Saturday, September 25, 2010

Hazardous shopping carts in Tesco!!!

Last week i had a weird experience at the Tesco hypermarket in Bukit Tinggi! I don't usually go grocery shopping alone but i was really running low on supplies and did not have a choice. Moreover, i had some other errands to run as well. So i ventured out on my own and I have no idea why on that particular day i chose to wear my high heeled shoes! They are comfy wedges so they are OK to walk in and very comfy.
Tesco trolleys or shopping carts aren't always the most user-friendly things. They have wheels that wobble and never move in a straight line. Sometimes i think they are made to make your grocery shopping days plain hell!! The trolleys never travel in the desired direction and u have to practically use all your muscles in your body to maneuver them around.
Of late , i have noticed that there has been some improvement in that department . Yes, they have finally invested in some new trolleys , bright, clean and shiny and easy to push around. My shopping trip finally turned out to be a breeze :) I went around filling up the shopping cart with all my necessities and then paid for them at the counter.
i headed down the same escalator i always use, all set to go home and rest. The moment my trolley hit the top of the downward escalator, it should rightfully grip its wheels on the tiny brackets or grooves on it. But it did not!!!! So my shopping cart made its way down the 45 degree angled slope at quite a speed , coupled with some thunderous noise of the wheels rolling down the smooth escalator!!! I had to run to keep up with the trolley with both hands trying my best to stop the runaway cart LOL and in my heels!!!! I finally used my left hand to grab the side rail , and the other hand to twist the cart slightly sideways, and both my feet firmly anchored to the escalator! It was some feat , alright!!! My stance was awkward and i was praying that i could maintain that strength till i reached the bottom. But midway down the slope, i lost control again and the cart started to roll down again, and i ran a couple of steps down and jerked the trolley again so that it would halt.
No sooner had i done that , i heard the familiar thundering noise again , and i turned my head backwards and saw that another poor lady had the same predicament as me !!!! She screamed and tried to hold back her trolley. She succeeded .... or i would not be sitting here and telling u all this !!! Phew, i doubt if i want to go grocery shopping alone in Tesco again! I need a body guard!

E-xhausted shopper

Monday, August 23, 2010

echoes ...

This excerpt is taken from ‘Echoes of Silence’.

I looked at the little white plastic bag which held my pills.
“Excuse me,” I said to the girl at the clinic where I had gone to see the doctor about a slight cold. “Excuse me, it says here I’m to take these pills 2 to 3 times a day. What does that mean? Do I take them twice or three times a day?”
“Oh,” she said, looking at me with surprised, “means you take three times. Better two times.”
“So I should take them twice a day?”
“No, no, three times. But better two times.” Her voice had risen slightly, laced with impatience.
“That’s right. So it means I take them twice a day.”
“No, three times. But better two times.” Her voice rose higher, surging with irritation.
“I’m sorry. I still don’t get you. Why should I take them three times when it‘s better to take them twice?” My own voice was rising.
“No, no,” she said loudly and slowly, for her voice by now was laden with contempt, “you see (pause) it says here (pause) two (pause) to three times. (long pause) That means (pause) you take three times (pause) but better (pause) you take two times!”……

……It was not until I was home and had made myself a cup of tea that I realized what the girl had meant: I should take one pill three times a day. But if and when I felt better (significant pause) I could reduce the frequency to twice a day…….

Don't know why I was so tickled when i read that ... Must be that I have been caught in a similar situation before; more than once, I should add.

Reminded me of the time when E started this blog... She MSN-ed (in a tone to suggest it was 'top secret') that the password was "what we do every Friday.."Obviously I took her word for it and keyed in "what we do every Friday" to sign in ... It didn't work so I ask her if it was joined and she said yes .. What ensued was embarrassing but it happened ...I keyed in "whatwedoeveryfriday" which didn't work either ....and there I was scratching my head and besides wondering why it didn't work, I wondered too why would she pick such a long password ....

Well, we all know the ending so I'll leave it at that ...



F

Friday, July 2, 2010

I.O.U



You believe that l've changed your life forever
And you're never gonna find another somebody like me.
And you wish, you had more than just a lifetime
to give back all I've given you and that's what you believe.

But I owe you the sunlight in the morning
And the nights of honest loving that time can't take away.
And I owe you more than life now, more than ever
I know that it's the sweetest debt I'll ever have to pay.

I'm amazed when you say it's me you live for
You know that when I'm holding you, you're right where you belong
And my love, I can't help but smile with wonder.
When you tell me all I've done for you 'cause I've known all
along.

That I owe you the sunlight in the morning
And the nights of honest loving that time can't take away.
And I owe you more than life now, more than ever
I know that it's the sweetest debt I'll ever have to pay.

Oh, I owe you the sunlight in the morning
And the nights of honest loving that time can't take away.
And I owe you more than life now, more than ever
I know that it's the sweetest debt I'll ever have to pay

P/S. Listen also to Lee Greenwood's version... He's the original singer.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

In my daughter's eyes......

I didn't mean to post a blog on this. I loved this song a long time ago cuz it has such a deep meaning and i can really relate to it since i am a daughter and yet have 3 beautiful ones of my own. This song came back into my life when i started to watch the new TV series "Parenthood" and the TV's ad used this song to promote the show.
i started out just listening to the song, and then i thought i wanted to share it in Facebook and dedicate this to my girls. I tried to sing it , in the hopes of someday trying that at karaoke. But it gets impossible when u reach the chorus or bridge! Its way too high for my mediocre voice!
Anyway i went into Youtube today to view which video clip was the best and the moment it started to play , and the first line appeared and it read ..."In my daughter's eyes, I am a hero. I am strong and wise and I know no fear." In an instant my thoughts turned to my mother who is my HERO ~ She is the strongest woman i know, full of wisdom and fearless as our protector and mentor!
Then, the dam burst and as i sobbed with shoulders shaking from emotion, my heart broke into a million pieces again , leaving a deep hollow in me that no one can fill. As i sit here , typing this post, my tears still flow but i know my mother is looking down on me and smiling , .... she knows one day we will meet again.
I love u, my Hero!



E-verlasting love for U!

Monday, June 28, 2010

My journey begins......


Sue warned me : Update your blog b4 i return!!!! So here it is......
I had been meaning to blog about this but procrastination is my middle name, (together with a dozen other bad habits that can make me the girl with the most negative middle names!!)
My journey involves the start of Sunday morning activities. My usual Sundays had always been lazy and hazy LOL with me still in jammies till noon!!! I just waste the first part of the day like a couch potato. But that has changed since this journey started this month.
RCIA , and acronym for Rite of Christian Initiation for Adults, has been known to me since my parents became baptized back in the 80s , followed by my brother several years later. I attended both ceremonies and knew that one day it would be my turn. But i didn't know when.
My parents made arrangements for me to have personal RCIA classes cuz i made excuses about time and responsibility constraints. And even then nothing materialized.
I found out in the last RCIA session that although it felt like i was the one who decided it was time for baptism, it was indeed a calling from God who made this decision for me. It is HE who calls upon us and tells us its time and You are ready. I found that so beautiful. The facilitator did not word it in such a manner but he was talking about some other topic and this just dawned on me. And it felt good.i will not be filling my Blog with all of my RCIA experiences. I know too well i had in the past, rolled my eyes and sighed when I heard conversations of religion going on and on. I did not understand then why they did that but i do know now that not everyone wants to hear about your joyous experiences, for they have not understood it yet. So i will spare them the long talks of religion. But occasionally i am bound to let some slip by me in this blog. Its for my own expression of love for God. Feel free to skip those so u don't have to roll your eyes backwards!!

E-xpression of Love( of a different kind)

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Friends Forever

Quote : We all need friends. We need someone in whose presence we can be truly ourselves without fear of criticism or rejection. By this acceptance, a friend frees us from the fear of being ourselves.

Rummaging through my drawers the other day, I chanced upon this article which I had cut out from The New Thrill magazine in 1981. It’s hard to imagine but I have kept this for almost 30 years.

It must have spoken to me ages ago and played a role on how I would view friendship. Reading it again after all these years, it struck me that this article seemed to answer certain questions E asked after I blogged about my friendship with Grace. It’s a bit long but I would like to share it with you…

Many of us may have wished, at one time or another, that all the people whom we have loved will reciprocate our affection or that our needs and those closest to us are compatible and that we can share our joys and problems freely and candidly.

But, unfortunately, friendship doesn’t work out that way, and people’s needs aren’t always the same, so it is only fair to say that we have often wished for more, or wished for something no one had to give, and in that we know we are not alone.

Some people become angry when they recollect moments they had to stand alone, and question the values they once put upon their friends who weren’t there when they needed them.

So it would be practical for us to realise this : that we don’t receive from a friend what we give him, we get what he has to give, and this is what we must not forget. A person can only give you what he has to give.

People are friends in spots. This may sound shocking but it is a fact. There are certain qualities that you would look for in a person you want to befriend and there are others with lesser qualities that you don’t want to have anything to do with at all and you must learn to be grateful for what there is for you and not be annoyed by what can never be.

Our society is full of different types of people with contrasting characters. And there are people who make good friends and bad acquaintances and people with whom one loves to banter but wouldn’t want to cry with.

And perhaps we have to learn which is which and that we don’t need a lot of people to play the game of life with if what we hunger for is a companion for our inner lives.

We must also realize that there are so many parts of us that have to communicate with parts of another person that we each need several people to unlock all the chambers of our heart.

And while we have been conditioned to hunger for the one person who gives us everything, it helps to accept that life doesn’t consist of total people. It consists of moments, moments that are gifts we can pick up and hang like pearls around our neck. But no one will hand them to us; we have to supply the string in order to hang the pearls around our neck.

There is a lot to be said for reduced expectations, and a lot to be said for accepting the limitations of friends.

Because once you understand that there is no love which assuages all hurt, it is as though you have walked all night in darkness and stumbled out again into the light. And after that, you are more contented and more easily pleased by life.

And when love results, be it for a minute, or for a week, you view it as a gift, as you would view the sun coming out in a cloudy sky, and you’re grateful for the moment, not angry that there are so few.

But, you may say, surely friendship is having someone in your camp, someone who is there when you need him no matter what.

We must face facts. We are all essentially alone, and sometimes, the people whom we love can make life tough and miserable for us. Sometimes, there is a communication breakdown and we cannot talk to them as much as we may try.

In human relationships, one only knows what one gives out, but never what is received, so it is possible that a friend’s prescription may not work on our problems. And problems arise when we tend to take things for granted. Without any appreciation period.

People’s perceptions are not the same, and so what often looks very clear to one person may not look as clear to another pair of eyes. Often, so much of what we see depends on where we’re standing when we look.

And it is also true that friends, even the very best, have a cutoff point, a point at which they must be excused to protect themselves or be alone by themselves, even if this means that they save themselves at our expense. And if we’re truly their friends, we should not feel bad about this, but be understanding and appreciate their need to be with themselves and respect their wish to be alone. If we can do that, then we’ve demonstrated the basic principle in which friends remain friends forever.

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