Saturday, December 17, 2011

Empowerment


The past 8 days have been a very intensive period of my holiday. Each day was filled up with nothing but this unfettered enthusiasm and fun to make the conference a success. Sharing this dream with over 35 individuals has made the journey all the more amazing and rewarding. I will always look back upon this moment and think to myself - We fucking did it.

We are AIESECers, empowering AIESECers.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Things You're Left With

Sniped from http://gallery.leica-users.org/v/shutterhack/
With the end of an academic semester, you're most likely to be left with a pile of notes and loads of loose papers. Crisp clean or dog-eared, these notes probably has the same value regardless. They are to be kept out of sight and out of reach. 

Chances are, you will also find yourself having more hours at your leisure. Plans are often made at this moment. Bold, wanderlust, liberating plans are there to remind you of all the times you have forgone in the past for the sake of that exam, quiz, assignment.

Naturally, you're left with a strong sense of association as well. The meet ups, the casual chat over coffee, the movie marathons. They are going to be a steady staple in the upcoming weeks - most suited to be consumed with some company.

But best of all, you will always be left with a sense of relief. The thought of you surviving that very horrendous, tiring, busy semester that you have always been complaining so far, will leave you with a silly grin on your face. You may cuss in joys of satisfaction. Or you can start telling yourself the next one will be way better than the one before. Either way, you know you are offered a temporary relief. A respite before the whole cycle of insanity starts anew.


Friday, November 4, 2011

Diaspora

I need to acknowledge this whole being on the other side of the fence phase. The opportunities, the people, the freedom. They are all well and fine. Although I have never put much thoughts into the relative trade offs until recently. Not in comparison at least.

It has been more than a year since I came to this city state. Every time  I turn around and look at how much have went by, I am genuinely grateful for it. Whenever I look forward, I feel a rush of excitement. But only for that split second. I know I am settling. Norming into everything. But at the very same time, that thought of a future never cease to scares me.

Monday, October 31, 2011

Give Up that Funk

Swiped from Flickr
This isn't some cheesy Glee scene about singing my funk away. As much as I wish for it to go away hurriedly as how it came by, I think I need to come to terms with this unhealthy reverie. To be aloof is one thing. To lose it is another matter entirely.

I need to find that me once more. With all that discipline and conviction to make it.



Monday, October 24, 2011

I Quote

I do my thing and you do your thing.
I am not in this world to live up to your expectations,
And you are not in this world to live up to mine.
You are you, and I am I,
and if by chance we find each other, it's beautiful.
If not, it can't be helped.
Fritz Perls, "Gestalt Therapy Verbatim", 1969

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Ear Candy: You & I


Nothing profound. Just some ear candy to get by those dreamy days.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Giving Thanks

I really like how today turn out to be. It didn't started out great. Water supply was still cut of. Received my other mid term grade only to come to the realization I am really flunking this term by screwing two of my OM modules. But then it stopped. At that point. The whole bad mojo.

From the moment I stepped out from that class, it seemed only the good fortunes of what a maneki neko can only grant. The lunch talk was much needed right after the uplifting pep talk with the Prof. The afternoon went on to becoming a point of celebration with the positive response of an external. Alas after what seemed to a period of desolation and despondency. The night's sharing session with similar minded friends went on to seal the deal.

Sniped from Dejavuit

Today was really significant. Because I finally managed to get hold of that feeling of being in the front seat once more. To be in control instead of being mindless lost or struggling to cope.

I want to remember this day and give thanks to the individuals who all came about and play their part.

To all thank you. 

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Day 12 / Day 20 / Day 22

Hey,

I do not know what to feel or think about at the moment. I am not mad but at the same time, I cried. Knowing miles away, another soul is crying her heart out, I had to come back. The only thought that was evident to me was that I had to come back. If I didn't, I am afraid whatever that's left out here wouldn't be something I cherish very much then.

Now that I am back, that same lump in my throat won't go away when I am around you. I am lost for words. I do not know what to feel about it. I can only be plastic - and awkward.

I stand by what I said that I will always be here for you.. For each one of you. As how I would imagine each of us would at least stand by one another when the situation calls for it.

But I do wonder. Will there be a point in time, where I stop assuming things will turn out fine between all of us? Will we ever reach that point of no return. If that point is indeed crossed, I really want to know if I can still stand by my own words then.

Kar-Men

Sunday, October 2, 2011

One in a Million

I am writing this post out of an influx of emotions. I am throwing out whatever ounce of rationale or some self made up rule of not turning this space into an emo space. I just had two mid terms and the last paper was just plain bad. But above the horrible outcome of the papers, I am feeling so mad at myself. Mad about not preparing earlier. Mad about falling asleep in class all the time. Mad about not prioritizing my studies enough.

These maddening thoughts that have been spinning around my head for the past hour are now acting like some triggering points to all these insecurities that I am having about myself. From my priorities in life to what I think I need. Everything seems to be a far shot. A one in a million shot.

Underachieving and uncertainties.

I hate them.

Friday, September 30, 2011

Day 10

Dear CK,

It is indeed refreshing to talk to you today. Somewhere between class and the distance for dinner struck a thought in me. We haven't been talking with each other as much as I would like to. A part of me do wonder, what would have happened if I have taken that leap of faith back then. Would things still stayed the same? I doubt anything would come out of it, but I am still very glad at where we stand today. Work, studies or even just plain nonsense are things that I am confident that I can turn to you just about anytime.

Warmest Regards,
Yours

Sunday, September 18, 2011

I Had No Life or So I Thought

It has been more than a month ever since the new school term began. And truth be told, half of the time, I am either angsty over some issues or being dead tired. I knew when the new term began, I am to start my sophomore year with an increased workload and additional responsibilities, yet somewhere along the lines, everything around me seems to be crashing. I was barely catching up with school work. Dealing with miscommunication and people issues drained me. There were also those late nights, that subsequently went on to be caffeine powered mornings.

Ranting was something I did a lot. Whether it was on this personal space or to a few friends of mine. A recurring thought that hit during the entire episode, was the need to disappear. I wanted to vanish to obscurity so badly. I wanted to be in a place where I didn't have to wake up cursing that I slept through my alarm, or seized by a moment of panic each time I opened my email. I didn't want to feel guilty for not updating others on Facebook or even responding to their text messages.

Amid all the backlogs, I started to call home more frequently that I normally would. Each time I spoke to my Mum, that thought of "I miss you and home so badly that I want to come back now" in my head kept screaming for attention and to be brought out of silence.

But no silence was broken. Instead, things went on as it is and I went on being angsty and tired most of the time. 

Now looking back.. I don't know where the solutions to the above problems came about. Or even if such matters were resolved in the first place. But somehow, 5 weeks  after everything has began, I am finding my equilibrium. Those late nights and caffeine powered mornings are becoming increasingly infrequent. My sleep debt is somewhat repaid. Emails and updates are accounted for. 

I do know someday all of these will be worth it. And for that, I think I will be waking up to each day with a greater sense of anticipation and a little bit of joy. Fingers crossed.


Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Spirited Away

Whisked away under that bright blue sky; even as the world around you seems to be crashing into pieces, there is something inexorably about this moment.. that makes everything, a tad more bearable than it can be.

Monday, September 5, 2011

Stop.Start.Continue

I need to stop searching for that moment of validation. I am at this stage of the cycle where the marginal utility gained no longer seemed to matter. I know when I am starting to have these thoughts; of stopping right in my tracks and fleeing to obscurity, my priorities have since changed.

A senior and a friend would probably say, "Look into one's self causation and remedy it" , but I would then be thinking to myself, "How far I have walked only to find myself, unable to see it as it or even as it should be".

It's 2.47 and I am being delirious. But doing this much relives me of my present state of self. Even if it's just a fraction of it.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Motivating Self and Others

REQUISITES TO MOTIVATE

  • We have to be Motivated to Motivate
  • Motivation requires a goal
  • Motivation once established, does not last if not repeated
  • Motivation requires Recognition
  • Participation has motivating effect
  • Seeing ourselves progressing Motivates us
  • Challenge only motivates if you can win
  • Everybody has a motivational fuse i.e. everybody can be motivated
  • Group belonging motivates



Thursday, August 11, 2011

I Quote


If we can love someone so much- how will we be able to handle it the one day when we are seperated? And, if being seperated is a part of life, and you know about seperation well…is it possible that we can love someone and never be afraid of losing them? At the same time I was wondering if it is possible that, we can live our entire life without loving anyone at all?

Mew in Love of Siam

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Update


For the past one month and a half I have been -




Touring around schools in Bangkok to conduct workshops on ASEAN




Exploring and learning the unknowns of a foreign country




Having a time of my life mamasan-ing a group of diverse friends family



Inducted into a new fun loving family



And not forgetting to celebrate my twentieth birthday by simply living my life to the max!

Cheers everyone!

Friday, June 10, 2011

Finding Zen

It's 3 in the morning, and I am finding my thoughts drifting to my fellow EBs. Amid the work that I have to do, I am reminded of those fun, dodgy moments we had in the short span of 2 months. I guess 2 months really made such a difference.

Right now I am finding my own zen. It's almost 4 but I can see myself, back there with them, buried and overwhelmed. Funny, seeing how previously, all I wanted was to go back home and taste my Mum's curry chicken. Things are strange, but I guess that's really how things are.







We are ruled by our emotions at the end of the day. More so for me than what I initially imagined it to be.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Values

If our beliefs and actions are defined by our values, what are we when we act upon only to realize that they aren't align to others? Will it be seen as an selfish, bigoted act with ill intent? A most challenging act would be to balance oneself precariously on a thin line of faith trying to fulfill one's values as well as catering to the values of others.

It would be really nice to take a small break once in awhile. Away from all the paradox of juggling and not compromising. The thought of being back home. In my bed. Or catching up on the familiarities, friends and food is a comforting thought indeed.

But then again, at the back of it all, the same precarious act of constant balancing between values will forever more be around. At least for the next one term.

Until that last day of the term, I have to be a fighter. Holding on to my fort.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Day 28

Dear Association Internationale des Étudiants en Sciences Économiques et Commerciales,

You are an entity of wonder. As much as you are a pandora box to my GPA, you are also undeniably helpful. You brought new perspectives and new friends to my otherwise nondescript freshmen year. And most importantly, immersing in all things about you, I am beginning to perhaps realign my future prospects.

For starters, I am no longer attracted to the notion of a bank job from 9 to 5 dealing with the backdoor workings of a financial institution. Nor am I keen to crunch numbers all day long as an accountant. Although, I do not know exactly what I am keen to work with after my grad years, I suppose it will be completely different from what I imagine it to be as before.

Above and beyond career prospects, I am now looking at building a network of people. Of friends, confidants and long time buddies. With that much of hours spent in it, I am rather confidant that, I can start planning grand schemes to take over the world. In a literal and figurative sense of course.

So for the next one year, two or maybe even three years to come, you will see me around. That much is a promise.

Cheers,
Yours


Tuesday, April 5, 2011

A Moment Like This

There will be a point in time, where all the KPIs in the world and achievements will fall short to a single element. An element of self satisfaction; that peculiar sense of fulfillment encapsulate a complex array of emotions raging from being glad that it's over, being happy that no major hiccup or screw ups happened, feeling immensely proud of seeing how others are happy over seemingly straight forward stuffs such as printed t-shirts, black pepper chickens and blue passports measuring 120 by 80 to wishing things could be done better with the external speakers, welfare of the organizing committee, conference agendas and whatnot.

XPrep Conference: Experience the Change (02 April 2011)
I would be the first to admit that through out these two months leading to the conference, I bitched a lot. From all things small to big, I was critical, grumpy and worse of all I was harboring to the point of being a Financial Nazi that would have made Ebenezer Scrooge a happy father if he had me as a son. But looking back, I do think that it was this very green, foreign learning journey for all of us at the organizing committee side that gave this experience its particular twist of essence.

Hence, to all, thank you. For bearing with me and also for making this a success.



Friday, March 18, 2011

The Days Ahead

I am at this point of my life, taking on different roles of leadership and responsibilities. I am no longer accountable to myself solely. I have to look out for others at a micro and macro level. From being accountable for their well being, growth and delivery of results to the long term strategic planning process.

In the past, I have had thought about this before. Imagining myself to be in that position of power. Wondering how it will be like to have others looking to me for direction and instructions. The very idea of being in that position to inspire and influence others actually exhilarated me.

Now that I am finally here - in that position of power, I feel the utmost weight of solemnity. The need to balance one's aspiration with the expectation to deliver. The need to see the far ahead and act upon it.But somewhere amid all these feelings, that spark of exhilaration is still there.

The terms ahead will not be an easy one. But hopefully it will also be one of the best ones that I will go through during my undergraduate days.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Untitled

I need to blog. Even if I have no specific subject in mind as I am typing this. Disparate thoughts are running through my. This is week 8 of my academic term. The mid-term break. But there isn't a break. There is something happening or going on each day. I am camping in school so much so that I am now making a sub-conscious attempt to stay back at school from the morning till night. Even if when it's not necessary to do so in the first place. But this isn't sad though. It's poignant at worst, amusing at best. Because in some strange, mystical way I am beginning to feel at ease with the prolonged duration spent at school. It could be the people in it. Or it could be the stuff that I do. Either way I am relishing the moment.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Day 29

Dear Everyone,

I wish I can just pluck the courage and take that leap of faith. But the fact is I am just too contented with status quo.

So do allow me the indulgence. Even if it's a self perpetuating thing.

Thankyouverymuch.

Sincerely,
Yours

Thursday, February 10, 2011

I Quote

The doll is the girl’s special plaything; this shows her instinctive bent towards her life’s
work. [. . .] she sees her doll, she cannot see herself; she cannot do anything for herself,
she has neither the training, nor the talent, nor the strength; as yet she herself is nothing;
she is engrossed in her doll and all her coquetry is devoted to it. This will not always be
so; in due time she will become her own doll.

(Rousseau, Emile 1762: 421–422)

Friday, January 21, 2011

Uninformed Optimism?

At week 3 of my term 2 academic calendar, life cannot be any more happening. (note the sarcasm/irony) The past week was most unkind to me. I was sick. On top of it, I was and still am trying to catch up on my lessons with the usual mix of CCA, meetings, group projects and other misc, stuff to attend to.

Despite me being in my all time vulnerable self, things did not seem so bad this time around. I recall myself feeling much crappier last term when I was hit by a similar plague of illness composing of flu, cough, fever and sore throat amidst all the other stuff I had to attend to. Perhaps I am at my final stages of normalizing to the culture here. The only time where I wasn't occupied with something is me trying to catch as much sleep as possible.

I am much aware of how in the coming weeks things will only be more uphill than ever. With 5  full modules to handle this semester including the notoriously time and effort consuming LTB (Leadership and Team Building) and AW (Academic Writing) mods to look out for, I am surprisingly not  pessimistic about things in general. Contrast to how I would normally be. I am begining to think that I am even somewhat optimistic about how things will unfold. This is of course particularly dangerous according to one of my prof's theory.

Shahi.G (2010) Proactively Managing Change - Understanding the Pessimism Time Curve, Bio Business Asia 2004 
For I could be stuck at the hopeless stage of uninformed optimism where I might not be fully aware of the risks I am currently undertaking.

But at this point of my life, I am just too shagged and consumed to think about which stage I am at currently or how I will potentially slide bottom in the pessimism-time curve at any time of the day. I will keep note of this. For a freer day perhaps.

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Dream It, Live It

Snipped from AIESEC Singapore
 All is fine. Initial blurness aside, all is not for naught. I have seen the bigger picture. For in the end something sweet always awaits.