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13 September 2011

They never cease to amaze me

They never stop, do they?

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Begin forwarded message:

From: Réjeanne Reimann <rejeanne.reimann@hotmail.com>
Date: September 13, 2011 10:19:59 AM GMT+07:00
To: <alker@jis.edu.bn>
Subject: Hello

Dear Sir/Madam,

You were listed as Heir to my late client funds (Eight million, Five Hundred Thousand Euros) deposited with a Bank. This is a summary for privacy purpose. For more details on legal explanations in regards to the procedure of claiming the above mentioned funds, you are to respond to this message with your complete Name address and Current Phone Numbers, if available.

Regards,
Steven Michael Kelsall.


Email: smkelsall@blumail.org
Tel Number: 0044 702 40 42846.
Mobile: 0044-7011139410


16 August 2011

Age- mind over matter

What does turning 42 mean to a man? Conventional wisdom says (or some might say), for men life begins at 40. Well, that was two years ago. Now at 42, much of that over-hyped cliche seems to suggest anything but true- at least for me. Ever since I turned 40 two years ago, I am in constant struggle to stick to my daily mantra of "eating less & exercising more". Yes, I do get to see those unsightly flabby flesh let me call them my own version of lean oblique muscles otherwise known as the six pack abs.  I am starting to have grey hair in strange places like in my nostrils and..no need to mention here. When I get muscle pains they take ages to recover. Back pains are my constant companion especially when I am sitting down over  20 minutes or so. I am now sleeping for less than 5 hours a day which to me is a good thing (I know I can do a lot of things with 1 hour awake than 1 hour asleep like practicing my golf swing in my bedroom when my wife is sound asleep). I am also taking all sort of supplements in the belief that I can cheat the aging process.

Anyway, this morning I got my birthday hugs from my kids. They also surprised me with home made birthday cards individually crafted by them. Of course my biggest girl kaka Amal had hers in the most sarcastic portrayal of me by having a photo of my head superimposed with the physique of cammelo villagas the hunky six pack professional golfer in his trademark spiderman greenside putt-reading pose which you won't believe it-He was posing naked but with the professional camera angle during the photo shoot, all you see of course is his lean flesh. His photos first appeared in Golf Digest which appeared superb that you wished he was you!
I guess I deserve a little ribbing from the kids. For most of the times it was their dad who is the real bully!

But on a serious note, looking back on my 42 years of existence, my life's experiences like many I am sure, have been full of lessons of pains, sorrows and happiness. My past mistakes and successes, those joys and sadness that I experienced are memories that I normally will share with my kids at the dinner table. I always hope my successes ought to inspire them and my past mistakes as lessons that can be drawn-like one here- always wear appropriate shoes for the right sports. I tore my cruciate ligaments 21 years ago playing badminton on a pair of jogging shoes and now I wished I hadn't done that. Of course, I want to raise my kids in a way they learn to be independent and let them learn from their own mistakes but as any parent would do, I would guide them. The best way of not making an obvious mistake is to avoid from committing it in the first place. Take smoking or taking drugs which we know are bad for our health- Why would you want to do these mistakes if you know they are already bad and they can be avoided altogether?

Anyway, I remember in one of the books I read by Paul Arden, he suggested that between 30-40 you are hell bent on success but between 40-45 you are supposed to repeat success. I hasten to add that at the prime age of 40 something, you should still be hungry for successes but you shouldn't be too selfish not to share what you have learnt with others especially to inspire the young ones. If you are heading an organization, you are supposed to groom the younger ones to emulate your successes. You are supposed to make sure that someone you think most capable should take over your helm and repeat your successes and even better. You had your chances and now it is time for others to prove their mettle.

Anyway as a parting note for this post, below is just some of what I could recall telling my kids of the lessons that I have learned from this beautiful existence we call life:

1. Always look at things in a positive way- the glass is half full.
2. You can take short cuts but don't cheat-you want to avoid the traffic jam than come to the office early or use the short cut to the office as long as you are not committing a traffic offense.
3. Honesty is really a good policy but integrity is at the very top. Integrity is doing the right thing when others are not looking.
4. Never lie - not only because it is bad, but because it is wrong and you'll always get caught at the end
5. Work hard, and enjoy it, and make it lucrative. Whether studying or working for a living, you're going to have to do it...so enjoy it, and made it most lucrative and rewarding as you can in all ways
8. Respect other people and love them.
9. But before you want to learn to love others love yourself first. Take care of your hygiene. Groom yourself always. People perceive you on how you dress and look. If you couldn't care less how you look, it would be difficult for others to love you.
10. Never panic - anything is fixable, it's never as bad as you think, but, also, don't do nothing, act to fix things not let problem fester and get worse..
11.  Make a difference. Okay, maybe not to the World, but to the people around you. Do small things, be charitable, be conscious of people less well off than you. Try to make a small positive difference every day, even if just carrying a bag for an old lady. My lovely iqah was a voluntary teacher with no pay during her summer break here. My lovely erah did a bake sale to raise funds for the help the children fund during the Japanese tsunami disaster.
12. Love. Don't be afraid to give love, or be loved, and tell people you love them
12. Drink at least 5 glasses of water every day.
13. Be curious and inquisitive. Be the one husband and 4 wives. He is How? married to When? What? Who? and Why?
14. Always try to change things for the better.
15. It may sound idealistic to some but all of us should strive to leave this world a better place than we found it.


At 42 (and going strong)I am still enjoying life to it's fullest. I try to learn new stuff every day. I still have that 20 something spirit in me. I'm now trying to learn how to do in line roller blade. On my online bucket list, skiing and kayaking are on top. I may be less endowed on the physique side but the mind is always constantly excited. I still like to challenge myself mentally and physically. I still like to have fun, ride on the ferris wheels or on the kids' rides with the kids (which I call vertigo-torture chambers)!
Anyone who is on my FB network will find out that my life's motto is -"at 20 I was an idealist, at 30 I became a realist but at 40 I want to learn to do the twist!"
So If anyone asked me about my age, I'd say I am only 22 with 20 years experience!

28 July 2011

USA: a good debtor no more?

with the US debt deadline looming I am watching with eagerness whether there will be a compromise in the US House between the Democrats and the Republicans on how best they will deal with the debt ceiling. For most of us outside the USA, we probably think that this is not our problem even if the USA defaults on its debt repayments. As a consumer, I probably will be happy if the US dollar goes down in value as I will have more dollars in my pocket with the favorable exchange rates which means more purchasing power but the scarier part will be if the USA starts to spend less, the world's economy might shrink there might be economic collapse and the domino effect might reach the rest of the world. That will be scary. In the USA, the republicans mostly have been clamoring that the USA is spending on borrowed money from China. I try to find out if this is indeed true. But the following is what I found:

While China and plenty of other foreigners own substantial amounts, it's really the Americans who hold most of America's debt.

Hong Kong: $121.9 billion (0.9 percent)
Caribbean banking centers: $148.3 (1 percent)
Taiwan: $153.4 billion (1.1 percent)
Brazil: $211.4 billion (1.5 percent)
Oil exporting countries: $229.8 billion (1.6 percent)
Mutual funds: $300.5 billion (2 percent)
Commercial banks: $301.8 billion (2.1 percent)
State, local and federal retirement funds: $320.9 billion (2.2 percent)
Money market mutual funds: $337.7 billion (2.4 percent)
United Kingdom: $346.5 billion (2.4 percent)
Private pension funds: $504.7 billion (3.5 percent)
State and local governments: $506.1 billion (3.5 percent)
Japan: $912.4 billion (6.4 percent)
U.S. households: $959.4 billion (6.6 percent)
China: $1.16 trillion (8 percent)
The U.S. Treasury: $1.63 trillion (11.3 percent)
Social Security trust fund: $2.67 trillion (19 percent)

22 June 2011

Finally..

Finally..

Finally...Managed to get onto the next flight..(sigh) i can see lil haziq and nizam are just so thrilled seeing the yellow striped aircraft landing and parked right infront of the lounge we are being put in. I just hope everything will go on smoothly. InsyAllah. As usual I would ask the kids to say our prayers before every road trip we take.

Ya Allah kami memohon Kepada Mu, permudahkanlah urusan dan perjalanan kami. Amin3x


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21 June 2011

Mmmm....as soon as I posted on my blog about my little (to some) predicament, I got this in my inbox..I guess our national pride and joy has its own bigger predicament to surmount. I quite like the last bit on the first paragraph, "enhance the customer service experience" I wish them good luck on that one...

Mmmm....as soon as I posted on my blog about my little (to some) predicament, I got this in my inbox..I guess our national pride and joy has its own bigger predicament to surmount. I quite like the last bit on the first paragraph, "enhance the customer service experience" I wish them good luck on that one...

Here is the information release:
Royal Brunei Airlines to suspend five services

Royal Brunei Airlines ("RBA") today announced that the company is moving forward with the first phase of its plan to stabilise operations, improve financial performance and enhance the customer service experience.

As part of that plan, RBA will suspend services to Auckland, Brisbane, Perth and Ho Chi Minh City effective at the end of October 2011. Flights to Kuching will also be suspended at the end of July 2011. Passengers who have purchased tickets for travel on suspended flights are asked to contact the travel agent where they purchased their tickets or their nearest Royal Brunei Airlines ticketing office.

Royal Skies members are still able to maintain their Royal Skies membership to continue earning miles with Royal Brunei Airlines. Members may redeem their Royal Skies miles for free flights, extra baggage allowance, upgrades and Sky Lounge access.


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Story of our day

Story of our day

This is the story of our day. Our first official leave out of the post came to a bad start all because the airplane that was supposed to take us home could not take off due to some technical problems with the aircraft and now we are stuck in a newly opened hotel with a strong smell of fresh paint that is about to suffocate me!

We were supposed to be whisked away on a noon flight from Bangkok. Knowing the traffic in Bangkok, we were careful enough to give ourselves ample time to reach the airport within the usual 2 hour check in before the departure time. We left the InterCon in the heart of Sukhumvit at 10 am. Surprisingly the traffic was smooth thanks to the highway that goes straight to the Airport. We arrived at the airport within 45 minutes. As my entire family were travelling business and the aircraft was a small airbus A320, we were basically the only ones queing up in business so the check in was also smooth. we had plenty of time to kill before the supposed departure time. So I decided to spend time at the lounge whilst mrs went around the tax free shops window shopping. With all the travelling right on the first day from Vientiane starting from yesterday until today, I was really so tired to even move my legs nevermind galavant with your otherhalf frisking the shops looking if there was anything worth buying. I had been feeling very lethargic since I fell ill last week with this sharp pains at the lower back. The french doctor whom I had my last check up gave me some possible diagnosis of gall stone, kidney stone or possiblly liver problem if anything put together. I will definetly need to go for further check up at home to confirm what exactly is wrong with me.

Anyway, I could not fault anyone or anything up to the time when we were brought to the departure gate. We were told there would be a flight delay. So I called my dad just to let him know there would be a delay. Then came the extra topping of bad tiding, they could not fix the problem! I was told quietly the aircraft had a hydraulic problem to the landing gear and the captain would not give the go ahead to fly. Perfectly understandable as the pilot's prime responsibility is the safety of his passengers and his crew. But what I felt so aghast was that I also found out that the airline had also an ealier flight cancellation the day before and the passengers were flown at 430 am the next day. The passengers were bus loaded to the same hotel where we are staying now, stayed overnight and at midnight they were told they would need to pack and leave at 430 am! I had this sneaky feeling that we would get the same less than curtsy treatment. We arrived at the hotel with only a piece of apology note pasted on the desk at the reception telling us we will get free accomodation, free lunch and dinner. Knowing the food is not halal, we would have limited choices. So I asked for assistance at our embassy here to bring my family to a nearby halal restaurant. The entire family was obviously starving as the last proper meal we had was breakfast at 8 am and it was already 4 pm by the time we had our next meal. The restaurant called al hilal served superb thai cuisine in a cosy restaurant by the highway, which is a good 15 minutes from the hotel we were staying. Everything served, chicken in pandan leaves, steamed seabass, tom yum sea food, black pepper beef, 3 flavoured fried fish, mixed veges were just delicious which maybe because we had not eaten thai food for the last 20 months. Believe me, there is no halal Thai Restaurant in Vientiane! My kids were obviously upset initially as we would already have been in Brunei by this time but with all the good food served, all of the lingering negative thoughts were all but dissapeared as we gobbled up our lunch, high tea or maybe dinner put together.

Honestly I was not happy with the airline. I do not know if this whole situation was unavoidable. Airlines do cancel flights due to technical problems but having it twice in a row on the same route? Maybe I was just feeling tired after running around the airport like a headless chicken looking for our luggage that were left at the baggage carousel or tired after the queing up just to cancel our immigration stamps on our passports or waiting for the transport to the hotel. Maybe I was feeling hungry too, which the airline seemed to forget that we pre-ordered halal meals and serving halal meals was least of their concern when they put us up at the hotel.

After dinner, I took a long hot bath in the water tub. That at least helped me relieved the tension in the muscles. I only realised that I actually fell asleep in the tub after some water ran into my nostrils. I got out of the tub and funnily enough the last time I remembered I got up out of bed because my sinus was acting up again because I could smell fresh paint and glue everywhere in the hotel room.

Now I am fully awake at the business lounge seeing a couple of falangs playing cards. They must be in the same boat as I am, stuck in a hotel room trying to figure out what went wrong and when they will ever leave for the airport. I am still waiting for the good news when we can fly. The last I heard, it wont be anytime soon as the problem with the aircraft is now not that simple as it initially appeared to be. Well, stupid as this may sound cant they just fly in a replacement aircraft? If it is a code share flight, doesnt the other airline share the same responsibilty of at least giving this some thought?

It has been really 20 months my whole family not been home. the kids have not seen their grand parents, I am looking forward to seeing my sick mum. I miss her so much. In the midst of all this, I even forgot to tell my eldest daughter who is boarding up in brunei, that we had not arrived home yet so I just gave her short sms. I am not sure if she received it. I promised to help her draw up her post script for her law grad entry next year. It was nice of her starting her first draft by coming up with an introductry quote from me:

"my father a lawyer himself, used to tell me that a good lawyer is one that will not choose silence as his option when things are ill done....."

Well kaka amal (whom I always fondly refer to my eldest princess) "silence is never an option when things are ill done because to make us the better men, we should not live on the laurels of the praises that we get but learn to improve from the painful criticisms that we receieved" which is exactly what I am doing on my post tonight for our pride and joy, our national airline.


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20 June 2011

Home sweet home

Home sweet home

We are all packed and ready to go home sweet home. Today is officially the start of my 18th month posting leave. That means I can go back to Brunei with my entire family on an all paid leave. Actually its been more than 21 months my whole family have not been back to Brunei. So all of us a very excited. I told the kids to come up with a to do list and we will need to priotize them. Of course visiting their grand parents will be on top, second will be food hunting, third will probably be going to the beaches. Well, being posted in a land locked country, the kids have been saying they miss the family picnic at the beaches. In Brunei, we do have nice beaches. My favourite is Pantai Muara and Pantai Seri Kenangan. I for one miss Bukit Shahbandar and the Tasek, my almost daily jogging track. Tasek is a reserved forest turned recreatioanal area. With its pristine jungle close to the heart of town its popular with Bruneians for some good run or light jog.

We will fly off this afternoon via Bangkok. Until then..:-)

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