Another photo of the squirrel, courtesy of Mrs Tai.

The helpless squirrel

Chinese New Year is just around the corner… Sorry, but I have to admit that this year, I’m just too lazy to change the background to a CNY related theme… Next year la, ya?

OK… Now, back to my Wii… :)

 

This is the cute squirrel I mentioned in one of my earlier post

The squirrel that almost got killed by Gerger
The cute but very frightened squirrel

Poor fella… But at least she’s safe now… I hope. I asked Mrs Tai (my wife la) which direction the squirrel headed when she had the chance to escape… Coz if she had jumped onto the neighbour on the right, she’s a definite goner. They have 2 very fierce looking dogs! Mrs Tai said the squirrel went out through the gate and away…

Oh ya… The photo was taken by Mrs Tai.

 

See I got myself a Wii…

If you have not been exercising, resist the temptation of playing too long on Wii (even a few hours is too long).

*ouch*

 

My Wii fitness age
My fitness age is 73?!?

Finally got myself a Wii! This is going to be my last big toy for a long, long time… I don’t think I can afford to get myself something else after this since our house is going to be ready this year and the baby is due in May… Ended up spending a few hours on Wii Sports with my family… Mum had a go at my brother in boxing… Dad tried out bowling though I think he’s going to stick to just golf. I got to play tennis with Mrs Tai… :) Of coz my bro and I had to just duke it out and see who’s the boss…
Boxing on Wii Sports
I’m in blue shorts while the bald guy is my brother

I think we also had fun creating Miis. No wonder some of the reviews I had read mentioned about spending a lot of time on Mii (otherwise also known as your online Avatar).Besides the Wii, the other highlight of the day came from Gerger and a squirrel. I was not around when it happened but Mrs Tai told me about it. Poor squirrel. He or she must have had the fright of her life! She somehow entered our house compound and next thing she knew, Gerger was going after her! Luckily Mrs Tai saw what happened and quickly got hold of Gerger (not an easy task!). Dad came out to also help. The poor squirrel lost a bit of fur (maybe from her bushy tail) and was so scared that she did not dare move.
Poor frightened squirrel
Poor squirrel probably got the shock of her life today

She had to protect herself by climbing the grills. Mrs Tai had some photos of the squirrel even higher up on the grills. According to Mrs Tai, the squirrel dared not move even when Mrs Tai was taking her photos. I felt so bad when I heard about it. Finally a broom was used to push her and got her running away… Didn’t dare use our hands as we worried about what a scared squirrel might do!We wonder how is the squirrel right now… Hope she didn’t get a heart attack and die after that…But we didn’t scold Gerger. She was doing what any dog would have done. I only told her that she should not bully squirrels. :)

 

Originally posted on 16th Nov 2006 @ http://adriantai.blogspot.com. I think this is a nice post that I should republish here.

Everytime I see a friend eating the chinese herbal jelly called Gui Lin Gao, I always tell them that it is actually made of tortoise shell (the authentic jelly anyway). And the debate never fails to start… They would claim it is not! And since most of the time these jelly sold in pasar malam did not come with any ingredient list, I was not able to convince them otherwise.

Then one day, I happened to chance upon one with the ingredient list.

Guiban. What is that? If you can read the chinese ingredient list, you would realise it literally means ‘tortoise board’. A search on the internet for this ‘herb’ called ‘gui ban’ led me to these two sites: tcmtreatment.com & alternativehealing. Both sites says the guiban is actually the plastron.

And just to be sure what a plastron is, I looked it up in Wikipedia and got this:
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Quoted from Wikipedia on 16th Nov 2006:
The plastron is the nearly flat part of the shell structure of a tortoise, what one would call the belly, similar in composition to the carapace; with an external layer of horny material divided into plates called scutes and an underlying layer of interlocking bones.In certain families there is a hinge between the pectoral and abdominal scutes allowing the turtle to almost completely enclose itself. In certain species the sex of a testudine can be told by whether the plastron is concave, male or convex, female. This is because of the mating position.Turtle plastrons were used by the ancient Chinese in a type of divination called plastromancy. See also oracle bones.
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Yes, the authentic Guilingao uses parts from the tortoise. I don’t think anyone would wait for a tortoise to die of old age before using its platron to make this jelly. I believe tortoise can live for a very, very long time. Does this means they do to tortoise what fishermen do to sharks for shark’s fin?

A better question would be… Do we really need to eat this jelly?

 

This card arrived at my mailbox today addressed to me…

2007 Christmas card

Notice the rubber stamp at the bottom right of the envelope? It reads: Parti Keadilan Rakyat. Yup, it’s election time.

Interesting thing is this… I’ve never been fond of this political party. I have ZERO regards for this party because first of all, the name sucks. Literally translated, it means People’s Justice Party. We have justice in Malaysia. I don’t think Malaysia has any issue with this. I think the whole idea of this party was to just free Anwar Ibrahim from prison. After he was release, the party probably made up some new objectives… I dunno. Maybe someone from PKR might wanna contact me and explain more to me. You have my address. Please feel free to contact me and enlighten me.

Speaking of address, that’s another interesting thing. How the heck did they get my address? I don’t see any Christmas cards from say… MCA.

Of course all this got me thinking… Who sent me this card anyway? Could it be one of my friends have decided to join the party and thought of me over the holiday season?

Inside the Christmas card…

Hmmm… Honestly, besides Anwar and his wife, the other name (Faizal) don’t actually ring any bell. And afraid I might not be confused enough, there are 3 different locations (branches and address) on the card – Segambut (Anwar’s house), Jalan Tun Sambanthan (that’s in KL) and Kelana Jaya. Are they saying the Kelana Jaya branch office is in KL? So, am I impressed by all this? Well, it did inflate my ego a bit (I don’t think my friends received similar cards). But was it sincere?

Postmark

Postmarked on 9th January 2008?!? Common la… This is probably left over cards and they probably didn’t want to waste it by throwing it away. It gives bad impression to the party. You expect me to put the country at the hands of people who do not plan ahead?!?

 

In Malaysia, it should not be called politics. It should be called POLETICKS instead. POLETICKS comes from two words: POLE and TICKS.

POLE can be defined as one of two divergent or mutually exclusive opinions, the keyword being mutually exclusive. Of course in Malaysia, it is more than two. If you have not noticed, the political parties in Malaysia are mainly race-driven rather than being driven by a certain idealogy.

TICKS are blood sucking parasites. Need I say more?

I find it interesting that the politicians in Malaysia are not really afraid of the people who elected them and thinks they are above the average citizens. Instead of doing public service with minimal salary, the local politicians usually end up retiring filthy rich (OK, giving them the benefit of doubt, maybe some have rich parents to begin with). If the are really interested in serving the community, wealth should be secondary, right? They should not have side businesses, etc… Otherwise, they are not 100% committed.

Anyway, this category called poleticks is dedicated to the Malaysian political scene. Be entertained! And read everything here with an open mind…

 

I just have to share this job interview experience I had. It happened a long time ago…

To start off with, I got called for this interview in a very unconventional way. I had just ended a phone conversation during lunch when a guy sitting in front of my started a conversation with me. He was talking about how it was rude for the caller to have called and asked about some computer problems during my lunch time. Then he went on to tell me that his company is looking for people and asked if I knew anyone looking for a job. We exchanged business cards and then told him I will try and ask around.

That afternoon, he called and told me that he actually want me to attend the interview. Heck, why not? He’s seen how I handle users (from the phone conversation during lunch) and if he’s OK with my style, why not? I have a no-nonsense attitude when it comes to dealing with users and I am very practical.

That evening, I popped by his office and was led to the meeting room. He started off by saying he’s very unconventional in his approach, which was evident from how he approached me during lunch. I have to admit that I also prefer unconventional methods of scouting for people as some people can really be good at pretending (aka acting) during interview.

He asked me to tell him about myself which I did? The usual stuffs… What I do, where I studied, etc…

After that, the guy said he likes to size up candidates and says he’s very good at it. Again, I think this is a good skill to have. Many hiring managers lack this skill and end up hiring morons. Then he said he’s going to ask me a few questions and size me up. I’m game for it. After all, that is what the interview is about — we ask each other questions to find out more and size up one another.

First question. What is your impression of these people — gay, lesbian, homosexual?
From this question, I already knew everything I needed to know about my interviewer (and boss, if I am successful in the interview). Anyway, I told him it is not for me to judge a person’s personal preference. As long as in the office, they are professional in their approach and work, I have no issues. But I also added that biologically, there is a reason why only male and female are ‘compatible’.

Next, he went on to talk about how the company and that the company have a plant (factory plant, not the tree) in East Malaysia. He told me the plant was really big and it would take you like 40 minutes to walk from one end to the other. He said the person would need to occasionally travel and work at the plant. He shared about the last experience he had at the plant. Walked from one end to the other and by the time reached the end of the plants, he said his legs were so tired and wobbly, just like how it feels after a masturbation session (yup, exact words used).

OK, now I know he’s not really professional. I just gave nod.

He told me he’s a very open person. He don’t believe in having office mask and a personal mask. The interviewer says that he likes to keep things casual and just as an example of what he means by ‘open’, he gave this example — “It’s like when we go to the toilet. You look at my thing, I look at your thing, it’s nothing.”

Now I know he’s got nothing there…

He continued to talk about his approach and his management style. He said he don’t really like people who draw a clear line. He says he like to be ‘good friends’ with his team members. He says he’s approachable in every sense and there’s no line between office and personal. He went on the explain the term ‘personal’ — “When I say personal, I don’t mean we’re going to have sex.”

Sex. Male. Office. Hmmm… Wait, he didn’t say anything about touching…

Of course during the interview, there were also other things being discussed like what are the plans for the person in that position, responsibilities, etc… We also discussed about the package to which he had this to say, “When I first got this position, I told the MD that I will not discuss about what I expect. After 3 months, I will prove my worth and you pay me how much you think I deserve. After 3 months probation, I got a good re-adjustment. The point is, we should not get into too much detail about expected salary. I always take care of my team. As long as I’m happy, my team will be happy.”

Police Academy I don’t know why but when he said that, images of Blue Oyster went through my mind along with a scene from Police Academy where this guy dropped a bar of soap in prison…

After like 30-40 minutes, the interview ended. Shook hands and left the place. The whole thing sounded silly. I shared it with a few friends and my brother. My brother said he was surprised I actually sat through the whole 40 minutes. He would have walked out like 5 minutes later. Well, I just wanted to be ‘professional’ about the whole thing.

A month after the interview, I saw an advertisement in the local papers for that position. I guess it was still not filled yet. I think it would be difficult to get that position filled if the interviews were conducted that way.

3 months later, I saw the same advertisement again…

Speaking of interviews, don’t you just get annoyed with companies that approach you first and tell you how you much they want you to join their company, how much you can contribute, etc and then 1 week later, they ‘disappear’ (probably to look for other options or maybe they went bankrupt overnight?!).

 

OK, I’m three days late for this.

Anyway, I’m still posting on this site as well and my blogspot page but eventually, everything will be just here.

There are a few things I’d like to share over the next few days… Just hang on for a few more days, ya? I should also get back to working on this site. Ya, development and touch-up of this site was put on hold for quite a while. So sorry…

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