Jan 21, 2009

Life

Posted by The Good Boy at 4:35 PM 2 comments
Once I thought life will be easy
Close to serve on a silver platter
Roses will grow, when you plant the seed
Ever after will follow, when you give your love

Until reality hit home…

Once I thought life will be hard
Happy ending is no more than a myth
When you are doomed, it will be forever
When it rains, it tend to pour

Until sense kicked in…

A wall can be a hindrance, or something to lean on
A tragedy can be the end, or a priceless lesson
But I wasn't sure, until I touched it
But I didn't understand, until I felt it

Until I realised...

A song can be soothing, or cry of pain
A path might lead to peace, or to strains
And I will not know, until I listen
And I won’t find out, unless I experience

Life is what you make it out to be
What ever it brings, rapture or catastrophe
I won’t stop enjoying the twist of the journey
Because life will be what you make it out to be…


**Special thanks to The Notebook for helping me with this poem...

** Edited on 23/01/2009 because the original version sucks.

Jan 18, 2009

D’oh!!! When You Are Already 30…

Posted by The Good Boy at 2:46 PM 0 comments
(Picking up the phone….dialling number….pressing green button….connecting….ringing….)

@@: Hello?

##: Hey. Lambatla nak taip kat chat, lagi senang call. So how? Boleh tak?
(office key…check. Car key…check. What else? Shutting down the pc. What else? Need to make a move NOW!)

@@: Erm, tak jam ke jalan nanti? Today is Friday. If 8 is the earliest you can get here then tak payahla…

##: Ha, kul 8? Eh tak. Yang pukul 8 tu kalau I keluar lambat. Sebab tu I kena keluar sekarang, to beat the jam. Sekarang ni jalan ok lagi, baru pukul 5. I rasa boleh sampai rumah sebelum 5.30. Then kat rumah kejap je, just need to take a few things then terus je la keluar balik. Kul 6.15 I boleh sampai kot. (Dang, forgot the back light! Walking to kitchen….entering kitchen….switching on the back light….Ok done, I need to go NOW….walking to sliding door….note to self, don’t forget to check the other door….ok won’t forget….erghh, forgot to check aircond in the server room, think it was on….)

@@: Hmm, I don’t want you to be in a bad mood later because of the jam…

##: There won’t be a jam, remember, because I’m leaving now….(need to go NOW….ok aircond is off….walking back to sliding door….what is she talking about? I’ve never been in a bad mood because of the jam…..she sucks….locking the sliding door….don’t forget to lock the other door….I need to go NOW!)

@@: Rasa bersalah la pulak sebab I kacau plan u….

##: Mana ada u kacau. Just a little bit of change to my plan that’s all. We can watch a movie afterwards so the plan actually got better….(locking the other door….need to go NOW!….ok everything is done here, I can go now….walking to car….unlocking the door….starting the engine….dang, forgot my cigarettes….it was on the coffee table outside….and my phone….where’s my phone? Was it on my desk? Sigh….walking back towards office….)

@@: Ok good, I think I’ll be ready by 6.40. I just need to pick up my nephew from his school. If I’m late you can go look for the present first. They might have it at Ampang Point.

##: Ok. (There it is….picking up the cigarettes from the coffee table….what else….I need to go NOW….oh my phone….where is it? On my desk? Peeking into the office. It’s not there….where is it? I need to go NOW!)

@@: So are we meeting at the normal place?

##: (Where could it be? Did I leave it in the kitchen? Why would I leave it there? Is it in the toilet? WHY WOULD IT BE THERE?! Where is it I need to go NOW!)

@@: Hello, are you there?

##: (I think it’s in the kitchen. Sigh, now I need to unlock the sliding door….hand reaching into pockets looking for office key….no key….I need to go NOW! Where is my key? Oh that’s right, it’s in my car! Sigh, so stupid! What time is it? I NEED TO GO NOW!)

@@: OI!!! ARE YOU THERE?

##: Hah?! What…..Laaaaaaa, ishh!!!! Of course, I’m talking to you!!! (Slapping forehead really hard….D’oh!!! I’m so old!! D’oh!!!)

@@: What is going on??

##: Hey, do you wanna hear a funny story….

Jan 15, 2009

Don't Choose Orange, It Is Cursed!

Posted by The Good Boy at 2:24 PM 0 comments
Orange is an awkward colour. It’s a bright, showy colour that needs certain qualities for anyone to pull it off wearing it. Not many would choose to wear orange when stepping out of their house. That’s why a few weeks back when I noticed that EON Bank changed its colour from white to orange, I was quite surprised (and a little bit disturbed by it). I think it was a bad move. What were they thinking?

In Legally Blonde, Reese Witherspoon said “Whoever said orange was the new pink is seriously disturbed". Well I think the person who is in charge of branding for EON Bank is seriously disturbed for choosing orange, because it is very inappropriate for a big corporate company to use it as their official colour. Orange signifies lots or energy, youthfulness, fun, playfulness, etc. So for a bank to use it as their corporate colour……hmmm, seriously, what were they thinking?

Ok, I have to hold my hands up and admit I’m not the biggest fan of the colour and therefore I must have certain prejudice on everything orange. So because of that I might be too harsh on EON Bank regarding this. Orange will certainly make people notice EON Bank more so maybe it will work out well for them. I sincerely hope so because I have nothing against them. I may hate EON service with all the hatred in the world, but I have nothing against the bank. So good luck to them.

But like I said, I’m prejudiced about the colour orange, and I have pretty good reasons for that.

You see, I have a cousin. A sweet, soft spoken, kind hearted beautiful girl. She was engaged, to a guy that had a brilliant career ahead of him. The two families, hers and the guy’s, have long been friends. It was like a match made in heaven. Unfortunately, she made one big mistake. She chose orange as the theme colour of her wedding. And guess what, one month before her big day, she called off her engagement. Out of the blue, just like that. It came as a surprise to everyone because like I said, the couple was like a match made in heaven. It was the colour I tell you, orange, it is cursed.

Think I’m talking out of my arse? Well hold your horses, I’m not done yet.

GUP, it’s going down. It is inevitable. Now all GUP can do is to wait for its certain death, like a prisoner in the death row. How can that be possible? How can right now GUP awaits certain death when it had a start that the whole country remember until now, the start which at that time left a big impact not only in the country but also on the whole world? With all the money and an all star line up of who’s who of Malaysian corporate figure leading it, how can it be in the state it is in now? Yup you’ve guessed it, GUP colour is orange!

Seriously, think about it. I’m not going to name names here, but trust me, the people who lead GUP are brilliant, with the power and connection most people would die for. They are not just some novices in their respective fields, they are the main men. Powerful, brilliant, experienced group of people, but they are failing to keep something that had a mighty strong start alive. Believe me, it’s the colour!

It is not so much the fact that we are going down that bothers me. Businesses go bankrupt all the time, companies shut down their operations every passing day. That is just how things are. Sometimes they go well, sometime they don’t. It is the manner in which we are handling us going down that bothers me. We are still in denial, instead of accepting the fact that we are in deep shit, we are ignoring it and act like nothing bad is happening. How can it be like that? Why are they acting stupid? Why do they keep telling the staff that everything is as rosy as ever? We are a small team, they should let everyone know it’s bad so we can prepare for it….but they are not. These are our jobs we are talking about. Our security. Our future. They keep lying even when being confronted. We asked them directly and they said everything is fine. Why?

IT’S THE COLOUR! CURSED AND DAMNED!

The colour orange is to be blamed for GUP’s failure. Orange is making the big bosses turn into selfish monsters. Orange is making their brains melt. Orange is making the bosses ignore the welfare of the staff. Orange is making them cowards. ORANGE!

I pity these powerful, brilliant, experienced people because orange is screwing them up, turning them into idiots. Dignified, noble people who became lowly, ignoble ogres. Poor them, it is not their fault, it is the colour.

So don’t make the same mistake that GUP did. Don’t choose orange in whatever you are doing. It is not worth the risk. Don’t play with fire. Do not choose orange. If you see the colour orange anywhere, stay as far away as you possibly can!

To EON Bank, good luck to them. They will need all the luck in the world to survive the colour. Hopefully they will manage to break the ‘orange curse’.

For all you out there, remember, avoid orange. It is for your own good.

Jan 3, 2009

The Year That Was 2008

Posted by The Good Boy at 3:46 PM 0 comments
The year that made me realised the saying ‘time will heal’ is both a lie and the truth.

The year that ‘freed’ me from the not-so-precious ‘Russian egg’.

The year that showed me what a spineless fool I’ve been.

The year that told me I don’t need any more drama in my life.

The year that added another angle in my views of life.

The year that liberated me from my quest for fairy tales.

The year that pointed out how I’m using tragedies as a reason to be a coward and not trying.

The year that pushed me further, be it just an inch further, from the core of my comfort zone.

The year that reminded me no matter how useless I feel, I’m still needed.



To you, thank you for showing me how trivial everything was. And for tirelessly trying to shove some sense into my head.

To you, a million thanks for tolerating my anger, and for still being there. And for understanding me, when I myself having a tough time with it.

To you, thank you for saying ‘No’, for the whole of our young friendship, your ‘No’ was the best thing that you have done for me. Thank you.
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