Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Gloomy Sunday

What a gloomy Sunday. I took my mom for a movie at Pavilion today. We watched Bodyguards and Assassins. It was slow... even my mom agreed. She says Ninja Assassin was better but I haven't seen that yet so I can't comment. After the movie I took my mom down to the food court area to see what she would have liked for lunch. We walked around a bit after which she decide that she wanted to have beef ball noodles at Jalan Tengkat Tung Shin. The place is called Ngau Kee. So off we went. I had the dry version and double... and I like to 'banjir' mine with their chilli sauce. Wow... damn syiok... my botak head was dripping with sweat. I'm salivating already...



Then after I sent my mom home I didn't feel too good so I just went home and lazed... and the weather didn't help either as you can see from the picture above.



For dinner, I decided to have something light since I wasn't feeling too good. So, I cooked myself a simple fish ball noodles. I think I need to get some rest and hopefully I'll feel better tomorrow...

Sunday, November 8, 2009

DIY Plumbing

For the record, I'm a DIY kinda guy. It all started when I was a kid. My first big project was a racing bicycle.  I am the second of three siblings and as usual the eldest was mommy's boy and the youngest was daddy's boy... me... I was the devil's boy. Hahaha... anyway... my elder brother was lucky enough to get a racing bicycle from my parents. Can't understand this... my results always aced his but he always got the good stuff. So... the idiot crashed his bicycle. The brake handle fell into the wheel while moving and he and the bike went flying... so he claims. The bike was a total loss... to him... he junked it.

I took the bike apart piece by piece and salvaged whatever that was not damaged.... I gradually bought the parts back with my pay (I was already working part time). I bought a few cans of paint (aerosol) and lacquer, repainted the bike then put it back together again... piece by piece. How did I manage this? I spent a lot of time at the bicycle shop observing and learning and I borrowed a couple of things like the tightener for the spokes. This monkey see and this monkey can do. I did a bloody good job to the surprise of my parents. Alas, the bike was stolen a couple of months later.

My parents then bought our first home and only... Well, my late father actually and he only paid the down payment. The installments by me and I am still paying for it now... but that's another story.

Anyway, we were all excited about our new home a.k.a 870 ft² pigeon hole. My senior colleague then, Ong Chit Lai was the one who introduced me to DIY. We bought all our stuff and installed them ourselves. Now when I say DIY, I mean literally DIY. Example... the fluorescent lamps had to be assembled and wired. The casing came separate and had to be installed (put together), the choke had to be wired then attached to the casing, the starter then wired in, etc.  This was back in 1990 and everything we installed is still working.

When I bought my own home which was second hand, I did all the painting myself.... alone... all 1364 ft² of it... with the exception of the doors as I replaced all the doors with solid doors and the new doors required sanding, an undercoat and all and I was just too lazy for that. I hired someone to do the doors. I also bought additional cabinets for the kitchen from IKEA and installed them myself. These were for the oven and microwave oven. My ex actually thought I couldn't do it. It's not easy though but it's not rocket science either. It is very much different from assembling the book shelves and what not from IKEA. Those are no brainers. For things like the kitchen cabinet it required some basic skills. The counter top came in standard lengths so you had to custom cut it.

So, fast forward to today. The washroom did not have a bidet and I decided to install one. I went out to buy what I needed or at least what I thought I needed for RM17.00. I got back home and then realised that I did not have the tools I needed. Alamak... I didn't want to go out again so I went to my car to see if I had the tools. No luck. I then went to the convenience store downstairs. He didn't have the tools either. He only had a pair of large pliers. Desperate and lazy, I bought it for RM9.90. Went up and tried... it was ok but I couldn't tighten it properly and it was still dripping slightly. Then I realised I was short of  a nipple. No, not MY nipple. A nipple. Shit! Shit! Shit! I had no choice but to go out and buy the nipple.

I didn't want to drive all the way to Wangsa Maju to where I got the stuff earlier so I tried driving around the vicinity. It's a Sunday and that makes it more difficult. I start off around Chow Kit to Jalan Ipoh to Sentul and finally found a hardware store on Jalan Genting-Kelang. Bought the nipple and an adjustable spanner to do the job properly. 50 sen for the nipple and RM9.90 for the spanner.

Got home, took everything apart again, applied the thread seal tape properly and generously and then assembled everything properly. These days we have the screw-on versions as opposed to those days when we had to use sealants.

From left... T-elbow, nipples in black, the tap and the bidet's flexible hose. The thread seal tape is white. I'm sure most people have seen it before but just don't know what the heck it's called. Colourful eh?


Friday, October 16, 2009

Bueno


This is my latest indulgence... Kinder Bueno. I had seen the ad on TV many times before but never did try it until lately when I was in Ipoh and was craving for a snack and this was the only thing left so I tried it. I am now hooked on it. Like I said before, I can't stop till I finish everything... and when I finished everything, I ended up being hyper and unable to sleep.

Oh... it's my late father's birthday today... Happy Birthday Dad... I miss you. :(

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Foursome...

I did my normal grocery shopping and cleaned the apartment. I had a date with two women in the late afternoon. I was running late so I called Brenda to say I that I was running late. She was okay with it and said that she would inform Christine. I picked Brenda from her home and asked her where was Christine? She didn't know so I called Christine. Christine said she was at her friend's house in Bukit Ceylon. She asked if I could pick her up there and said that her friend Janet wanted to tag along and asked me if it was okay. Hey! THREE women at once and they're all okay with it? Of course I'm okay with it. So I drive to Bukit Ceylon and picked Christine and Janet up. Then they decided that they wanted to go to Mid Valley. I don't like that place as it is too crowded but I can't disappoint three ladies can I?

So we arrive and walked around a bit. They walked while I engaged super slow mode and cuci mata. Then after a while we stopped for a drink while two of them had to have their cigarettes. We chit-chatted a bit and then it was time to leave. I sent all of them home and headed home ALONE.

By the way, Brenda is my mom... while Christine and Janet are my aunts. They're my Diamond Girls... heh, heh, heh...

Sunday, June 28, 2009

It's Been A Year...

... since I said goodbye to me beloved father.

How time flies. As usual, the elder one didn't come home. Well, up to him.

As I reminisced, I realised that dad left us exactly one month after The Three Musketeers came back to see him. When I read that blog again, I hated myself for being 'mulut masin'... really I am (mulut masin)... in uncountable instances.

Anyway, life goes on...

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

The Three Musketeers

Not as united as they once were but they were together today...

I drove back this morning to see my dad in hospital. My elder brother had announced that he was driving up to see my dad and that is indeed a rare occasion. The elder one back to see his family!! I knew I had to make the effort to go back so my dad could see 'The Three Musketeers' together. One never knows what might happen... so I went back.

When I arrived in the afternoon both my brothers were there already with my mom. According to the doctor, dad's cancer of the esophagus is not responding to the treatment. Now, this doesn't necessarily mean it's bad coz it is not responding positively and neither is it responding negatively. However, over the many months my dad has developed a brain mass and it has begun to turn septic. The pressure is starting to make his right side paralysed and he's having memory and speech lapses. Other than that he's pretty much the same.

I had a tough time. Hurts to see someone you love like that. Coupled with what I'm going though in life now... it sucks... big time.