Monday, September 20, 2010

Yet another departure

Yes. Another close friend is leaving. Leaving the country for a better job opportunity in a far away land.

Why the hell do I have so many close friends anyway? It's never good to know that they are leaving and you won't be close anymore. Shucks!
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Saturday, September 18, 2010

Of marriage, husbands and kids

The ladies at my workplace were having a little slack time this quiet Saturday morning. The topic of men and babies crept up eventually as most of them have just started a family.

The conversation was intense, with each discussed about their husbands, their kids, their mother-in-laws, their washing machine, what to cook for dinner etc etc. They seemed to be having a good time comparing 'notes' and soughting advices. And these were ladies not very much elder than me.  It felt weird that I don't find these conversations interesting at all.

While some ladies are already preparing for family life, there are others who are still enjoying their singlehood. Yeaps. People like me. While some talk about diapers and dish washers, others talk about bungee-jumping and scuba diving. I guess different people do have different priorities.

And I can't say which is the better. The more conventional parties, of course, are of the opinion that ladies do have to be married and have their own family some day. So, the sooner you do that, the better. And they can make it sound so wrong for you if you don't do it. The more urbanised parties, on the other hand, wanted to delay marriage for as long as possible. They are of the opinion that youth do only come once in a lifetime. No way they are going to throw that all away and be tied down with commitments of a family.

Marriage, to me, is a long term plan. There is still so much out there to be seen and done. If you want me to choose between babysitting and backpacking, I guess I'll pick the latter. For the time being.
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Sunday, September 12, 2010

The British Cottage

By chance, we checked into this chalet up on Cameron Highlands. It was the Raya holidays and every where else were either fully booked or charging unreasonable rates. This was the only place that was available. I fell in love with it from the moment I stepped in.

It was a British boarding school back in the 1890s. After the British pulled out, it was bought over by an Indian national and turned into a chalet. Hence, the name, Bala's Chalet. Most of it's architecture and furniture were properly preserved. They still have fireplaces in each room. And since it's situated on top of a hill, the view have been spectacular.

This is how my dream home is going to be like.....


Wonderful isn't it?
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