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28 septembre

Forward:No love than love in poverty

I found this interesting from Sandy's website. It is quite true. But the theory is moderation. Proverty and filthy rich life both are dangerous and damaging to the couples' brains. ^^

When I was 18 years old ,I believed that the power of love is overwhelming. As long as I can be together with the people I love , I’d even live with only bread.When I was 20 years old ,I began to doubt whether a woman will always be sweet and caring to a man in poverty,while a man would always think  inviting his girl friend to noodle is enough.

My sense of romance is waning day by day. It’s not that we’re too earthy, we’re made earthy by this world.

Ain’t that true? We’re working so hard everyday, the 9-5 plus extra hours in the dirty air, jamming metro of this city or hopping around on business out of this city. Ain’t all these just for a better life?

We’d all been so naïve. In college, we were so touched by a cheap scarf from BF while drinking hot chocolate with him on a snowy winter night.At that time ,we didn’t have to think what house or car to buy,neither to think of what to wear the next day to meet the company’s client .He’ll walk you on campus , wait for you after class, and give you a ride on weekends, and that’s all you have to think of.

But  the time is gone,we can no longer live on only Romance like angels living above this ball of mud and water.We begin to think of fortune and fame more than ever like all the filthy slobs. We learn to calculate how much’s left for Gucci bag and Channel perfume after paying house rental.Sure now we’re all hypticrists, but what’s that to be blamed about? In this society of “survival for the fittest”,what’s wrong that we ask for love supported by ample material supply since we’ve taken so much pain in all this ?

Although we were all so touched by the beautiful story in the middle school text book: on Chrismas Eve, the poor husband pawned his only valuable possession—his watch-- to buy a nice comb for his wife.While the poor wife sold her beautiful long hair for a new watch chain for his husband. But that’s just a story, and we’ll never know what predicament they’d still have to face for a living though after the warm and cosy night together.

Like the slang goes: No property, no eternity. Just think:When the face of your beloved one turns pale because of lacking skin care,and her hand roughens from daily chore,when she has to bargin in the market to save a cent or a dime everyday,and yet can’t bear to tell you that she needs a new shirt seeing you still struggling in poverty.Can you still say “I’m blessed” and feel the Romance? The sands of time eats away all the Romance and fantacy you have .It’s cruel,but that’s life.

So,better no love than love in poverty.

BRAIN IN YOUR WORK...HEART IN YOUR HOME-forwarded by Sarimah

                   For myself and my loved ones-----
               Mr. Narayana Murthy is undoubtedly one of the most famous
               persons from Karnataka. He is known not just for building the
               biggest IT Empire in India but also for his simplicity. Almost
               every important dignitary visits InfoSys campus. He delivered
               an interesting speech during an employee session with another
               IT company in India. He is incidentally, one of the top 50
               influential people of Asia according to an Asiaweek
               publication and also the new IT Advisor to the Thailand Prime
               Minister.
 
               Extract of Mr. Narayana Murthy's Speech during Mentor Session:
 
               I know people who work 12 hours a day, six days a week, or
               more. Some people do so because of a work emergency where the
               long hours are only temporary. Other people I know have put in
               these hours for years. I do not know if they are working all

               these hours, but I do know they are in the office this long.
               Others put in long office hours because they are addicted to
               the workplace.
 
               Whatever the reason for putting in overtime, working long
               hours over the long term is harmful to the person and to the
               organization. There are things managers can do to change this
               for everyone's benefit. Being in the office long hours, over
               long periods of time, makes way for potential errors.
 
               My colleagues who are in the office long hours frequently make
               mistakes caused by fatigue. Correcting these mistakes requires
               their time as well as the time and energy of others. I have
               seen people work Tuesday through Friday to correct mistakes
               made after 5 PM on Monday.
 
               Another problem is that people who are in the office long
               hours are not pleasant company. They often complain about
               other people (who are not working as hard); they are
               irritable, or cranky, or even angry. Other people avoid them.

               Such behaviour poses problems, where work goes much better
               when people work together instead of avoiding one another.
               As Managers, there are things we can do to help people leave
               the office. First and foremost is to set the example and go
               home ourselves. I work with a manager who chides people for
               working long hours. His words quickly lose their meaning when
               he sends these chiding group e-mails with a time-stamp of 2
               AM, Sunday.
 
               Second is to encourage people to put some balance in their
               lives. For instance, here is a guideline I find helpful:

               1) Wake up, eat a good breakfast, and go to work.
               2) Work hard and smart for eight or nine hours.
               3) Go home.
               4) Read the books/comics, watch a funny movie, dig in the
               dirt, play with your kids, etc.
               5) Eat well and sleep well.
 
               This is called recreating. Doing steps 1, 3, 4, and 5 enable
               step 2. Working regular hours and recreating daily are simple
               concepts. They are hard for some of us because that requires
               'personal change'. They are possible since we all have the
               power to choose to do them.
 
               In considering the issue of overtime, I am reminded of my
               oldest son. When he was a toddler, if people were visiting
               the apartment, he would not fall asleep no matter how long the
               visit was, and no matter what time of day it was. He would
               fight off sleep until the visitors left. It was as if he was
               afraid that he would miss some thing. Once our visitors' left,
               he would go to sleep. By this time, however, he was over tired and
               would scream through half the night with nightmares. He, my
               wife, and I, all paid the price for his fear of missing out.
               Perhaps some people put in such long hours because they do not
               want to miss anything when they leave the office. The trouble
               with this is that events  will never stop happening. That
               is life! Things happen 24 hours a day. Allowing for little rest
               is not ultimately practical. So, take a nap. Things will happen
               while you are asleep, but you will have the energy to catch up
               when you wake. Hence,
                
               "LOVE YOUR JOB, BUT NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR
                   COMPANY 
                   BECAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN THE COMPANY STOPS
                   LOVING
                   YOU"       
                     - Narayana Murthy -
                
27 septembre

A Small Encouragement

Today the guys had a meeting on the service levels. I was left out because Tang wants to hear what is the problem in our working with the vendors.
 
During the session, Tang (wow, now promoted our Group CIO), mentioned on the meeting to the guys that the way I handled the Partamina case was very impressive to him and he thinks the way I commnicated with my vendor was very professional and not emotional or personal despite the outrage oozing out of the lines in the email.
 
I feel very motivated to hear the good comments on me and my hard work and determination seems to pay off a little. I know I am a little bit different from before- my mind is occupied with my accounts and happening in the day time even after work. I retrospect and look for the betterment of myself every day... Not exaggerating, I even dream and dream of my negotiation with the customers and vendors. Haha.
 
This morning I lost sleep at 5 and got up very early. Now I am feeling terrible aching in the waist while the neck is still claiming my peace of mind.
However, I work nonstop and becomes a totally different JoAnne than one year ago, where I was way more idle? I am not sure why. ^^Hey, JoJO nowadays you 'sleep-like-a-piggy' little girl can lose sleep? :P
 
It is a high level of living-self realization, regardless how people look at me, how they pay me. The fact is my fellow colleagues are so nice and helpful to me. I really look forward to Monday on weekends because I am so lucky to have them around me.
 
And for the other part, I will have minimal expectation (so I will not be so down like last year^^!!). Always remember to try my best and set the expectation for something in return low so there is minimum disappointment.
 
I am sure I can keep the momentum and see some good results at the end of the year!
Hee...just pondering recently that logically if my supervisor has been promoted, I should rise a little bit subsequently? LOL But I do not rule out one possibility of a 'fake check'. haha...
 
JoJO!! Stop daydreaming. Only hard work will satisfy your heart! If it is worth doing, it is worth doing well~
23 septembre

Sleepless in Singapore (One of Those Times)

Listening to Adam's songs-Brothers under the sun, here I am, sound the bugle...
 
Woke up for a while already. Could not sleep well as if there was some possession on me. :) I believe it was the Talk Hut (聊斋) I saw last night that prompted me to assume so. Heeeeee... Anyway all the procudtions-book, movie, musical, and other forms of art, literature, all educate us to be upright, honest, ...human with integrity. What goes around, comes around. Isn't that true? Anyway I usually sleep like a log- soon after hitting the sack, I felt myself is sinking into a deep ocean-if I purposedly to feel how I fall asleep. How wonderful that is! I hope I am like my father who always have good dreams even during the darkest hardship. But somehow I am a combination of my parents. When something really bites me, I could toss and turn, sleeplessly. Anyway, no body in this world is not lonely, with partner or not, isn't it? The solution is how you want to fill in and enrich your own heart.
 
Years ago, K mentioned to me his catalyst to move on academically to PH.D- 'because there is no excitement in life anymore and I must create new peak again and again for myself'. That eluded my understanding frankly, but now the comprehension comes an easier way! I was lying on the bed thinking how I should move on to make new peaks.
 
Had a talk with Lawrance who came back to ECS to see us. I am grateful he had a special talk with me. During the two hours talk, I get a better understanding of him while his 'gentleman's talk enligtens me in a way more efficient than ten year's self-study'.^^ Well his mother is a elegant lady who saw me sometime before and said to him that I am such a nice girl at first sight and the only 'crux' is I am too tall for her son. Haha... So it is my fate lo. Most time I feel so above the average (wink wink) but this time I felt what a pity it is to be so tall! He gave me some heart to heart talk on how I might want to move on in career and in personal emotianl matters. I felt for the former part, it is purely individual efforts-if you wanna move extra miles, at high or low speed. For the latter part, I am totally pissed off. Maybe it is not my time now. All I have to do is to work and work. I do not even bother to date nowadays. Got messages from guys but how come nowadays people say love so easily when they do not really mean it? They say patience is a virtue. That is only too right. I tripped on failing to abide by this motto 2 years ago blaming myself to be 'immature' so am I gonna repeat the history and mistakes? The answer is crystal clear if I always promise myself to be a better girl.
 
Oh I am gonna go to the old people's house now. My dear friend is waiting for me downstairs. I am to see my sweet Yan later! What a sweet girl. That brings some smiles on my face... Later... (9am)
 
I am back home.(3pm) The charity work is rewarding. I was the orgnizer last year as the rec club member, while this year I am merely a participant. We took aroundabouts before we finally reached the place-Gift of Love. I was here last year too. WOW how time flies-I can not realize when it is another anniversary. When the car was climbing the small hill my fellow colleagues all walked towards me to welcome. I hailed 'stop here!', feeling embarrassed. Mr. Kang said to me 'Thank you JoAnne for coming.' This is the exact boss who is always smiling, walking around, talking to all the people in the office, and teasing me 'JoAnne let us have a date in Bugis.' ^^ Terence was also there but only showed face. Loads of food, gifts came off the car; the musical instruments were brought in as well. So we are going to play Bingo with the old guys, who speaks mandarin, Hokkien, English, etc. I am a little bit nervous yet I think this is the time I should show my care to people. I look into those old people's eyes and felt bad. For one reason or another, they are here, without constant filial care. They sleep on the parallel beds, making friends with each other. The most unforgettable and impressive guys among them are Paul and Patric, both handsome Indian. There was a gentleman beside Paul while we were doing Bingo's game. That was a bad game!!- there will be a guy draw the number one by one and who ever gets horizontal or vertical 5 numbers in a string first will shout bingo! Well, some of the old guys are too weak to shout and to discern the numbers. Some do not bother. But most them wait earnstly like small kids for the numbers to be crossed. I looked into their eyes and saw the loneliness. Objectively only a few of them feel high-spirit while most of them are just indifferent. They seemed in our mercy while I do not say this because I am a negative thinker. So what I can do is try best to help them to cross and my heart raced to see whether the 3 guys I attened to could win. The games went quite slow while we shouted the numbers we want out loud, making the place very lively. After 3 rounds, only 4 old guys got their prizes. And I felt sorry for those who had been waiting for their turn when they announced the game was coming to an end. I felt sorry and dashed from the corner to the front asking KY if they have consolation gifts for others who did not 'bingo'. To my relief, they have crackers, cakes, etc. I was more than happy to see that and crossed the room to distribute the small packets to the guys. Old people, as papa said, are just like kids, contented by small treats. I looked at them as they unpacked the packet and munched on the snacks. I do not know how there lives were when they were young and how they came to this home. I wish I can try my best, with my limit time and efforts, to bring them some happiness and fun. Singapore society is relevantly very religious thus very peaceful. I saw young guys working here on weekends for the nans (Here it is a Cathelic old people home). I saw other visitors here to send some necessities. I feel warm at heart to see this all. If there are groups of people coming in to talk to the old people often, the home won't be so quiet and the old people definitely feel more loved.
 
We then sang songs together-If you are happy, it is a small world, Rhythem of the rain, top of the world, and Chinese song 月亮代表我的心(the moom representing my heart), all of which I sang with emotions! ^^ At the end of the singing session, we applauded together with the old people. They seemed to be more excited with those sweet melody. Chong Paul was in the front, playing guitar and electronic piano. (I was imagining that is good -he can teach his children and serenade his wife^^). That made our singing up to scale and standard. The music was flowing smoothly in the air and I looked up and see mother Maria. She must be happy to these happenings. It is what we plan to do but not what we wish only. Yan was very vibrant, singing loud with big big smiles and body swings!! ^^ She tilted her head to give me a big smile from the other corner when we sang the moon song because we had done some rehearsal already on the MRT.
 
Lunch followed. They did pray as routine. Some of our friends did the same while I opened my eyes wide feeling curious. That is cool!! I was the first to finish furnishing the plate and bowl and send to the guys. They said to me 'today the meal is very good with a lot of TASTY food.' Later I realized there is strict regimen for food they take-minimal seasonings which means very small amount of salt and not to mention soya source which they like. (those old days probably that is very good spice and it is nostalgic seasoning for them?) Most of them can eat themselves, while some needed help. I saw Adrain, Jason, fed the popo and gonggong with great patience while I walked around to ask anyone need anything more. Some were a lit bit grumpy because the food was too much or too less for them. I was happy to see most of them enjoying the food with joy expression on the face. Tasty! Yes, but just like everything in life, we must have constraints. For old people, once in a while a tasty meal is all right but not all the time can they have intensely flavored meal for health reason. But isn't that life?
After lunch, we pushed them back to the wards for noon nap. Old people's life is just as simple as that. No complicated agenda but simple steps of 3 meals, 1 nap, and 1 overnight sleep. There were the nans running around and helping feed the old guys. They are full time helpers in it here. Somehow they look very chaste and sacred to me with the scarf wrapped around the head like what I saw on TV Teresa. Exactly the same dress. I smiled at them when our eyes encountered.
 
Patric and Paul were still there talking, energetically. These are the two guys who I spotted special in that they smile a lot and seem very mentally active. They participated in the Bingo games in earnest with children's expression. And from the weathered look, I can tell both were handsome when young. I walked around to help clean the table and later joined Yan, KY, May's company with the two guys. When I approached them, Patric said to me 'hello, oh I think you can attend a beauty contest'. And they all laughed. KY said yes JoAnne will be the champion, and May be the runner up. I felt shy when she spontaneously compare me with May. We are both good looking but of different kinds. :P But since she was just meaning nicely I happily accept it with a big smile, posing like a Miss Whatever. Patric said 'Yes, chest up, bottom up, and smile!' That was amusing! We all laughed again. Patric said 'you are all so young and I would tell you to try and try, never give up and you will succeed'. He then mentioned his nieces and nephews who had children whom are is grandchildren by generations. He beams big smiles while telling us the good news. Later we got to know he is single with no offspring of his own. However he is happy that those younger generation of the family can visit him sometimes-'they have to work and attend to the families and I am happy they can come to see me; however sometimes I feel sad at this age (79) in here.' I felt very bad when I saw his eyes that were yearning for more love and care... Trying to get him cheerup, I said 'you still look very handsome and you impressed me by speaking to us so many languages, some of which I can not even understand!' He was so happy like a child when hearing all these positive words about him. He sang songs to us in English, and Hokkien! We girls applauded for him and he smiled in a big way that relievd my bad feelings. Later May and KY left for other mission while Yan and I were still with their company. He said to us 'go do what you need to do'. I felt he is such a understanding guy to say that and said to him 'no i do enjoy being your company'. So we talked more and took pictures together. He was so fun that before he posed for the camera, he combed the hair with fingers and made a fringe like Elvis with a big laugh. He amused us!! I was really impressed. During all the while, Paul was there sittting beside to him, with few words but big smiles that comes from his cute teeth. He looks a very amicable old man whose face tells me he has a lot of love from other people. Patric said 'I am glad I still have this only friend here and we are very good friends'. That reinforced my belief that friends forever (funny today i saw in a store on Orchard later on a Tee with print of 'Girls are forever, guys are whatever. haha!). At any stage of life, we need friends, to share happiness and bitterness. Sometimes that does not helf in full but at least we are not lonely and hopeless... with encouragement from a listening ear and a soft shoulder to lean on... Partic then asked me for help to push him to the bed to take nap. I pushed the wheelchair to the middle of the bedside and helped him to stand and move to the bed. 'Hey, you are tall as I am! I did not know you are not only handsome but also tall', I tried to please him as I helped him to rest down. I did not realize when I tried to help his legs on that his legs are totally stiff. I felt very bad as he shook my hands with big smile and repeated words 'Thank you JoAnne. You have the same name as my niece's. God bless you. Have a nice day!' My eyes almost went wet. I said to him 'Please sleep well. I will see you next time.' He then turned to say 'JoAnne please send me the pictures we took and please help my friend Paul to the bed'. I nodded earnestly. He seems a guy living on memories while days in old home is no longer that colorful as good old days when he probably was young and handsome. I know this because he really enjoyed telling us his younger days with a very reminicsent look on his face. Of course I would send him the picture so he can sometimes look at the pictures and feel happy. I then pushed the wheelchair out to fetch Paul. This old man is small and skinny. Yet he seemed to refuse to stand up as he told me he did not need the wheelchair aid. So I tried to lend my arm as aid to him while he still refused to stand up. I then called Yan to help and he said to us 'maybe wheelchair' (shy?^^). So I held him up with my hands supporting him under the armpits. He said to me 'hold me tight' and I replied 'Yes rest assured I will hold you very tight and I will never let you go!' which set a big big smile on Yan. With Yan stablizing the wheelchair, I was able to seat him. Beside the bedside, once again I held him up and helped him on the bed, and lift the whole weight in to secure a stable sitting on the bed. As if he was my baby, I gentely and slowly help him to lie down and took off his slipper. While he was on the bed, I lift him once more to centralize his body in the bed. I leaned over to see his big big smile, and he said to me 'Thank you so much. Thank you so much.' My nose turned sour and my eyes got moist again. I could not figure out his mind but did that remind him of very very early days when mom carefully placed her beloved baby in the bed? I said to him 'You are very welcome. Please sleep well. I try to see you again very soon.' Waved him goodbye, and I walked out of the ward while guys are waiting for everyone for a all-in photo. So that symbolized the end of the activity. I felt very happy to spend time with old people and felt my day was so fulfilling and enriching to my heart.
 
Walked down the hill and waited for a bus with Yan to Orchard Road, as agreed. There were more plants and flowers. Trees are wrapped with shining papers. That was the add-on for a warm welcome to the IMF conference representatives. The street is very crowded, as it usually is on weekends. If it was not for Yan, I would not come to this place. Ever since last time on Orchard with Gerry, I had not been here. We went around Takashimaya, looking into the fancy windows, looking into mirrors at the clothings, and new technology, etc. Nothing seemed capable of lifting my interest? Not sure, maybe it is periodic! I just do not feel any appetite for any food that displays in front of my eyes, and no longing for the pretty clothes on the shelves either. Country Road and Zara were the highlights and the displays look good on me with designs more for tall girls. Yan kept on saying nice nice! However I just did not have any greed for them, probably I am just not in the mood today- a hangover of the depressing feelings in the morning? There in the mooncake fair on Taka B1, Yan bought a box of snow skin mooncake for her grandparents. What a nice girl I appreciate. And we tried serval samples from famous hotels. That reminded me of the time when I was here at the same place with Sally for Chinese new year. Now it is another occasion on another year. Life is long for me with so many days, hours, secs to go, and I really appreicate the rich culture and thus the festivals that create a lot more opporunities for us to show our kindness, love, and care to the ones we love... However, it seemed a mood applicable to all things-I simply did not bother to test taste more after 2 or 3 small corners of a cake. I was thinking about mom who could be very sentimental when she looks at the full moon. She said to me if she should mail me or ask someone to send me a box of mooncake. Only mom will think of that for me...
 
Yan had to go home before 3pm for new ordered furniture for her room so I came home also. Really feel sian in the crowd. Home sweet home! I love music and movies! Orchard is near to home so I have been home for a long while already. Had some small vegetable soup just now feeling hungry finally and began writing this blog. Time lapsed sneakingly and I just realized it is 5:30 over already. Nap time now!!
 
20 septembre

Why people pay late


Today went to Parliment House to grab the deal back. Good the guy with alien accent was very nice and friend, together with his fellow colleagues. We got conclusion that they would help to influence the SI to pay us. Or they will go with us directly. I am glad they expressed interest to renewal the contract with us directly next year. Was there in front of the stately Parliment House building so I took a few pictures.Read something in the interval between late lunch and meeting as below...interesting.

 

There are several reasons to pay late. Whilst we recommend a policy of crediting the first late payment invoice, it is important not to keep crediting late payment invoices. If the first invoice did not resolve a one-off problem then something is wrong. Continually crediting penalties is pointless. If you really want to do this, then simply don't raise the invoices, and accumulate a nice nest egg for when the customer eventually leaves you.

The main reasons for late payment are as follows...

Misunderstand

This is where the customer thinks they have paid within terms, and are horrified to find that they have not. It can come from misunderstanding the payment terms (e.g. 30 days, 60 days, etc) or misunderstanding subtleties of the terms (30 calender days or 30 working days) or when payment is considered made (posted within 30 days or it must arrive within 30 days, etc). It could be a misunderstanding of the amount, or who to pay or how to pay.

These issues are normally easily resolved. Invoicing a late payment penalty brings the problem to light quickly and a policy of crediting the first charge means the customer is not penalised. It should be used as an opportunity to resolve the misunderstanding and agree clearly and demonstrably what terms do apply in future. If this is the actual cause of the problem it should go away, and future invoices should be on time.

Miscommunication

This can happen where an invoice is misdirected (wrong postal or email address) or payment is sent to the wrong place, etc.

Again, this is a case where the late payment penalty prompts a resolution of an essentially one-off problem. A policy of crediting the first charge means the customer is not penalised, and the problem can be resolved to stop further late payment.

Trying it on

This is where the customer is playing games - e.g. trying to send payment on the last possible day and missing, or finding excuses to delay things.

This usually only happens where the customer does not believe late payment charges will actually be charged (i.e. an idle threat). Sending the late payment invoice makes then realise that you are serious and usually means they will not mess about in future. Again, crediting the first charge avoids upsetting the customer too much. This should be a one off problem, but can happen again if the customer thinks you will always credit the invoices, so it is important not to credit it a second time to ensure that the seriousness of sticking to agreements is impressed on the customer. After all, the customer would be upset if you decided to arbitrarily ignore some aspect of the contract when it affects them.

Bad accounting systems

Some people have accounting processes that take a long time to make payments.

Again, this is a one off problem and the late payment invoice highlights the issue. Crediting the first penalty avoids penalising the customer and more appropriate payment terms can be agreed to avoid future problems.

Some people may know they have bad processes and will just pay the penalties as well!

The problem may be resolved by the customer fixing their payment systems, or perhaps by agreeing terms which the customer can meet. Our experience is that customers with bad payment systems are not actually helped by extending terms though - they simply start the defective payment process later if they have longer to pay, and still pay late!

Policy

Some people have a policy of paying suppliers as late as they can get away with.

This is tricky to get around and can keep happening. The main thing is to not keep crediting the charges, so as to ensure the customer realises the penalties are real and must actually be paid. If you keep crediting charges then they will have got away with paying late and will continue to do so. If you really don't want to chase penalties, don't invoice them, just keep a total so you can charge when they eventually leave you.

Going bust

A major reason for a previously good payer to start paying late is that they are having difficulties. In this case crediting the first invoice will not help, but may be polite. It is likely the customer will not be able to pay the penalty invoice either. Good intentions but bad payment record and particularly bounced cheques should always be taken seriously. Don't let it drag on.

Excuses: http://www.paylate.co.uk/excuses.html

18 septembre

My Sweet Cute Yan

Here came the new intern working together with me. Oh, I really appreciate this girl's sweet smile and friendliness. My life becomes so much more fun with her advent. =) I guess I am full of elder sisterly love and I am still young at heart. ^^
 
15 septembre

Something for Laugh & Cancerian Women Zodiac Reading

Watched The Wizard of Oz last night with Vivien.
We both had some good laugh.
Here is the picture of one of them. The tin man, the scarestraw, Dorothy, and the lion.
I love the lion best.
The heart, the brain, the nerve~~~ ha ha ha
The other two small pictures are what I took from the cinama poster. Cute baby.
 
 
 
 
CANCER WOMAN


When she is in love, she will act both ways. First, Shy and polite trembling
to be near you. Second, Attach to you like glue and trying to be with you
all the times. She will try to go home with you after work, or have every
lunch with you. It is O.K. if you like her too, but if is is not the case,
you will feel very uncomfortable. 

She hates to be talked about or gossiped by someone else. If she knows she
will be very hurt. In nature she is a shy type, except she has been
influenced by some other Zodiac. She is not a brave or daring type, so if
you like her then you better be the one who start first. She will not accept
her true feeling, so if you like here you better tell her first.

She is like a musical note always change in tunes, so one minute she can be
funny and cheerful, and one minute she can be sad and depress. Other people
may think of her as "Over-acting", or "Over-reacting". 

 
When she is depress, she will go out and look for things to make it up. She
loves money, and thinks of having "Money" as "happy", not as "God". She will
not look down at you if you do not have a lot of money, but she will help
you make money, save money. She is not an extravagant person and sometimes
will tell you not to buy her expensive and not useful gift.

She is the type who enjoy a long and quiet walk. Cancer woman also
influenced by the "moon", so under the moon light she will be fascinating
woman. 


She has a constant fear for many things. She fear of not being smart enough,
not pretty enough.
Even if she is not fat, she will not be satisfy. Assuring
her of her look would help, because she can change mood 4 times a day.

She is not stingy, but you will not surprise if you see she collecting old
or broken junks. She sees that everything are useful to her. She will find a
way to re-use it again some day. She is not a jealous type,but possessive.
 
The best part of her is that she will sacrifice everything for her love one
with no limit. Don't leave her in times of troubles, she will never forget
it. She is not a weak type, even she looks like one, Example if you argue
with her, she might cry her heart out. Once you left, she will wipe her
tears and start clean up her apartment normally.

She is a very careful mother and will look after her kids every steps of the
way. If she is a mother of your children, you are at ease, but if she is
your mother in law, you are in pain.
Not to worry, this type of mother in
law will not let her own daughter being an "Old mate". 

She could be moody and argue with you in many little things like many women,
but she always wait and want to take care of you. If you argue with her and
disappear a few days, she will be waiting for you, but not for long O.K.
This kind of testing is risky, try not to do it.

The Cancer woman need 2 things to be happy which are "Work" and "Love". She
can be live in a dusty house, but she can not live in that same house with
no Love.
14 septembre

大姐-转载

想不到今天是大妈妈安葬的日子。我格外伤感。每当没有人的时候,我眼泪汪汪,就像现在。但是我告诉自己,要和她一样的坚强。那是最好的怀念。
以下是妈妈在7月底写的--缅怀我们热爱的大妈。
 
July 31

大姐

    宽容,豁达是一种境界;是不计较别人的欠缺和不足; 常常看到别人的长处。

    大姐是老赵的大嫂。她体态较胖,白发,脸上总是露。她宽容,豁达,温顺,有博大的爱心。她的乐观和大方的性格,常常感染着我们和周围的其他

    大哥大姐都是学医的,而且退休前都是医院里的骨干大姐年年被评为省先进、优秀医务工作者等。她对待病人总是如亲人一样的热情和周到;要是有农村的穷人来治病更是献出爱心和仁慈,不是给衣服穿就是把家里烧好的饭菜带给他们吃,真是个慈善家。她总是说:给别人笑脸,能让病人减轻病痛,也是医生的职责。这在当今社会是多么的难能可贵啊。其实大姐也是真正来自于大家的心----她是我们大家的‘大姐’。

    年轻时的大哥大嫂很恩爱,如胶似漆,俩人手牵手幸福生活。但两人世界平静的日子过得似乎有些欠缺,所以就领养了一女一儿。做了妈妈,大姐就更加不求回报地给予,做事也更加地豁达和宽容。以后的日常生活全靠大姐料理了,三餐茶饭,四季衣服,孩子的教养,亲友的联系,都需要很多精力,但大姐那温顺的性格把家里家外都操持有条有理。大姐对大哥的关怀是无微不至,大哥对大姐的依懒也是到了极点。年轻时大哥是水来湿手,饭来张口。执之子手,与子偕老。现在大哥大姐步入晚年,相儒以沫。 旧时有副对联自古庖橱君子远,从来中馈淑人宜,用在大哥家真是恰当。大哥大姐在子女的教育也是倾注全部的爱。如今,女儿成长为医务工作者,儿子经商,各自成家,第三代也已经大学毕业,成家立业。大姐把一切都给了这个家。心园满生活也园满。

    大嫂比我们大20岁,长子代父长嫂代母,此言不为过。她自己很节俭,对人特慷慨。我们这些弟妹,子很小的时候,每逢过年过节,大姐经常请我们去她家常州过节。她满脸笑容, 买这买那,慷慨大方,劲道实足;吃饭的时候,狠命的夹菜给我们,恨不得把我们都成个胖子,她才开心,心里舒服。我们回上海时也最好带足一年吃的,怕我们饿着。暑假里, 女儿独自去常州‘避暑’,每天早晨,大哥等着女儿起床,待她梳洗完毕,帮她切最喜欢的蛋糕,剥白煮蛋,倒好牛奶,然后笑眯眯得看着女儿吃。女儿小时候总对我说:大妈妈、老伯伯真温顺,善良,有爱心,就好像我的爷爷、奶奶一样,我特别喜欢他(她)们。前几年女儿去看她,仍然感到大姐像对待孙女似的无私爱护。

    大哥退休后,担任了中华多宝厂的技术厂长,长年在外工作,大姐更是里外照应。既为儿女创造良好的工作生活环境,又要照顾好第三代的学习,关心老爱人的生活起居更是马虎不得,来回奔波。大哥为产品的更新作出了很大的贡献, 厂里年终分配奖励时,大姐却对大哥说:你是搞技术的,要对广大的群众利益负责,咱们不要有任何的非份要求。这再次体现了大姐的品德、风范----不为金钱和利益动容。真的,对大姐不需要过多的言语去粉饰,有的只是无怨无悔,无欲无求的付出。

    大姐热爱生活更热爱生命。72岁时大姐得了肾癌。开了第一刀,切除了一个肾,手术后一直很好,恢复的很快。她仍然像一盏明灯给全家光明和温暖,同时也没有停止过她的慈善行动。大姐虽然身体不如从前,仍是操劳家务,坚强独立。她总是对子女说:你们专心工作,我很好。五年后,膀胱里又发现了病变,以后的日子里就没有停止过治疗,而且复发厉害,隔几个月就要开刀切除肿瘤。我们也去看过她几次,她始终面带微笑,若无其事,反而常常安慰大家,关心兄弟,妯娌的身体了。最近,大哥来电说:已经转移至肝,是按月计算了。远在新的女儿听了,也恨不得飞过去看看她心爱和尊敬的大妈妈。出于对大姐的尊重,思念,722日赵家组织了一次大团聚,连四岁的侄孙也一起去探望婆婆公公了。我们看到大姐一如既往的笑容,心里充满了尊敬,爱戴和欣慰。

    最好的祝愿给最可爱的亲人 大姐的优秀品格是我们的镜子,照出我们的不足;犹如明灯,给我们力量和坚强。

    愿我们都用善良仁慈、活力、生机、喜悦和欢乐把生命编织成一幅绮丽的日落美景。

12 septembre

怀念

今天早上一上网便看见妈妈在线上。虽然有点奇怪,也没有多管。向她抱怨我的难以成眠。自己也奇怪---前一晚阳台里一样的亮,小朋友一样的吵,为什么昨晚偏偏失眠呢。
 
潘随后发了信息给我说常州大妈妈今天早晨去世了。我还来不及反应,眼泪就涮涮落下来。
 
‘妈妈,你怎么刚刚不跟我讲啊?’‘你一上来说失眠,我们也悲痛,不知道怎么讲,怎么缓冲啊。’感情在这一刻怎能缓冲?我和妈妈同时沉默许久。
 
难道是心灵感应?爸爸说前一个月从大妈妈家团聚后带回来的,委托照顾的宠物乌龟近来一直不肯进食。无论爸爸如何地挖空心思,翻足花样,它对一贯喜爱的虾、肉、饭通通不理不睬。而昨晚今晨,我的心中似乎有说不出的烦恼和伤心。在那无眠的床上辗转反侧思量,自己也不能明白个中原因,顷刻间已经眼泪汪汪了。V显然为家里的事十分地烦心,于是两个人轮流在凌晨2点后起身,下了床去客厅伤心或是平静片刻,然后回到房间继续失眠。
 
我相信这是所谓的EMPATHY?为什么一贯好睡的人变得如此地不安,如此地憔悴?现在体会的心痛是感同身受伯伯的痛--携手并肩走过这么多年,他毕竟是要在最后的今天面对老伴先走一步的残酷。就如同每次阿哥生病,我是那样心痛我们的父母。死去的人也许解脱了残酷的病痛,他们不知道活着的人为他们伤心落泪。病痛缠身的人本身痛苦不堪,对旁观而手足无措的亲人来说又何尝不是煎熬啊。
 
大妈妈是最最善良的人。大伯是医学研究方面的技术厂长,她本身是医护人员,家里条件相当好。生活物质上,她却对自己相当苛刻,对别人却十分慷慨。当初家里买房子,他们倾力相助,不计报答。小时候,寒暑假里,我总是走东家,跑西家。家里的伯伯,大妈个个对我爱如己出。而常州老伯伯和大妈妈由于年龄和父母相差较大,总是带给我祖父母般的疼爱。
 
在常州的日子里,清晨起身,洗刷完毕,坐到桌上,豆浆已经热腾腾地盛好在碗里了。老伯伯也立马坐下,笑笑地惯例地开始便帮我剥鸡蛋了。我喜欢伯伯那修剪地一丝不苟的手和大妈妈在一旁看着并一成不变的微笑。一粒完美无缺,白嫩嫩的鸡蛋很快便滑入碗里。小手一巴掌就握起来,欣赏一番之后便享用这永远是最简单,也是最思乡的味道。然后慢悠地,正如同他们两老一贯的脾气和风格,伯伯从冰箱拿出我最爱的奶油蛋糕,切好了,用手指扶一把,端入盘里---我继续吃。那时的我真是沉浸在‘小公主’的幸福中。带我出去买菜,到处都会有人问 ’您的孙女吗? 漂亮啊!’我的心中充满温暖和骄傲的感觉。中午洗头发,他们俩一个烧水,一个提着合适温度的水壶,帮我冲头发。‘涓啊,这样又干净又节约。舒服吗?’我洗地不亦乐乎。在家里,妈妈是要狠抓我头皮很疼的呀。我的反抗常常被’那样才洗的干净!’吞噬掉了。在大妈妈家里,什么都是小心翼翼,慢哉悠哉的。我至今记得这洗头的温柔场景。水慢慢的从伯伯提着的水壶流到我的头上,我便拼命地揉搓、配合,希望尽快完成以免伯伯的手臂因为举地太久而酸痛。头和半个身体罩着水池,我半眯着的眼,斜斜地看一旁站着看我们,笑眯眯的大妈。在我的印象里,做什么事,他们俩总是在一起的, 眼神里有我现在才能理解的更好的默契,尊重和爱护。每天午睡过后,大妈妈用绒线织俊马图,因为老伯伯是属马的。伯伯则做老年大学书法班的功课。一向随和的我,十分融洽地和两个老人共度了许多假期。小的时候,时常地羡慕他人的爷爷,奶奶,外祖父母如何地疼爱孙儿,孙女,遗憾自己家里的老人去世地早。后来时常地想,我也未尝不很好体会过了这人间美好的亲情呢。这种祖父母辈的爱是一直延续着的。
 
我和哥哥都还小的时候,过春节了,我们受邀举家出动,去大妈妈家团聚。早晨一起来,桌子上就有丰盛的早餐等着我们。记得最牢的是水扑蛋。大妈妈会给我们每人烧两个,放很多的糖---‘新年里头要甜甜蜜蜜。’一个没吃完呢,大妈就已经在厨房问了 ’还要吗?瑶蓓,你要的呀,你瘦多吃点!’没有等妈妈回答,又一个大鸡蛋又一咕噜滑到妈妈的碗里啦。看到我们吃饱了,她比自己享受还要高兴。那时,小孩的我可以观察到爸爸妈妈脸上难得轻松和被关怀备至的笑容。大妈妈的那种善良和热情一直闪现在她白里透红的脸上。我们心中的大妈是那么的健康。小孩子的想法是最好就一直住在她的家里了。晚上吃饭,更是吃成个胖子。大妈妈不断的夹菜给我们全家每一个人,生怕照顾不周似的。自己最后也不舍得倒掉那些汤汤水水,统统拌饭或者喝掉。近来的谈话中,老伯伯提到了这是不健康的做法。他们都是医生,但是却没有做到平时嘱咐叮咛病家的话。那是要节约啊,但是现在想来,又是多么不利于健康,埋下了隐患。他们真是中国传统长辈的典范,节约自己,对他人的大方和热情却超乎想象。人家一直说女人是最小心眼的,家里的不愉快,家族内的纷争都是女人的小气,计较导致的。而我的大妈妈是我们大家最尊敬和要学习的例子。大方朴素令她那么地和蔼可亲,受到我们大家的爱戴和尊崇。说到他,没有人可以说半点的不好,对她的为人只有赞不绝口。我一直想老伯伯真是一个幸运和幸福的人。人生能有(过)这样的知己,还有什么遗憾呢?我祈愿伯伯很快可以度过这人生的难关。
 
妈妈早早地定了火车票明天一大早要去常州,安慰老伯伯,给大妈妈送行。
 
恐怕来不及回去中国了。我心里将永远地怀念我的大妈妈。想起了那英的歌。在我11岁,外公去世的时候,哼着的这些歌,泪流满面。同样献给我的大妈妈。只是今天,在泪如雨下之后,我要将痛苦往肚里吞,而怀念和祝愿会永驻心头。
 
曲:高晓松词:高晓松
唱:那英
想念

不敢看你初来时的背影
不敢听你告别时的叮咛
在没有歌声没有人离开的城市里
我在等待你

醒来时淅淅沥沥的听雨
窗外有模模糊糊的声音
是你吗
我不顾一切推开窗向外望
一地的月光
我开始想念你
我开始想念你

长长的长街
一直到未知的天边
长长的故事
一直到未完的童年
长长的辫子
印在你灰色的唱片
常常的要走
常常要伸出手
遮住脸


   你从未离开
歌手:那英 专辑:如今

                                                                   每当你来到身边
                                                                    爱经过我双眼飞进心田
从此一眼望穿今生时间
说不清聚还是散
不敢轻言一句誓言
却挡不住生死般的思念
就算你的气息像隔世尘烟
一次呼吸一生过往
你在彼岸从未离开
纵幸福只是昙花一现
如果离别的咒语不再应验
让诺言沉睡后再次醒来
等待爱任何时间带我重返这世界
依然看见
你从未离开
你从未离开
等待爱任何时间带我重返这世界
依然看见
 你从未离开
 

最爱这一天
歌手:那英 专辑:征服

 
                                                                     最爱这一天词:沈庆曲 编:小柯

从轻轻的指间留住的时间
能从容的面对这秋冬的变迁
落日的孤单
在匆匆人世间只相逢一瞬间
就已经相信还有不变的誓言
真诚和永远
人群中擦肩过有多少动人的容颜
我心里不能忘只有你微笑的双眼
最爱这一天
悲也好喜也好
最爱这一天
生老事命运知道
最爱这一天
苦也好痛也好
最爱这一天
最难得你能明
从轻轻的指间留住的时间
能从容的面对这秋冬的变迁
落日的孤单
在匆匆人世间只相逢一瞬间
就已经相信还有不变的誓言
真诚和永远
人间事如潮水过去的无法再挽回
恍然间才发现你只是默默相对
最爱这一天
悲也好喜也好
最爱这一天
生老事命运知道
最爱这一天
苦也好痛也好
最爱这一天
最难得你能明
最爱这一天
(music)
最爱这一天
悲也好喜也好
最爱这一天
命运事谁知道
最爱这一天
苦也好痛也好
最爱这一天
有人来有人走远
从轻轻的指间留住的时间
能含著笑面对
那一去永不回的这一天
6 septembre

A Sick Monday

I was in JBOss training with RedHat people. And I felt very bad leg pains in the middle of the session while the aircondictioner was freezing cold even I was in my long sleeve. It was the extension of my lower abdominal pain. What a pain for women!
 
I withstood the training though some are very techie kind of knowledge to me on the top of my pain. The presentation by the Indian guy are very interesting business prepositions.
 
Walked out of Shenton House, and felt very terrible dizziness when the daylight suddely casting into my eyes. I almost wanted to squat down to stablize. So I took a taxi back to the office with Tina. She said my face looked more painful than a woman who is going to giving birth to a baby. :)
 
I was almost in tears when I finally moved to my seat. I informed Mr. Tang that I had to go home. On my way I felt the world was pale probably because I happened to see my face that was even more pallid, in the mirror a while ago . Oriental beauty.:)
 
Rested right away on the bed after reaching home. It always feels better to lie down under that circumstance. Viv is out to work. Nobody is home. I was alone on the bed feeling really bad with tears streaming down my face until I fell asleep. I set an alarm clock and woke up after one hour to see my face tone uneven. If mother came home then and saw me in the face, she would say 'you must have cried.' The tear trace is slightly shiny on my slightly powdered visage.
 
Got up to read over mother's blog and felt even more sentimental. Cried again as I did the night before when reading her half done blog on grandma. The last sentence was especially pulling my heart string. I have to be a good daughter to her so there are more reasons for her to feel that 'she did not come to this world in vain'. I almost cried my heart out to feel for her.
 
Home stay makes one's heart very small and think a lot more in a sentimental way with easy touch to all those reminders.
 
Cooked plain porridge and fried pig livers. A ya...hehe... hee.... for dinner.
 
Went to Red Hill park on late night. Played swing and other childhood favourites. Tall as I am, and 'old' as I am,  I could still squeeze myself in and out of the kid-size facilities? Waaa.... Anyway very happy. Swinging high and maintaining constant speed turned out not easy. It was really fun and energy consuming. After getting home I felt hungry! Drank a glass of milk and Zzzzzzzzzzzzz....:)
4 septembre

Just a Song I Learn to Sing

Remember the first day when I saw your face
Remember the first day when you smiled at me
You stepped to me and then you said to me
I was the woman you dreamed about
Remember the first day when you called my house
Remember the first day when you took me out
we had butterflies although we tried to hide it
and we both had a beautiful night


The way we held each others hand,
the way we talked, the way we laughed
it felt so good to find true love
I knew right then and there you were the one
o-oo-oooooo

I know that he loves me cause he told me so
I know that he loves me cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love
I know that he loves me cause its obvious
I know that he loves me cause its me he trusts
and he's missing me if he's not kissing me
and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell his soul


Remember the first day, the first day we kissed
Remember the first day we had an argument
we apologized and then we compromised
and we've haven't argued since
Remember the first day we stopped playing games
Remember the first day you fell in love with me
it felt so good for you to say those words
cause I felt the same way too

The way we held each other's hands,
the way we talked, the way we laughed
it felt so good to fall in love
and I knew right there and then that you were the one

I know that he loves cause he told me so
I know that he loves me cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love
I know that he loves me cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me cause it's me he trust
and he's missing me if he's not kissing me
and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell his soul

I'm so happy, so happy that your in my life
and baby now that your apart of me
you've shown me
shown me the true meaning of love(the true meaning of love)
and I know he loves me

I know that he loves me cause he told me so
I know that he loves me cause his feelings show
When he stares at me you see he cares for me
You see how he is so deep in love
I know that he loves me cause it's obvious
I know that he loves me cause it's me he trust
and he's missing me if he's not kissing me
and when he looks at me his brown eyes tell his soul


He looks at me and his brown eyes tell his soul

All Get 'Up' to the Business

This morning the house was so dynamic!
 
Lumi has begun working since last week. Now Viv is stepping into the work force beginning this Monday. Now comes the ROI! Only if I could study more! Took out TOEFL and GMAT and maybe I will strike again from this evening?
 
WOW, what a picture. Everybody get up around the time I do. And I am no longer the one who walk like a zombie, dragging my sleepy body across the house, for refeshening up, dressing up in the dark (so as not to break other's sweet dream) if the daylight is not bright enough and closing the outer door with minimal sound and greatest care. Morning becomes no more soundless! The day begins with more anticipation! My spirit is uplifted when seeing the serious-busines-like faces around the house, in the morning rather than those lucky ones sleeping in in the past half a year since I moved in.  Jojo you are always envious of this and that~
 
Work can move one out of proverty, emptiness, ignorance, and all the other nagative aspects in life! Let us work to survive and thrive!
 
May all of us have a great prospect tomorrow with today's hard work!