Archive for April, 2007

30
Apr

Ipoh Mali - Point Blanc

I finally saw the music video for the first time tonight..after listening to it for like, a kazillion times over the radio. Simply LUURVE the music video!!! Although I am not Ipoh Mali, I still love it!!

For those of you who have not seen the music video, get hold of a copy and get ready to be completely, utterly blown away! Especially to us Penangites who can understand the begining of the video in Hokkien.

To give you an idea of how the music video is like, let me share the entire song’s lyrics, including the part when the mom was nagging him. Pricelesssssss!!!

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Mother :
Huh? Lu ki jo lapper? Oh lang wassup wassup, lu tahk eh jiak bo? (Literally translated from Penang/Ipoh Hokkien to English : Huh? You want to go and be a rapper? Follow others going wassup wassup, can you earn a living?)
Jong wah yiu lok Kam Lam Poh wan sik. (literally translated from Cantonese to English : And you said you wanted to go to KL to earn a living)
You’re only 16.
Ah si wa hor lu ki, lang chiu lu eh limpeh ga wah. Lu kua~ lang kea pia eh kia liao ki thak dou ook, chut lai lang jor lawyer, lang jor doctor, lang jor gynecologist, ki kua cheebye!!!
(Literally translated from Penang/Ipoh Hokkien to English : If I allow you to go, others will laugh at your father and at me. Look…our neighbour’s kid has gone to University, will graduate and become a lawyer, a doctor, a gynaecologist looking at pussies!!!)

(Intro)
Yo, this song’s close to the heart, it’s my hometown baby, representin’/Ipoh where you at?

(Chorus)
Ipohmali Ipoh Ipohmali/ I sing it loud and proud that’s who I be/
Cos’ small town dreams do come through/ so stand up and represent where you from too boo
Uh/ Ipohmali Ipoh Ipohmali/
I sing it loud and proud that’s who I be/
Cos’ small town dreams do come through so stand up and represent where you from too boo

(Verse 1)
Yo I was born and raised in a place/ where the hottest women come from /
Ipoh city/ that’s where I’ll always belong/ Don’t get me wrong yo/
I’m KL lite now/ Its just that my roots stay strong/
Growin’ up as a Ipoh chink kid representin’ it/ Ipoh Garden Eastside yo was the hood I was kickin’ it/
I grew up poor but I had the riches memories/ Wooley Food Centre rockin’ arcades religiously/ And after school/ me and my crew/ DFS would be-boy on the sidewalks in front of Fair Park shops/ And as my story drops/ I recollect I never had them fancy kicks, fancy clothes all I had was Hip Hop/
And peer pressure left me with a scar/cos’ when kids were rockin’ Airwalks/I was rockin’ Bata/Back then/ I had nothin’ but a dream to be a rap star/
Now who would have thought this Ipoh chink would get this far?

Chorus 1x

(Verse 2)
Yo I’m a Ipohmali chinaman/ I represent/ small town kids havin’ big dreams so understand/ When I spit this rhyme yo’ I’m spittin’ it right/
My flows divine and miraculous givin’ the blind sight, haha
Back in the day circa ‘95/ In St. Michaels Church where I prayed for my life to get better/
So I can be mah’ family’s provider/ the answer/ was to audition for Poetic Ammunition’s replacement rapper/I dropped the beatbox blew Yogi B away/ got the record deal/ had a choice to make/ leave for KL or do I stay?/ Cos’ everybody sayin’ then bein’ a rapper don’t pay/ From Bingotown to Greentown I was strollin’/ contemplatin’ what mah’ life’s future would be holdin’/ Everybody I knew was all against it/ they said 16 yearold Ipoh kid will never make it/ But I/ persevered/ A boy with no fear/ I had hopes as high as Hotel Excelsior/ For years I proved my critics wrong/ that’s why I wrote this song to tell the world where I’m from cos’ I’m…….

Chorus 1x

(Bridge)
We Ipohmali baby here to show y’all what we got/
Never underestimate yourself/ cos’ you can make it/ no matter where you are/
It ain’t where you’re from but how you make it to the top/
Cos’ we are Ipohmali baby, here to show y’all what we got

To all mah’ peeps all down at JB/ Throw your hands up if y’all hear me/
To all mah cats down at KL city/ Holla at me if y’all hear me/
To all my pheng ew across the sea now/ Penang khia are y’all still down?/
And everybody across the nation/ you can make it just be patient/

(Verse 3)
Now flash forward to the present/ mah’ life at this point/
Nobody knows mah’ real name/ they all call me Point/
I’m an industry veteran/ 10 years in the game/ 3 LPs/ now that’s evidence/
I seen it all/ the ladies, the groupies, the fancy parties, award ceremonies, glory and all that money (money)/ But I learned the hard way that fame came with a price/
For Point Blanc to be more famous than Ipoh chicken rice/

(Outro singing)
Ipoh, Ipoh, if y’all afraid go call the popo/
It’s your boy Point lettin’ you know/ the hottest chink hollerin’ from Ipoh/
(Repeat 1x)

(Outro adlib)
Voyeur Records! It ain’t where you’re from/ its where you at/
So be proud of where you’re from baby, cos’ I am/

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Now go find the music video and watch it. Totally hillarious….

30
Apr

Mooching

Ok, fellow Malaysians, our days may be numbered!

This morning, I received an email titled "May Legal Tip: Unauthorised Wireless Net Access" (fellow Dellians, refer to the email received at 9.46am from the APJ Legal Team).

Based on what I read from the email, it would seem that a lot of folks I know will be put behind Singaporean bar! Not for killing or stealing but for mooching. Not smooching…but mooching.

So, what the hell is mooching?!??! It’s something most of us do or know folks who do - illegal usage of an unsecured/unlocked Wireless connection. Some refer to it as wireless piggybacking but I like the word mooching better.

I already have a list of friends’ names in my head who are guilty of mooching. You know who you are, guys! ;)

So, it seems mooching is the virtual equivalent of trespassing and under the Singapore Computer Misuse Act, people are getting charged and thrown behind bars for this very act.

A 17-year old who was caught mooching got an 18 months probation and if convicted, can get 3 years imprisonment and a SGD10K fine or both. All because his parents confiscated his modem and to satisfy his need to go online, he went outside his home…sat on the curb with his laptop and logged onto an unauthorised access to a neighbour’s home wireless network!

For more info on the Act, refer to the Computer Misuse Act (Cap # 50A) at http://agcvldb4.agc.gov.sg/

I am not sure if such an Act, or its equivalent, has been or will ever be enforced in Malaysia…and if it is indeed enforced, I wonder how many million Malaysians will get prosecuted.  :D

19
Apr

Brazilian Waxing (BW) - Part I

Life is all about making decisions.

Some, we are proud of….some, we regret…and some, we will wonder for the rest of our lives if it was all worth it.

I have to say my trip to the Strip outlet at Wheelock Place (purported the trendiest waxing studio in Singapore) 1.5 years ago was one of the BEST decisions I have ever made in my entire life. I still remember the young ‘ang moh’ gal who gave me the kindest look ever and told me "Don’t worry. I will make this first BW experience your best one ever!" She lived up to her words.

Fast forward 18 months, more decisions made which changed my lifestyle yet again. Change of job which meant the end of my frequent biz trips to Singapore. I came to another decision-making junction of my life. Where do I find myself a good waxing studio?

Thanks to QM, I found a really good one in Bangsar. The great news is that Strip recently opened a new branch in Bangsar too. So, I am spoilt for choice in KL.

Problem is : I live and work in Penang.

Hence, started the frequent 3.5 hrs drives to KL for my BW fixes. It was working well until recently when I seem to be running out of  weekends to make the 3.5 hr drives. Just too much work and stuff on my plate.

Desperately, I decided to look for waxing studios in Penang that provides BW services as well. Then, and ONLY then did it hit me. There is ABSOLUTELY no decent BW studio on the entire island! Yea, sure there are a few…but man, they are SO bloody unskilled that I had to end up guiding them how to do it right for ME as their CUSTOMER! And still pay full price!

Times like this…I wonder if I made the wrong decisions to reject those KL job offers that came through over the years.

I don’t mind the slower pace of life…
I don’t mind a smaller paycheck…
I don’t mind having a shorter list of clubbing places to choose from…
I don’t mind that I don’t get to club till 6am when I feel like it…
BUT I bloody mind not having a decent BW studio to go for my BW fixes!!!!!

I love Penang…but I hate it that we are so ‘ulu’ in some other aspects.

14
Apr

GAP

E: I haven’t seen you much at your cube lately. Been slacking ah?!
M : No lah…I am just very tied up with GAP these days.
E : GAP? What’s that? Is it a newly launched program in our regional team?
M : Not really. It stands for "Graduate Attachment Program" and our company uses this to build the talent pool for our organisation.
E : Oh? I think I heard abt that before. Is that the one which we are closely involved with PSDC and USM (and some other local Uni’s) graduates?
M : Yea..that’s the one. Aiyooo..really headache ler!
E : Why ler?
M : Those graduates ah…can’t even speak and write proper English to save their lives. Instead of doing my job as a skills trainer, I am now unofficially the English teacher!
E : If their English proficiency is not strong enough to support ANZ customers, how about SA customers like Malaysia or Singapore?
M : No need to talk abt ANZ support, SA support also totally out! When my team and I organised their training sessions, we all muntah darah! 80% of them have to struggle so hard to try to translate those English words from their mother tongue….and the sad thing is, they are all VERY technically sound! Such a pity!
E : WTF???? So we are running grammar classes for them so that these technically-sound-folks-with-horrendous-English will be able to keep a job with us??? Why bother??? Just kick them out the bloody program lahhhhh…
M : I wish it’s that easy. These graduates were selected by PSDC and the government for a 3-month program. Unlike our current under-performing employees whom we can "Manage Out" with just a couple of PIP’s, these folks need to be given all the right classes, including English lessons, before we are allowed to kick them out of the program.
E : Ok, I don’t mean to be mean…but man, I’m glad I don’t have your job. I would’ve lost it a looonnnggg time ago with these nincompoops!

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Being a local graduate myself, I am MOST embarrassed with today’s local graduates. What the hell happened to proper language education??!!?!

Is our country and education system totally disregarding the importance of language in its chase for nation development and technology enhancements?

What’s the point of having a world-class International Airport when its own local graduates can’t even speak/write proper English to greet our visitors?

Visit Malaysia 2007……I fear for the tourists….and hope and pray that they don’t bump into the local graduates my colleague has had the misfortune of training….

"Welcome to Malaysia. We are beautiful country people and we erm…macam mana nak cakap…erm…takpe lah…kuat-kan bunyi kompang! Remember, we are beautiful country!" *huge grin*

09
Apr

Gym & makeup….makeup & gym….

OK…this is something I don’t think I will never EVER understand now and forever : Girls with full faces of make-up when working out at the gym.

I usually find myself rushing like mad from the office to the gym (which are on totally different sides of the island!) and before I even change into my gym clothes in the locker room, I HAVE to take out my bottle of make-up remover and take off whatever that is left on my face from the entire day of hard work keeping Dell customers happy. Even if it means I will miss the first few mins of warm-up….I am happy that I am able to workout with a ‘free’ face.

Then, I go for my favourite classes, Body Pump and Body Combat…only to see girls rushing off to the locker room during the 15 mins break to retouch their make-up! WTF??!?!?! What is the point of painting one’s face when one is gonna sweat like a pig anyways? So what if the paint is waterproof??? What is the point of a nicely-painted face when the rest of the body is sweaty and smelly???

Guys : Does it do anything for you to see girls with full faces of make-up when working out at the gym? Does it make the ass look tighter or the boobs bounce/jiggle harder????

Girls (those, like me, who prefer a ‘free’ face when working out) : Is there any secret way of relating to those make-up addicted girls that I am unaware of? I try and try…but….uh-uh-urgggg…..

Girls (those who like to workout with painted faces) : I actually know some of these girls personally. So, if you girls are reading this, ‘fess up! Educate me please……I need to understand the logic behind this and may consider adopting this strange habit….IF it means I will enjoy better sex! *LOL*

08
Apr

1-2-Call

After numerous hand gestures and lotsa mai kow cai’s, we finally got the teenage girl across the counter to understand our request. With a quizzical raise of her eyebrow, she asked us "1-2-Call ok?". Of coz we had no idea what she meant. She then whipped out a starter kit and said "300 Bhat".

Guess that should do the trick. So, we bought 2 packs of starter kits and paid her the 600 Bhat. The rest decided to stick to their faithful M’sian service providers and pay for the roaming charges instead. I had a personal experience of chalking close to RM1K just on roaming charges in Indonesia…so no more roaming for me! Besides, I didn’t want my sun & sea experience to be interrupted by calls from work going "Hey Eleen, we need your advice/help on this program that we’re supposed to run regionally. The folks at each sites don’t seem to want to play ball. Especially those damn Japs!" No No…those Japs, Koreans, Indians, Aussies and whoever-nots can stay out of my life and mind for at least ONE week of my life, thank u.

So there we were…sitting in the spacious backseat of our rented ISUZU 4-W and trying to get used to being tossed left and right by our designated driver as she zoomed past the mid-day Phuket traffic. Soon enough, we discovered that Thai SIM card technology is not as ‘hardy’ as ours. (but then again, it could be from our lack of experience with prepaid cards locally considering that all of us have postpaid accounts)

One scratch too hard and the entire film that displays the numbers which we were supposed to key into our phone came right off! So, all we had in our hands was an empty white card with some scratched-off silver bits on our hands.  Next thing I heard was "Sorry baby… I think I need to get us a new prepaid card." Oh well, lesson learnt. Don’t scratch TOO hard!!

All in all, about RM 90 was spent just on 1-2-Call!

- RM 30 on the 1st defective starter kit
- RM 30 on the 2nd starter kit…but realising much later that there’s only RM10 or RM5 worth of talk time given
- RM 30 to top up

So, I spent RM 90 just to make short calls and send text msgs to each other on where to meet, what time to meet, how to strategise our shopping agenda, etc… silly but necessary.

This also goes on to show how sadly our lives are dictated by our mobile phones….sad but true…

Of coz it didn’t help that one of our friends was using his local Australian line which meant that every time we called or texted him, we were calling overseas! So, between making short calls and sending text msgs to Malaysian and Australian numbers, it was no wonder that the RM35 or RM40 of talk time was barely sufficient for our 5 days there. Heck, I used the last second of talk time at the Phuket Airport arguing abt the level of gas left in our rented ISUZU with Mie, our car rental guy.

Having said all that, we still had a ball of a time in Phuket! Will upload the pics next week once everyone manages to clear their Inbox and recover from our 1-week break from work.

I for one, am scared shit to logon to the corporate RAVPN to check my emails. Will have to brave myself to do that in the next few hours…or suffer on Monday morning when I return to work. The horror of "U have 8000+ unread emails in your Inbox" is still fresh in my head when I took 2 weeks to recuperate after my tonsillectomy last year! :\

07
Apr

Ah-Go-Go Experience for THB 300!

So my friends and I found ourselves in Phuket for 5 days….and the lasting impression we all have of Phuket : a much commercialised version of Penang. More ang moh’s and wider variety of meat market.

One of the first few nites we were there, we were walking along the most happening road in Patong Beach called Bangla Road…and found ourselves swarmed by Thai girls, guys, ‘it’s trying to get us to go into their bar for drinks/shows/whatever. Competition is definitely stiff there.

"Sir/Miss, come see our beautiful girls. Very pretty. No cover charge. Just buy drinks."
"Hello Hello! Come watch Ping Pong show here. No cover charge."
"U want see girls? Naked girls? REALLY naked girls? Come in to our bar. Guarantee nice. Same same."

Needless to say, the guys in our group were boggled out of their minds. So many choices…

Finally, everyone in the group opted for the Ping Pong show. We found ourselves walking into this place with a huge neon sign that says "Ah-Go-Go Bar".

It changed our lives forever.

As soon as we walked through the door, we were greeted by half naked girls shooting darts out of their u-know-where at balloons tied to poles. Once all the balloons were popped, out came the ping pong balls. They were shot out of the same place and it looked really weird. The glow-in-the-dark ping pong balls disappearing and appearing back out again. Finally, out came the bananas. Those girls were filipping whole peeled bananas out of their u-know-where and those damn bananas were making popping sounds as they were flipped out!!! All of us could only watch with our mouths wide open and when the 10-mins show ended, we turned to look at each other and went "Eeewwww.." Even the guys were disgusted. Definitely not a turn-on. Piece of advice to folks out there who like to play with food, keep the food outside of your bodies!

Damage for the nite : RM30 for a bottle of Heineken and a few more bucks for tips to the girls’ hard work.

Darn, I actually saw the girls limping off-stage. I feel sorry for them. Sex will be no fun to them anymore.

We will never look at Heineken the same way again. Maybe that’s why we stuck to Chang and Singha beer for the rest of the trip.