8.40am, cleared out the outbox with those nasty ratty e-mails and rebooted. Then reset the clock to 10.40am again. Voila! now U.P.'s a good boy cuz he came in early on Saturday! ;-p
Hell, the first day when i went to work with them on i trained it. And after all the talk i got from most of my friends and family, i felt so self concious it was like trying to take the train bottomless. Is that person looking at me? omigod, oshitoshitoshit! Sniggering, I hear sniggering! They must be laughing at me! It was like i was going schizophrenic. Every laugh was someone laughing at me, i've never felt so paranoid before. Well there was that time with those mushrooms, i kinda sat under a table for 6 hours but that's another story... ;-p
Anyway, the reaction i got at work was... indifference. Which i felt slightly shocked at. No one said anything. No one cared. I was hurt. don't get me wrong, I'm not the type of person who needs contiuous reassurance. But hey! come one. at least some feedback thank you very much. Now i know i how my girl feels when i forget to mention how nice her new 'do' is...
Anyway, I like my suspenders, they're comfortable, easy to wear, convenient and and they match my ties! ;-) One comment i got from a close friend was "...but fat people wear them." So? fat people wear underwear as well, that doesn't mean i can't! Anway, those of u in bloggerville, what do u think i ask you? Should I suspend, or buckle? comments anyone?
Arg! What's wrong with you people!?!? Don't you have something more important to do then talk to me? Well, they're not that bad actually, my office mates. It's just that my desk is placed in such a way where the entire office seems to be able to see me but my back's to them. So they ALL end up in my cubicle at some point in the day.
It'd be fine and dandy if i had nothing to do, but how's a man supposed to blog and write e-mail's to his mates when everyones always looking over his shoulder? ;-p

