Archive for September, 2007

davidlian wants to know what suanie’s desktop looks like

Unlike davidlian, I had to clean up my desktop a bit because of confidentiality issues lah. But these are the staples on my desktop…

Suanie's desktop

My Documents, My Computer, Network Connections, Recycle Bin, Unused Desktop Shortcuts, shortcuts to Age Of Empires III that I never play anywhere but never got to uninstalling, shortcut to Shisen-Sho that I don’t really play anymore, shortcut to Supertux that I access once in a while to take my mind off things, a couple of text files and a couple of folders.

Then there’s the free Desktop Post-It software that I swear is really useful. And WordWeb, introduced to me by KY ages ago. AVG, Gtalk, MSN Live…

Down South are various shortcuts to browsers, Notepad, Wordpad, OpenOffice Writer, Winamp, Windows Media Player, PowerDVD, the couple of torrent stuff, Yahoo Msgr, Adobe Photoshop, Picasa and a shortcut to my music folder.

So interesting… eh? ;)

merajuk pada yang sayang

(This post was written for buckie’s benefit)

If you are a Malaysian, you would do good to read Sri Delima’s collection of articles from her columnist stint with NST many years ago. You’d probably heard of it — ‘As I Was Passing’ as MPH recently republished the book into two series.

ANYWAY, one common Malay phrase that was in the book stuck with me for years. “Merajuk pada yang sayang”. Malaysians would know and understand ‘merajuk’ in every sense of the word. In English, the closest definitions would be ’sulk’ or ‘pout’, which in my opinion are insufficient to convey the essence of ‘merajuk’.

Children sulk and pout when they do not get what they want. Adults merajuk when they do not get their way, maybe in a community service meeting and someone they do not like gets elected as head or something. Lovers, especially those in the female position merajuk for no reason, because they can. Forgive my conventional thinking, but it is their prerogative and the world just got to live with it.

But as Sri Delima puts it, merajuk pada yang sayang; meaning that the third category of merajuk-ing is only reserved to those who love you. Simply put, you do not go up to a stranger or someone you just know and merajuk with him or her. It sounds like an unfair move — why put your loved ones through this misery and make them go through the (sometimes impossible) trouble of cajoling you? Again, hey you chose to be with this person, grit your teeth and live with it.

When the female merajuk, the male is tasked with the responsibility of cajoling her. In Chinese we call it ‘hong’ (å“„), direct translation is to ‘deceive’, to ‘coax’ or ‘cajole’. In Malay, when someone merajuk, you would ‘pujuk’ them. The recent KFC advertisement announcing the availability of ‘kuah sate’ is a perfect depiction of a wife merajuking, with the husband responding in all the appropriate dulcet tones.

A person can sometimes merajuk for no apparent reason. This does not mean that there is anything wrong in the relationship, or that she is thinking of breaking up with you, or that she has fallen out of love with you, or that she has met and decided to be with another person. As a friend of mine puts it, in this case, merajuk is a very manipulative action — you do it to manipulate the other person to come coax, cajole and placate you. I suppose it is a type of ‘emo’ (emotional), though in this context the person who merajuk seldom come out of it by him or herself.

And apparently this a very Asian in Asia thing to do. Because I have tried very hard to explain the concept of ‘merajuk’ to non-Asians, and they seem to have a difficult time understanding it. Cultural differences, I guess.

Any input?

it’s the mid-autumn festival!

Zhong qiu jie kuai le!

Though I don’t know what is so happy about it. Probably in remembrance of liberty and war and such. The only two things that I associate with Mid-Autumn Festival are lanterns and mooncakes.

I don’t even like mooncakes much. Though the ones from Starbucks that was given to my brother-in-law (that I happily sapu-ed) were rather awesoeme! :D

Starbucks mooncake

So, if you celebrate it, Happy Mooncake Festival to you!

Suanie eating a mooncake

how i celebrated my 26th birthday

It is a truth universally acknowledged that the older one gets, the less one is inclined to celebrate his or her birthday with the grandeur and pomp expected of a 21st birthday celebration. Your expectations of a celebration — a party (unless you plan it yourself), gifts or even a birthday cake decrease, and should you be so lucky as to receive any of the above, ought to appreciate every teeny detail, right down to the ribbon tail.

KY, Sotong and FA kindly treated me, my mom and Ryan to a lovely breakfast of bak kut teh at Sunway. After dropping off my mom and Ryan back home, we hung out at KY’s watching Inside Man and Eli Roth’s Hostel. The former was intriguing, the latter was just funny.

Then for dinner, my sister and brother-in-law took us to Carnaval for Brazilian bbq. As it was a Saturday evening, it was rather packed and unfortunately service was left much to be desired. I think they enjoyed the food, though.

Later at night, me and le Paul met up with le David at le Starbucks. I pandai2 go tell the chick working at Starbucks that it was my birthday, and a while later she brought over a slice of cheese cake! FOC! Yeays! David also bought me latte. Double yays!!

Then there were the streams of birthday wishes via SMS, e-mails, instant messengers, Facebook etc… thanks y’all ;)

Actually, I am 21 ;)

pinky’s blog post suggestion

A blog post suggestion from my earlier post, Blogger’s Block, suggested by Pinky.

It’s Monday. No mood to write lengthy, mind-boggling stuff. But I did update Monsterblog regarding the police thinking of charging Nurin Jazlin’s parents with negligence

Here’s Ryan with my eldest sister posing in front of a baby elephant. My sister and brother-in-law took him to the Royal London Circus for his first circus experience. They also paid RM15 so he could sit on top of the baby elephant for camwhoring opportunities, but turns out that Ryan was afraid… and possibly puzzled at why real life elephants do not look the same as they do on TV.

Ryan posing with a baby elephant

The next one was taken when Ryan was a few months old, and discovering that he could put various things into his mouth, such as ginger..

Ryan eats a ginger

And this was taken last Friday while waiting for dinner.

Ryan with a spoon

And the video was him with a platypus I got him from Perth. In fact it is the only evidence that I got him anything from Perth, because I can’t for the life of me locate the damn platypus anywhere in the house now.

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