Archive for August, 2007

Carpe diem

Saturday, August 25th, 2007

Everyone around me seems to be deep in thought about their futures. Can’t say I blame them as I’m constantly thinking about my future as well. Graduation time is near for some, and some are planning their future based on their loved ones. I’m more of both. Heck, even my lil’ brother (well not so little, that urchin is taller than me!) is contemplating the future. “Que Sera Sera. Whatever will be, will be” is tagged to his MSN nick.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Heroes_s01e02.jpgTimes like this, Hiro Nakamura‘s power will come in handy. Bending space-time continuum, hell yeah that would rock. Even that Universal Remote Control from Click would be a good thing to have. (Which reminds me, I’ve been dying to learn play/intepret tarot cards for ages).

Then i came across this Latin poem by Horace. Specifically, the poem Odes 1.11… whatever that means.

Tu ne quaesieris, scire nefas, quem mihi, quem tibi
finem di dederint, Leuconoe, nec Babylonios
temptaris numeros. ut melius, quidquid erit, pati.
seu pluris hiemes seu tribuit Iuppiter ultimam,
quae nunc oppositis debilitat pumicibus mare
Tyrrhenum: sapias, vina liques et spatio brevi
spem longam reseces. dum loquimur, fugerit invida
aetas: carpe diem quam minimum credula postero.

And, the English translation for that goes something like this:

Leuconoe, don’t ask — it’s dangerous to know —
what end the gods will give me or you. Don’t play with Babylonian
fortune-telling either. Better just deal with whatever comes your way.
Whether you’ll see several more winters or whether the last one
Jupiter gives you is the one even now pelting the rocks on the shore with the waves
of the Tyrrhenian sea–be smart, drink your wine. Scale back your long hopes
to a short period. Even as we speak, envious time
is running away from us. Seize the day, there is nothing else beyond that.

Carpe Diem, what it means is that we should make the most of current opportunities because life is short and fleeting. Its something like the biblical phrase “Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow we die“. No use worrying too much about the future. Things changes fast. Its good to have at least some planning, but its not good to place too much worry in it.

 

“You’ll have time to rest when you’re dead.”
- Robert De Niro

 

 

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What a day

Thursday, August 23rd, 2007

http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h94/JANIBABU/WTF.jpgIts just one of those days when you go “what the f***?”. Got up early today as I’ve to commute down to the city to collect my translated documents from my professional NAATI accredited translator. Yes, hes licensed to translate, and it cost me $30AUD for 14 words and a few blocks of numbers… but theres nothing I can do about it. So anyways, after getting those precious documents, I decided to check out a few things before heading to work.

As i head towards my tram stop, there was a huge demonstration by the socialist party marching down Swanston Street. Now I’ve absolutely no idea what they were demonstrating about but I find it kinda funny that the police were ‘escorting’ them as they march. Kinda diffused their impact in a way. While it was entertaining to watch, I soon realized that they were in the way of the trams, which means I’m pretty much stuck in the city till they dispersed.

Socialist Demonstration 1About 45 minutes later, tram services were resumed, but no tram for the 72 line was in sight for another half an hour… this is not the first time. This is not the first time something like this has happened to me. The 72 line is cursed. Even though they claimed 8-12 minutes interval, its been known for the intervals to be as long as 30-45 minutes before another tram comes. I’ve personally observed this before. Trams from other lines will pass you about 2-3 times before line 72 appears. Its cursed I tell, C U R S E D.

Socialist Demonstration 2So, I got onto the tram about 3.40pm, which means I’m going to be late for work. That sucked. Thats like $16 bucks gone for that hour I missed. There were some pretty interesting ‘entertainment’ on board the tram for that hour or so to work. First, I was staring at this person, who has very manly features, old and wrinkly, but manly. Big arms and thick legs. Then, this person was wearing a bright purple dress with glittering gold trimmings, big Louis Vuitton hand bag and red high heels. This person was smiling at everyone as if that person was very attractive. When that person finally got off at Federation Square, I could’ve sworn that person was skipping… that freaking cross-dresser sent a jarring chill down my spine.

http://www.canmag.com/images/front/pirates/pirates28.jpgA few more stops later, this 2 men boarded. At first they look like any normal aussie bloke, well, not really normal but… anyways, at that time I was replying a text message. When I’m done with that and looked up, lo and behold, a scene that will forever scar an image in my mind and gives me nightmares every night from this day hence played out. There is just something extremely traumatizing seeing 2 blokes French Kissing and being lovey dovey in front of you. The worst thing of all, both of them have missing and crooked teeth. One of them looks almost exactly like this guy on the right. Its true! The striking resemblance is uncanny!

When i finally got to work, I was dead tired. Still i had to soldier on. All is well till I was about to leave work. Theres this new patient who was impatient (heh =p). He kept on insisting hes ready to leave when hes clearly not. You could almost hear him say:”I’m ready to go, but i think my Fistula is not.” So he stood up ignoring Nurse A’s advice and voila, he started bleeding like a fountain. His daughter jumped out from her chair screaming. It wasn’t a pretty sight. You know when you watch movies on the big screen, where the hero slices the villain and blood splatters? Well thats almost exactly how it looked like. Nurse A was frantically trying to stop the bleeding whilst calling Nurse B for help. They managed to stop it, and I had to help clean up the mess before the blood dries up and we’re screwed. So yeah, after that ordeal, Nurse B just said to me when we’re in the staff room:”Some patients are really dickheads.” =S

When I finally came back home, i had to study…. dum dum dum… Traffic Rules!!! Yeap, thats right. Because Malaysian Driving Licensing is not up to Australia’s standard (Singapore’s is), I have to retake all assessment again to get my Victorian Driving License. That sucks. It really sucks when you are being forced to be

Driving professionally like this

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to……

Noob

Sigh, such is fate.

Well, seems like I’ve been constantly bombarded with unpleasant stuff eh? Well, I came home to the loving arms of my new baby. I’m currently enjoying her crisp, huge and sleek body…..

New baby - Asus MW221U

No, not Tifa Lockhart (although I wouldn’t mind at all =p), but the new wide screen I’ve got now, Asus MW221U Widescreen LCD <3. 22″ screen real estate, Native resolution 1680 x 1050; Response time 2ms, HDCP enabled; this babeh rocks! Well the reason I got this sexy beauty is because my previous LCD started making sizzling sounds for 10 minutes each time I turned it on. Frankly, I was scared it would blow up in my face. Something about being mistrustful by a Taiwanese company product which is made in China…

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Contemplating the Cost of having a social life

Sunday, August 19th, 2007

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When you’ve been busy all week slaving for work and study, you tend to have the desire to kick back and relax during the weekend. Some may choose to do nothing at all and just chill out at home, some would choose to sit in front of the computer gaming and some would go out for some social life.

As for me, i picked having a social life. Meeting friends every Friday night just for dinner, some boardgames, movies or just basically enjoying each other’s company and laughing ourselves silly is just about the best thing that could happen to me. The sense of human interaction is just all too important to maintain a balanced life.

http://www.union.ic.ac.uk/resource/finance/images/finance.jpgHowever, nothing comes without a cost. As for me living in the suburbs, it takes me about 40minutes to 1 hour to get to the city by train, tram and/or bus. Then there is dinner which range from a measly 3 bucks (if we cook… by ‘we’, i mean someone in the group which generally doesn’t include me as I will probably poison them all with my cooking =p) to about 30 bucks if we go out to some happening places. Then comes the cost of travelling home via cab which sets be back about 20 bucks.

If I’m lucky,

Commute cost – $ 1.70
Dinner – $ 3.00
Cab – $20.00

Total = $24.70

If I’m unlucky

Commute cost – $1.70
Dinner – $30.00
Cab – $25.00

Total = $56.70

http://kybele.psych.cornell.edu/~edelman/Cog-531-Spring-2003/Dick-cab.jpgThat is a lot of money. Monetary cost isn’t the only thing that adds to the cost. Just today, I had to wait in the freezing cold for 45 minutes till about 3am for a cab. Then of all the brilliant cab drivers I’ve had in the past, I got one that doesn’t speak proper English (must be a new migrant). So, I told him how where I want to go and I told him exactly how to get there. Then, he suggested taking an alternate route which is faster and better. So i asked him, which way is he planning on taking. After 15 seconds of trying to explain his route, I told him nope, go my way. He got pissed. He said his way is better, but he said it was up to me. I’m paying the fare not him. So I looked and him in disbelief. What the hell…. I didn’t pay to be talked like that.

http://www.diddamsonline.com/images/x1599.jpgBut since I’ve already got into the cab and am dead tired trying to catch a cab, I didn’t bothered to argue and just told him to take my way. That was after 8 bucks ticked on the meter while on his route. after 20 minutes of utter silence, my destination got nearer. In a move that shocked me to the core, he stopped the meter and told me not to worry about it. So he drove for another 5 minutes or so till I reached home, and he charged me the fare that was last on the meter. He told me “Remember this. Not many cab drivers would do this.” I thought to myself, he must have realized that if we go on with his way, I would be in Geelong instead. (Then again, if the cab driver was a hot chick I wouldn’t mind at all =p)

Sometimes I ask myself whether is it worth it the spend so much time, money and effort to meet up with friends. If I had been staying in the city, I wouldn’t have to deal with this shit. But then again, rental cost will probably kill me too. So, moral of the story? I need to get my Victorian driving license ASAP (Damn Malaysian driving license not recognized….i blame it on lousy Government).

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Losing Hope

Tuesday, August 14th, 2007

I got a faulty parachute
I got a stranger’s friend
An exciting change in
My butchers blend
A symbol on the ceiling
With the flick of a switch
My new found hero
In the enemy’s ditching

Well somebody’s something was left in the room
And man now that its gone well of course we assume
That somebody else needed something so bad
That they took everything that somebody had

Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change

The mark was left
Man it’s never the same
Next time that you shoot
Make sure that you aim
Open windows with passing cars
A brand new night
With the same old stars

Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change

Feed the fool
A piece of the pie
Make a fool of his system
Make a fool of his mind
Give him bottles of lies
And maybe he’ll find
His place in heaven
Cause he might just die

Losing hope is easy
When your only friend is gone
And every time you look around
Well, it all, it all just seems to change
But hanging on is easy
When you’ve got a friend to call
When nothings making sense at all
You’re not the only one that’s afraid of change

- Jack Johnson

 

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Portable Gaming and Me

Monday, August 6th, 2007

http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2006/12/13/lw_gaming_wideweb__470x339,0.jpgI still remember there was a time when my parents continuously berated me for playing video games all day long saying that it was a waste of time. Then, i thought they were just old fashion and do that it is no different to them sitting in front of the idiot box watching all night long. As i grew older and got exposed to MMORPGs, i find myself feeling really sorry for my older gaming friends who no longer have times for long sessions of gaming. Time sinks such as MMORPGs and epic single player RPGs like the final fantasy series are no longer viable to them. I thought to myself, perhaps they are no longer the hardcore gamer they once was. Maybe, just maybe as you grew older, your interest in video games just diminished. Then, i thought to myself, i would always be a hardcore gamer, no matter the circumstances. Work? so what? I’ll just game after work. No worries there.

http://www.blavish.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/gaming-desk-10-10-2006.jpgThen, one day, I woke up with a scary realization. I’ve become more and more like them. I look back at myself though this whole year. How many games have I actually played? Nothing compared to the vast amount of games I’ve played in the past. The hardcore grinding and raiding in World of Warcraft had stopped. In fact, I no longer have a subscription with Blizzard. With university work piling up, the pressure to improve my results as realization that grades really do still mattered in university especially when it comes to employment, increase in shifts at work and etc, i no longer have time to invest time in 60++ hours of RPG. Daytime was devoted to work and classes and by night, I feel totally drained for long sessions of gaming. Often time I find myself lacking of time to play at all.

I’m not that old. I’m 21 and am still in uni. Yet, I find myself desperately fighting to find time for gaming. It makes me scared just thinking about it. What will happen to my gaming life once I join the workforce? Would it be worst than it already is? I love playing video games on my PC. Especially those long epic story driven RPGs and turn-based games such as the Civilizations series whereby i would set it to Marathon Mode (i.e. super long gaming session). Then, i thought why on earth would anyone spends hundreds of dollars on portable gaming? That tiny screen and lack of depth in portable gaming are deterrents enough to keep me away from them. I considered myself a hardcore gamer. One of the elite of the gaming world. Portable gaming were for ‘casuals’ and were beneath me. Lo and behold how wrong was I.

http://www.russellbeattie.com/notebook/images/portablegaming.jpgEverything changed this year. With my ever busy schedule and a constant at least 2 hours travel to and fro uni, work and social life, i find myself playing my PSP more instead of wasting precious time looking at scenery lamenting. Most of my gaming time were spent on public transport getting intimate with portable titles like Metal Gear Solid: Portable Ops, Monster Hunter Freedom, Valkyrie Profile – Lenneth and the remake of FF1 for the PSP. Recently I’ve even purchased a Nintendo DS to expand my library of portable games. Surprisingly, there are some pretty solid in-depth and innovative games on the DS. My library of portable games have increased exponentially over this year to date. Circumstances changed the way and types of games I played. Now don’t get me wrong, I am still a hardcore gamer. I still enjoy long epic games which requires huge amounts of time invested in and by no means have I given up on gaming.

I find myself keeping up to date on portable gaming news more and more these days and am quivering with anticipation at every new RPG news. But I also noticed an increasing trend of introducing casual games to the market, especially by Nintendo. While it is Nintendo’s corporate strategy to introduce more people to the world of gaming, I have to wonder if the aging demographic of hardcore gamers such as myself part of the reason for them changing their strategy.

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