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I Drive, I am Lost

After 5, most of the Singapore colleagues of mine fly back to Singapore leaving me and Alvin.  Of course, I would not wish to disturb Alvin as he has his girlfriend to take care of.  While for me?  Well, Lily at first thought of going to shopping with me after 5.  But I guess we all have been seeing each other very often and kind of need a break.  I really do not mind that much as I am kind of used to the idea of being alone all the time.  She is right.  Imagine very often I will just being quiet with no words to say at all.  Most of the time, Jason they all will just fill in the blanks.

So I ventured.  At first I need to fill up my tank.  Took some unconventional turns here and there and there you go, I am lost.  I wanted to visit the Subang Parade as recommended by Jason.  Following the road to the airport, I somehow managed to reach Subang Parade.  Not too fantastic.  And coming back to PJ was a pain.  I really have no idea why I ended up paying twice at the toll station and I am pretty sure that I have somehow went into KL (the V building) and very luckily, got the correct exit and home run.

Tomorrow, will see Kah Lok.  Wonder how that guy looks like.

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We Move, Because of Our Loved Ones

I really miss those good old days in BUN.  People in this project do not understand me at all.  I am wondering why some people can earn respect just like that.  As for me, my moment has yet to come.  Wonder what will happen when my whole army of subordinate arrives.

Argument and argument.  Don’t really think that Kenny and I can mix well with each other.  Fighting for power, I suppose.

Tonight, our group has become Lily, Yen Pin, Jason and me.  Wondering if Lily is having her own social circle at all.  Maybe, just maybe, since she is from New Zealand and come to KL because of her loved one.  Something like last thing I have decided to come to Singapore because of my ex-loved one.

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Karaoke

Whole day very sleepy.  As far as work is concerned, it is pretty boring.  Reading BIM all the time and try to churn out some useless documents.

My Singapore Citizenship is still pending and am still waiting for it to come true.  So long never have any response from them.  Wonder what has been going on.

Jason is sick today.  Alvin has to go back and accompany his girlfriend.  And because of the bad weather, the seafood trip was cancelled.  Ended up with Kenny, Yen Pin, Lily and me eating some home made pasta and to round up the night, we had Karaoke.  It would been better if we have more people joining us. Not too expensive as well.

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No One Can Put up with Me

Yen Pin complaint that the small bed has somehow “injured” his feet.  Or something like that.  In the end, he has decided to move into Alvin’s apartment.  Same problem.  Rooms.

Went to dinner in yet another mall.  Lucky Jason not with us today.  The car was just nice for 5 of us including Alvin’s girlfriend, Jacqueline.  She is kind of very thin and very quiet.  Must be shy.

Today, my mood really went haywire.  Did not even speak a single word throughout lunch time.  No wonder so hard to find someone to put up with me.  No wonder.

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Supper Time

Last night, Jason and I drove out for supper and returned at 2 am.  Hence not came as a surprise that I could not get up in the morning.  Twenty minute late to be exact.  And Alvin Koh was even more classic.  Jason went up to call him and Alvin took more than ten minute to come down.  We all joked that he was having a quickie.

Kenny joined us today.  Cool.

Lily is such a nice lady.  Showing us around again.  Lovely, lovely.

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I Begin to Like Malaysia

Social life being an expatriate is definitely something worth looking forward to.  Especially having such a big group of people around us.

A mobile phone seems to be one of the necessity for having a decent social circle.  Tonight, we all went out for a dinner led by Lily.  Adeline left a bit earlier then us promised to join us a little bit later.  Lily asked me to give my phone number to her but she gave hers to me instead.  Alvin quickly summoned me later on and told me that it is a “sign”.  Sign?  Can’t see.

All of us feeling hunger and could not wait.  So we persuaded Alvin to take his work and finish it during the ride to KL.  Man, what a real consultant.  Have to work during the traffic jam.

After eaten a lot of food, Adeline took a taxis and went home.  Lily had to lead us out of KL.  Just when we were walking towards the car park, Adeline called me and told me that she has left the organiser in the hawker centre.  Yen Pin, Alvin and me took a long walk and found her organiser.  But we couldn’t find the key.  Anyway, in the end, she arrived in Merz and took the organiser.

Interesting girl.  What an eye contact during lunch time.

Lily called and said goodnight. Isn’t that sweet?

I begin to like Malaysia.

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I Started Driving Again

As far as I can remember, two things happened today.  First of all, after the whole morning of waiting and waiting, my mobile phone suddenly worked right after lunch.  Not bad.  I am very pleased about it.

The other thing is that I drove Alvin Koh from the office to our apartment and back to the office after lunch.  Well.  Such a long time since I’ve driven.  Those good UK time.

Life continues to be interest.  Not lonely no more.  In fact, I don’t feel like flying back to Singapore this weekend.  We shall see.

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A New Beginning in Malaysia

First day working in the new AC KL office.  Kind of disappointing with Malaysia.  Maybe it is not really fair to compare it with the AC JKT but everything in Jakarta seems so classy.  And the apartment especially.

As said by Alvin Koh, seems to us that “all eight legs” have to tie together as there is only one car at the moment.  To me, I think it is not much of a problem as I do have great companies here.  Hate to be alone, you know.  Friends are important.  And just like tonight, three of us watching Cantonese TV together, quite fun.

Being obsessive, or anything you wish to say, I have got my Malaysian SIM card now.  Truly mobile.  Kind of.  We shall see how my social circle is going to be developed from now on.

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Live From Jakarta

Meanwhile, somewhere in Singapore where our reporting team leader is still thinking that what has happened in Indonesia last week was just some kind of “tumbled up and down in some small towns where supply is low”. Eating Singapore breakfast, watching Singapore TV, in peace.

Under his brilliant leadership, the whole reporting team actually went downtown to shop for luxury goods taking advantage of the historical low exchange rate (while everybody else is crazy hunting for necessities – how ironic?!) when he was still around in Jakarta.

That was then, this is now.

FeDee : Selamat malam. This is FM 107 and you are listening to World Wide Wilf Radio Station. Time now is ten pm and we are going to have a live broadcast all the way from Jakarta.

FeDee : Hello, Wilf. Are you there?

*(%)#$(#*)#$*)$) // transmission problem

FeDee : Hello? Can you hear me?

Reply : // (*&)(*(*& // Yeah, I can hear // )*&( // you clearly. Am I on air?

FeDee : Yes, Wilf. What’s up in Jakarta? I heard you guys have done some luxury shopping when Rupiah hit 10,000 against USD. Is that right?

Wilf : Damn right! Everybody here was crazy shopping for luxury goods last week.

FeDee : How come?

Wilf : The goods were very cheap then. Imagine, a CD just cost a mere 4 US dollar. Also, rumours said that the Indonesia government would change 1,000 Rupiah into 1 Rupiah like back in the 1960s.

FeDee : That’s confusing. How’s that going to implement.

Wilf : Basically all your savings in Rupiah will be divided by a thousand and they actually cut the bank notes into halves before you could use them. Pretty scary. On that particular night, we were warned to return home early and our driver had deserted us.

FeDee : So, is it still very advisable to buy luxury goods there anymore?

Wilf : Depends, like my colleague who wanted to buy a pair of GUCCI shoes, the price went up double overnight. Old stocks with new exchange rate. That is so crazy. And our reporting team leader wanted to buy a “Kijang” (8 seated car) that cost only 45 million Rupiah. But the price went up to 90 million overnight.

FeDee : But it is still very cheap right?

Wilf : GUCCI?

FeDee : No, the Kijang.

Wilf : Yeah. With an exchange rate of, say, 7500. It is just merely USD 12,000. But few days ago, it was just USD 4,500.

FeDee : Tell us, do you feel any change on the street. The atmosphere for instance.

Wilf : Well, the Marlboro girls dress in red and white still out on the street promoting cigarette with free gift and so on.

FeDee : Oh really?

Wilf : Yeah, I ain’t joking.

FeDee : Come on. Seriously, what’s on the street?

Wilf : There are armies guarding in front of malls. Those who are with real guns. We saw a couple of Marine Troops last Thursday as well. Wonder why. We thought the army may not be sufficient.

FeDee : Okay, Wilf. As time is running short here, let’s get to the most exciting question. Is there any foreseeable riot over there?

// )(*)^&^&(*) //

FeDee : Hello, are you still there?

Wilf : What riot? // *&^*#@&%! // Where?

FeDee : Wilf? Can you hear me over there? What’s wrong with the phone?

Wilf : Tell me about it! This phone line is pretty coc //&^$#(// up. I can’t even make any decent connection to the email server. Oh, back to riot. You see, there are a lot of rumours around us. People say that the government is trying to hold the price of the necessity during the fasting month. But the prize of goods will go up double after that. The unemployment rate is already high and if the people don’t have enough money to buy food, there is only one way for them.

FeDee : To riot?

Wilf : Damn right as they have virtually nothing to lose.

FeDee : But surely there are police or even army? Right?

Wilf : After some in depth research, I was told that the army will mostly give way. After all, report says that they will only protect those buildings which the owners have paid them.

FeDee : Paying the army to protect the building?

Wilf : Yeah. That is the way it is done here.

FeDee : Have you done any research as in how riot erupts?

Wilf : You bet. The general pattern is that someone will hand out flyers bitching here and there. Common rage is not difficult to provoke under this bad situation right now right here. People hit down the street robbing everything they can, attacking shops and most likely, end up killing the Chinese.

FeDee : This is pretty gross.

Wilf : That is right.

FeDee : Relating to Chinese I can imagine. Is that always the case?

Wilf : Well, sometimes it relates to religion. For once, the Muslim went up against the Christian attacking the churches. And you know what the funny thing is?

FeDee : What?

Wilf : That day, they attacked the church and when the time to pray came, which is five times a day, they ceased the fight and pray. The attack continued after the prayer.

FeDee : Scary concept. Hey, Wilf, time is really running out here. Is there anything you want to add on?

Wilf : Yeah, to my reporting team leader in Singapore.

FeDee : What’s that?

Wilf : The bank that we all put our saving in? It is having some kind of unfavourable ranking from the government. Those of us who are currently here has already taken out what we can. Well, not the fixed deposit though. People are rushing off to take out money. //^*@#@&// QUICKLY COME BACK. //&^%&@//

FeDee : Oh, is that all?

Wilf : I guess.

FeDee : Thanks, Wilf. That will be the end of the live report from Jakarta. Thank you for listening and there may be more coming. Back the music, and the next song is brought you by Celine Dion, “My Heart Will Go On”, from the love theme of “Titanic”.

Note : Reporter Wilf is a specialist in riot and terrorism. Back in the mid 90s – IRA terrorism in UK. Year 97, Algerian bombing in Paris and year 98, Jakarta where riot is brewing every day.

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Looking Back on 1997

Another Christmas day, alone on my own.  The background music?  Well, “Do they know it’s Christmas”.  Looking back the year of 1997.  A lot has happened.  Far too much.

But I have to write them down.  What’s life without memory?  Good or bad, they make up our past.  Hopefully, we can learn something out of it and hopefully, that will make a better me.

Two Christmas night, two lonely nights.  Overlooking the Jakarta night scene.  It kind of reminds me of Paris.  The lights are the same, the place is different.

OK, we shall start with my whereabouts this year and talk a bit about feeling later on.  Good idea?

I was in Singapore during the first half a month of January.  Then returned to Paris to continue my four and half months mission.  Went to US somewhere in April and traveled with Colin.  Places like LV and LA and so on.   By the end of May, I was back to Singapore for a few weeks.  Finally returned to HK for a 2 weeks visit and sick for a whole week.  Came to Jakarta towards the end of June.  Visited Bali and Borobudur in Indonesia.

When I look back, it is pretty impressive thinking about the number of places I have visited in this 12 months’ time.  But am I happy about it?  That is what I constantly searching for.

Oh, my WWWIS.  I sent so many emails that I have lost track of.  It is kind of funny to read what I have written.  But inspiration only seems to come when I am alone.  Hence, haven’t been doing it for quite a long while.  Or more correctly, ever since I left Paris.

Edit 2008.05.12: This entry does look truncated.  But that is all I have.  Maybe it is how it ends.  Maybe a chunk of it is lost.  Note that WWWIS stands for … doesn’t matter.  It was my old “blogging mechanism” to reach to my friends.  Also, the original date that this was written is lost.  So I place it under 1997 Christmas day.