The Poopy Story
It was her usual time of the hour. As her bowel lined up to the stars, she took a poop.
This normally happened around 830 pm, so we were ready. We wanted to potty train at such an early age so we can reduce the amount of diapers used daily. *cough cheapskate*
When she’s done with her business, she’d run to us and tell us, “mama, Sara yak ke?”. The tone was a question, just like we’d normally ask her, but I can assure you that’s a statement. She always messes up the tone, but it doesn’t matter, we’ll fix that later.
After dinner, we (Aisyah and me) took our time to share about each others day and talk about smoked duck (it cant be help, she’s craving for it). We heard Sara defecating at the corner of the room. It’s ok, we’ll clean her up once we’re done with the dishes. Sara yelled from the living room, “Mama, Sara yak ke?”.
Running across the hall with only her tshirt on. OMG. She took her pants and diaper off! Her stool was everywhere on her ‘cheeks’. Luckily there were no bricks nor skid marks on the floor. I quickly grabbed her and ran upstairs.
Giggling while I rushed her to the loo, in her tiny little voice, she said. “Abah, tima kaceh.”
I took my time to respond, knowing that the moment will end and she’ll outgrow time faster than my beard. One day, I’ll be an old man and she might be cleaning up after me. We do not need to be thanked, but it always nice to feel appreciated.
I whispered to her, “You’re welcome, always.”
Written on 2 September '15 under Sara
Merdeka! Merdeka. Merdeka?
We scream at the top of our lungs as if we had played some part. This independence that our ancestors fought for, what was it for? More importantly are we really independent?
My friends, no.
1.free from outside control; not depending on another’s authority. “the study is totally independent of central government” synonyms:freethinking, free, individualistic;More
2. not depending on another for livelihood or subsistence. “I wanted to remain independent in old age” synonyms:self-sufficient, self-supporting, self-reliant, standing on one’s own two feet “her grown-up, independent children”
Look at our life. We work to pay for a house we live in. We work to pay the car to get to office. We work to pay our debts. But without these debts, can we truly live a happy life?
The world we know today is filled with materialism, which creates ample room for optimism and false happiness. Ask yourself, how long did a new cloth made you happy? New shoes? New car? In the end we want more. We want the better version, we constantly upgrade to fit our lifestyle.
Until we can find a mechanism to free ourselves from unnessary worldly worries, then I say, we are still mentally colonized.
Ps: you might to look into zuhud.
Written on 1 September '15 under Serious Matters
Closing Sales, Bengkel
Bengkel kereta pandai jual “fear”.
“Abang, kalau bawak lama-lama tayar panas nanti meletup, abang kena tukar tayar”. Pandai dia guna ” fear” technique.
Kalau dia cakap sebegin ni pada wanita, hatinya mesti dah 50-50 untuk tukar tayar.
Aku pernah dengar kisah tukar brake pad, padahal masih ada ½ inci lagi. Boleh la tahan lagi. Tak salahkan wanita, dorg mana tahu perkara teknikal sebegini.
Tokey ni cuba lagi untuk cross sell, “kalau tak tukar tayar, bahaya untuk anak. Kalau meletup masak drive, kereta confirm terpusing”. Perghh, dah macam filem Michael Bay.
Aku hanya senyum kambing. Aku bertanya kepada sendiri, apakah ayat yg sedap membuat aku rasa untuk tukar tayar?
1. Sekarang musim hujan. Jalan licin.
2. Sekarang musim panas, nanti tayar panas. Michael Bay arguement balik.
3. Kalau tukar tayar, sedap layan drift. – tapi ini kereta lama, power pon tak de.
4. Kalau abang tukar harini, saya bagi 50% off.
5. Kalau abang tukar tayar harini, saya service kereta free je.
Aku lebih tempted ke option 4. Ada banyak lagi teknik untuk close sales tapi ini sahaja yg dapat difikirkan. Untuk kereta lama/usang yg hanya diguna untuk ke LRT, memang agak susah nak cari titik kelemahannya.
Written on 1 September '15 under Uncategorized
The Purpose of Life
Have you asked yourself, what’s your purpose here in the world?
I have asked this question many times before. And I have gotten a satisfactory answer yet.
Is our purpose to help another man? Is our answer to help the world? Is our pupose to feed upon our greedy soul?
But for now, I’ll stick to making the world a better place, better than I found it. So help me God.
Written on 23 August '15 under Uncategorized
A New Beginning (sort of)
It’s been a while since I wrote anything here. The last post was in December. I guess I just didnt have any appetite since then.
I started NH out curiosity and soon it was used to remind myself, what I was like when I was young. Boy, I sure have grown a lot over the past few years.
So what’s up with me now?
First, I got fired (konon drama) from a company I’ve been nothing but loyal to for the past 6 years. In their defense, it was a method to get the ‘right sizing’, what ever that means. It came with a good compensation, so I’m good (at least for now). I was going to resign anyway, so with the right package, and the right timing, the push and pull factor was just too hard to resist.
However I do regret about the things I didn’t get to realize. I had a dream for the company, I was in a position to help the nation and build a better world. Unfortunately, the dream wasn’t reciprocated. It was easy to spot me like a left wing party when all my intentions were noble. What could be right for me, might not be right to others.
Despite that, I am thankful of the experienced I gained, friendship and partnership formed.
Secondly, my family. Aisyah is with a kid and Sara has been nothing but a happy girl, living up to her name. Sara has been fighting to keep the lights up, which is troubling when you know she’s sleepy but decided not to give in. My mom told me, that was my trait.
Third, business. I’ve loads of ideas to be executed. The problem with a well lid mind is, there’s a lot of thinking, less of doing. So if nothing is moving, how can I ever move a mountain? Some basic life principle has to be altered like, ‘Work smart, not hard’. I’ve seen people whom just bulldoze everything in their way (definitely lack of decision making) and it worked for them. In fact most of them are successful in their own terms, which is good.
Over the past few years, I’ve learned a few tricks to reduce the over thinking and more of doing. It starts off with listing everything you want to, making sure it’s broken down to granular and actionable level. This definitely helped me with my procrastination.
Business is great but can be better. I was able to achieve yearly sales target within a quarter. All thanks to The Almighty, He decides whats mine and yours. The formula is simple, give all you can, that includes efforts when volunteering, making sure your customers are happy, staying up late to get a pixel perfect design and yara-yara. It sounds simple, because it is, we humans tend to overthink.
Forth, friendship. I realized, getting married sure shackled me to the bed, then we had a kid. I was jolted to the ground. I didnt want to miss my kids growth, it only happen once. Now I’m free during working hours, I was able to revisit my old customer, rekindled a friendship and be acquinted to new awesome people. I tend to keep myself away from negativity.
Fifth, the world. The hell with it. I read enough just to keep informed. I do not meddle and be bothered to investigate in great detail. Implementing the ‘whatever’ sure brought me more happiness. I do puzzle over the recent statements made by the minister, did they bump their head or just drank ants?
I guess that’s it for now.
Ps: I’ve decided to address my future self rather than you (the readers).
Written on 21 August '15 under Family
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