Broken Bridges - The Original Cast Recording

Title sound canggih or not? :-D

We spent a weekend in Pentas 2 recording the songs .. under the intense glare of spotlights and under the influence of good food - Joe's chicken soup, pomelos all the way from Ipoh and nasi lemak (we tried lah, to restrain ourselves, when it came to the sambal), just to name some!

This photo was taken on the Sunday. I think we were listening to the nth take of either Just This Once or No More. Sorry gals, for choosing an angle that captured butt cracks but no faces..

Buatan Ipoh

Broken Bridges is in the New Straits Times today!

It's a made-in-Ipoh musical
New Straits Times, 24 Jul 2006

Look out for Kuala Lumpur Performing Art Centre’s first original musical Broken Bridges, written by two diehard fans of musicals. FARIDUL ANWAR FARINORDIN writes.

EXPECTATIONS are high for Kuala Lumpur Performing Art Centre’s (KLPac) first original musical Broken Bridges, directed by the irrepressible Joe Hasham who is also the establishment’s artistic director.

A musical in two acts, it is Hasham’s third effort in putting together a cast who sing and dance after sharing the director’s chair with the late Krishen Jit for Opera Uda & Dara, a sleeper hit for The Actors Studio and Five Arts Centre (2002) and The Tree (1997).

Hasham may need help to differentiate between flat and sharp notes, but with composer/producer James Boyle on board as music director and Hasham’s better half Datuk Faridah Merican as executive producer, everything should be smooth sailing until the show’s opening night on Aug 19 (until Sept 3).

However, one can’t blame the show’s writers, Lim Chuang Yik and Teng Ky-Gan for being anxious. For the two best friends from Ipoh, the project — their first ever collaboration for a musical — is more than a labour of love. It’s their life.

Set in Ipoh, the story spans three decades and revolves around two childhood friends who end up seeking their destinies in very different directions. It is a drama that questions loyalty, family values, materialism, traditional values and other matters that can be set to serious music.

In an interview recently, Teng, 24, said the story “was initially our version of (Rodgers and Hammerstein’s) Camelot”.

Lim, 27, added: “We realised later that it didn’t work out the way we expected it to be. What we had in the beginning was an over-the-top musical which was actually based purely on our whims and fancies. After finishing the first draft in 2002, we realised that it was too grandiose.”

Diehard fans of Western musical theatre traditions, the two named musicals by Rodgers and Hammerstein (King and I, The Sound of Music, Camelot), Andrew Lloyd Webber (The Phantom of the Opera) as well as Boublil and Schonberg (Les Miserables) as their favourites.

“We made references to the well-known international musicals for some of the scenes in Broken Bridges, just so that we understand the kind of emotions we want to convey. There are (Les Miserables’ protagonist) Jean Valjean-inspired scenes, for example.”

Their fascination with musicals happened when both were still in primary schools. Teng starred as one of the princes in The King and I (with Mano Maniam playing the role of the singing ruler), while Lim claimed The Fantasticks left an indelible impression on him.

With Broken Bridges, Teng said, it’s all about telling a good story. “It’s relatable and realistic, not something unusual and out of this world like The Phantom of the Opera.”

Still, it was difficult to find a producer who’s willing to put it together. “After completing the script in 2002, we approached a lot of people in the local theatre scene, mainly to find out if it is good enough so that we know where we are and what areas to improve on. But a number of them didn’t even bother contacting us back.”

Unperturbed by the lack of encouragement, the two soldiered on. The script was later handed on to the Perak Society of Performing Arts in 2004 to be staged, but nothing materialised. Months later, it found its way to KLPac’s theatre manager Teoh Ming Jin.

Lim recalled: “I was ready to throw in the towel. I told Ky-Gan: “Give it up man, nobody wants our script-lah”. Basically, I got tired of going around in circles. But Ky-Gan’s persistence paid off when Joe got hold of our script.”

Days later, the two received an e-mail from Hasham. “He said that he hadn’t the time to read it and we went ‘oohhhh, not again’”. When our first first meeting with him was postponed, we honestly thought that this was not going to happen. We finally had our first meeting with him on Jan 7 this year.”

On the outcome of the meeting, Teng recalled: “He (Joe) seemed to like it, although he didn’t look like he had read it. He also gave hints that he was interested to produce it only after listening to the music.”

Lim, who reads music “very laboriously”, came up with the show’s basic melody line and chords. “However, I knew nothing about moods, time or tempo so I sought help from Geneviene Wong, who is the show’s rehearsal pianist.”

Now that their baby is seeing its light of day, how do they feel now?

“When it dawned on us that Joe is directing it, we went “whooaaaaa... we got Joe Hasham, of all people!” After the initial “shiok”, we found ourselves getting more excited because there are such big names in the theatre scene who play the roles we created,” Lim said.

Broken Bridges stars Douglas Lim (Ming), Colin Kirton (Wong), Tony Eusoff (Ringo), Monti (Chan), Ho Soon Yoon (Leong), Joanne Kam Poh Poh (Aunty), Janice Yap (Mei Ling), Chan Wen Li (Aunty), Cristina Yap (Aunty), Maybel Chan (Cheong Soh) and Rachel Tan (Siew Yee).

“When we first wrote the characters, we only had our actor friends from Ipoh in mind!” Teng said, adding that he and Lim have been attending the rehearsal process and was happy with Hasham’s interpretation of the story.

“Joe actually removed a big chink of dialogue and replaced it with a non-spoken actions between some of the characters. It was mind-blowing to see how intense the scene came out. It is interesting how your story can be improved at the hands of someone so experienced like Joe.”

Lim now works for a pharmaceutical company in KL, while Teng recently began his career with a healthcare company.

The musical also features a huge chorus ensemble featuring cast members in multiple roles. They include Fang Chyi, Davina Goh, Emily Yoon, Yen Lin, Nicole Fuchs, Callista Chuah, Pangsaasanii G., Joanne Poh, Carol Wu, Vincent Lee, K.C. Lam, Choy Le Roy, Carliff Rizal Carleel, Patrick Teh, Johann Lim, Nick Dorian, Mark Beau de Silva and Azmir Abdullah.

There are 24 songs (including reprises) so far in the show and “Joe just asked me to write one more,” said Lim. As for the set, designed by Loo Jia-Wei and Arica Chia it is expected to be “the most elaborate KLPac has ever seen.”

I can hear the song in my head now, the emotionally-charged Do You Hear the People Sing? from Les Miserables. Ooh, the anticipation.

Note: Broken Bridges will be staged at KLPac from Aug 19 to Sept 3. Showtimes at 8.30pm daily except Sunday (3.00pm). There will be no shows on Monday. Tickets are priced at RM50 and RM30 (students, disabled and senior citizens only).

For tickets, call KLPac’s box office at 03-4047-9000 or The Actors Studio at Bangsar Shopping Complex at 03-2094-9400. You can also visit www.klpac.com for more information.

Get Your Tickets!

For the people who have been getting earfuls from me of "I'm in a musical called Broken Bridges" and "I can't join you all lah, got rehearsal tonight.. tomorrow also got... the next day also got... sunday also got... next week also got... next month still got...",

TICKETS ARE ON SALE NOW for Broken Bridges - The Musical!

Duration: 19 August - 3 September 2006 @ 8.30pm, Sunday shows @ 3.00pm (no shows on Monday)
Venue: Kuala Lumpur Performing Arts Centre (KLPAC), Pentas 1
Price: RM80, RM60, RM40 (students, disabled & sr. citizens)

I love our poster:



The words in this shrunk softcopy of the poster are probably slightly blur with the exception of the Director's name (;-D) so here's what it says:

The Kuala Lumpur Performing Arts Centre presents
The World Premiere of

BROKEN BRIDGES - The Musical

By: Lim Chuang Yik and Teng Ky-Gan
Executive Producer: Dato' Faridah Merican
Musical Director: James Boyle
Choreographer: Pat Chan
Directed by: Joe Hasham

With:
Douglas Lim, Colin Kirton, Ho Soon Yoon, Joanne Kam Poh Poh, Tony Eusoff, Monti

Rachel Tan, Janice Yap, Chan Wen Li, Cristina Yap, Pangasaasanii G, Maybel Chan, Fang Chyi, Davina Goh

Ai Wen, Azmir Abdullah, Callista Chuah, Carliff Rizal Carleel, Carol Wu, Chi Mei, Choy Le Roy, Emily Yoon, Joanne Poh Yuet Foong, Johann Lim, K C Lam, Leo Selvaraj, Mark Beau De Silva, Nick Dorian, Nicole Fuchs, Ooi Yit Boon, Patrick Teh, Vincent Lee, Yen Lin

First time my name's on a poster after 6 years of dabbling in the performing arts. Kinda proud of it. (Normally I'm doing stuff too insignificant to warrant precious poster space, e.g. Random Chorus Member, Random Soloist with Insignificant Line, or Unseen Person in the Wings Who Opens Act 3 by Singing Songs a Shepherd Sings to his Sheep)

Anyway, I'll be playing the role of a middle-aged Aunty in 1950's Ipoh who, inter alia, dispenses dating advice and makes feeble attempts at matchmaking the protagonist. Shan't disclose any more, go watch the musical lah!

More about Broken Bridges from the KLPAC website:

"BROKEN BRIDGES is set in Ipoh in the 1950's. The protagonist, Ming, seeks to chart his own destiny while his father, Wong, has his own ideas for his son. Wong is the quintessential Chinese towkay, to the extent of arranging his son's marriage. Ming's best friend and neighbour, Leong, plays the obedient son. The stark contrast in these two characters begs the question: 'So what's wrong with the old ways?', and on the other hand, 'So what's wrong with the new ways?' With a persuasive cousin from the big city, Ringo, appearing on the scene, Ming finally decides to go against his father's wishes and leaves for Kuala Lumpur. 10 years later, Ming returns as a successful contractor, whose project is to tear down the marketplace and in its place, erect a new building. Problems occur; an unhappy relationship with the beautiful head-strong and self-opinionated Mei Ling; construction problems; promised sums of compensation never arriving...the townsfolk become troubled and angry. Wong, in a final act of fatherly love, makes a sacrifice for his son, totally unknown to Ming. Ming leaves Ipoh, humiliated, disappointed and totally ashamed of his father. In the epilogue, Ming returns 30 years later, and only then discovers the fate of his father. BROKEN BRIDGES is a big musical with an even bigger story; wonderful charm, humour and drama. There are 24 musical numbers, inclusive of reprises. There are 11 lead and supporting lead characters. There are also an estimated 15 chorus members playing multiple roles. BROKEN BRIDGES is a truly Malaysian Musical; but above all, it's absolute entertainment."

The press conference happening on Tuesday.. so look out for stuff on Broken Bridges appearing in a newspaper, postbox, wall or pillar near you!

Surrealism is..

.. doing up a website in a language you aren't terribly familiar with. especially if it isn't romanised. in particular, the Chinese version of the English site I had recently finished designing for a client. Sure, I've been given a bunch of text and instructions on what to cut-n-paste and where, but my forgotten knowledge of Chinese characters is rather limited to start with and to be honest, I don't know what most of the stuff given to me means, and obviously they assumed i did. (for all you know they're saying "we're never wrong. any errors on this website are the responsibility of the web designer who worked on this Chinese version of the site, who, by the way, doesn't know Chinese".) that's what you get for being a banana*. well at least I know enough about the strokes in Chinese characters to make informed comparisons to ensure consistency within the site.. but I seriously need to re-learn Mandarin, properly...

Speaking of learning. I wanna learn the drums too. (Empress is gonna lecture me for this :-D)

*Person of Chinese origin who doesn't know Chinese (Bananas - white on the outside, yellow on the inside!)

Of Recordings and Resurfacings

We will be recording the songs from Broken Bridges for a double-disc CD to be on sale during the run of the musical (Aug 19 - Sept 3). While the Ipoh 'field trip' to check out the places and types of food we've been singing and talking about has been cancelled (for this), it looks like we're still having a feast anyway - we'll be having a potluck of sorts for breakfast, elevenses, lunch and tea of healthy food (i.e. no chocolates, curry, chilli, PINEAPPLE LUMPS and anything else that may result in a cacophony of croaking). Will probably bring some Raisin au Fromage if I have the time to go grocery-shopping today. (Cheese isn't banned, right? :P)

Oh yes... TICKETS ARE ON SALE already for the musical... more info coming up on that!

In other news, the maid has rearranged the study room during our 2-week absence (with the best of intentions, of course; nobody can face the sight of a hurricane aftermath and not do anything about it), and I can't find a lot of things now (I have a photographic memory of where I put things and it's horrible when I can't find something I knew I placed *right there* a few days ago). On the bright side, things I've not seen for a long time have resurfaced.. like this photo of me and Form 3 classmates on an afternoon of gallavanting in the Lake Gardens (though I can't remember the reason we were there!) (Guess which is me.) I know at least three in the photo are married, at least one is in Singapore.. Wonder where everyone else is!

A Kampung Scene

The office is so quiet.

Man, this place is so quiet you can hear kelapa sawit drop!

In other news, I found 1/4 of a packet of Pascall's Pineapple Lumps still lying around in the coffee area from Monday. Shows you how empty the office is. How can anyone NOT stop popping Pineapple Lumps into their mouths? If no one else eats them up by 5pm I'm taking them back.. heh heh. Perhaps the Broken Bridgers may still have some to eat if I don't finish them up before I get off the Cheras-Kajang Highway!

She Speaks!!

Gaa.

Me guilty of not updating blog.

For ages.

So here be a quick 10-second summary of what's been going on in my life.

New job.

Sold old car to get this one. (And of course I'm replacing the front and back logos with Peugeot lions!)

Got involved in this musical.

In June, went here to attend sis' graduation. Traipsed around Palo Alto and San Francisco for a week unwittingly getting a tan and hoping I still remembered my lines for the musical when I got back.

Got back and had to start packing my room in the office cos the department was moving to a new block.

In July, went to New Zealand for this conference. Toured the South Island before that. Saw lots of sheep. Plenty of adventure. Car veered off icy road and got stuck in snowbank, had to hitch a ride to small town 40 km away to get a truck to tow car out.

Got back home with lots of Pascall's Pineapple Lumps to appease all the people I may have inadvertently irritated in some way or another by my being MIA for 2 weeks. Check out the TV ad in New Zealand for Pineapple Lumps.

Found out we still hadn't moved to the new building yet. Not till next week.

And all my worldly possessions in the office have already been neatly packed into 4 boxes.

Re-opened boxes.

Couldn't find coffee mug so using papercups for this week.

Wanted: Cure for Sore Throat

'Tis the season again.

It absolutely plagues and cripples you. You can't sleep, you don't feel like speaking, and you won't have an appetite even for the most tantalising of gastronomic feasts.

Have been drinking honey lemon (2 teaspoonfuls of Manuka honey in water, with 3 slices of lemon) the whole day and that seems to have been a great help. Well, at least the zesty lemon taste helps.

Woe to sore throats!

What's In Your Handbag?

I found out, after getting home, that I just couldn't zip my handbag close anymore. Stuff was just spilling out of it. Excuse to get new, bigger bag? Buahaha. Well, it's gotta fit:-

Phone - which is huge

Wallet - which is huge. And no, not because i have reams of currency or sacks of coins in it. More of accumulated payment receipts, actually.

Car/house keys - Kinda huge too. I don't know what half those keys do :-D

A tube of Mentos (Ice Mint flavour) - Perfect post-bakuteh fresheners, these.

Yellow Staedtler Textsurfer Classic highlighter (What's this doing here?)

Casio Scientific Calculator, Model fx-570s (What's THIS doing here?)

Laser mouse and its wireless receiver (No, I don't usually carry mice in my handbag.)

Thumbdrive, with lanyard - Nowadays, you don't leave home without your thumbdrive.

Black ballpoint pen, Cross - Someone gave me this before I left to study in the UK, all of 10 years ago. It's amazing how I haven't misplaced it yet.

Zebra Drafix Mechanical Pencil - Geeky-looking one. Had a similar one during my picture-drawing days, of course lost it along the way, and sis bought me a replacement ALL the way from the only Japanese stationery store in San Francisco, CA! :)

Lipstick - L'Oreal, Amazing Coral. Come to think of it, WHAT a name for a colour.

Minyak Angin Cap Kapak, 3 ml - Me is my name, headaches are my game. (Minyak angin is therapeutic, really.)

Piece of paper scrawled with access password to the students' common room - The lock on the door to that room used to be a little cranky. I once closed the door, from the inside, and somehow couldn't get it open again. I had to signal someone walking by (fortunately it was a glass door) to help me open the door from the outside. With the campus having just moved to new premises and all, she didn't know the password, so I had to mime the numbers to her from behind the glass, from memory, hoping that I had the correct figures, because otherwise I would be sitting on the floor throwing randomising devices (e.g. dice) hoping to obtain the correct combination out of 6.76 million possible permutations (26x10x10x10x10x26). Yup, that could easily have turned into a Really Long Day.

What's in your handbag?

2000-2005 In Retrospect

New year, new Chinese year, new clothes, new hopes, new resolutions.

And because I'm brain-dead from a designer's block on a web design job, here are 10 Milestones of the First Half-Decade of the 21st Century!

1. Learnt how to drive on KL roads

I only started driving after I graduated as I had all of 2 weeks between getting my licence and flying to the UK (and btw my driving-test session was the very last of the batch that didn't need to go thru P-licences!). My baptism of fire was having to drive from PJ to the Istana Budaya in Jalan Tun Razak, for a Carmina Burana rehearsal; my usual ride wasn't available that day. After having to go through the massive bits of construction at Jalan Damansara (the flyovers weren't ready yet!) and the even more horrible mess at the junction of Jalan Tun Razak and Jalan Ipoh, I got home with a stiff neck and even stiffer hands.. but that was it, I was a Certified KL Driver.

2. Got admitted to the bar

No, i don't mean the type that serves drinks.

3. Got a job

'Cos that's what graduates do when they come out into the job market. Doh. ;-D

4. Learnt enough about web designing (I hope!) to do it for others

Not that I felt I was so 'pro'. I was broke when I decided to give up comfortable monthly pay to do the MBA! :-D (Am still broke.)

5. Got myself a blog

The actual story (never revealed before!) was that, after a bunch of stressful months at work, I decided maybe I wanted to be an arts writer/journalist, and the idea of a blog came to mind as a means for practice. Well, I didn't become an arts journalist, but the blog stayed..

6. Wrestled enough time to take up my neglected second instrument again

And that would be the violin. And I don't pretend I can confidently say "I play the violin" without shivering in fear of someone asking for a demonstration. Whoops, I've got a class at the end of this week and I haven't practised.

7. Wrestled enough time to start tap classes

By the way, here's a recent article in The Star about the tap classes I was taking, and the instructors!

8. Dislocated a knee-cap, thus putting No. 7 on hold for more than half a year

There's something about orthopaedic injury that keeps hindering my efforts at doing something with dance. (Or maybe it's just mother nature trying to tell me that I'm clumsy :-D) Back in uni, I fractured my hip bone during a fall when practising a dance co-choreographed with Hall-mates for the Malaysian and Singaporean Society ball. I can't remember the other historical incidents but let's not bore ourselves with war-injury stories anyway..

Anyway, I'm still not sure my knee can take it yet. Dang. I wanna go back. It was the first dance of any type I attempted that I didn't have a screeching teacher yelling at me asking me to try and be more graceful. ;-D

9. Got an MBA

New knowledge, new outlook, new friends, new opportunities. Am terribly glad I did it!

10. Got married

Possibly the most significant milestone of all. And with it comes new abode, new family, new box to check on forms, new NAME :-D

(You know, the thing I like about numbered lists, apart from being structured, is that it gives the illusion that you've done a lot during the time-span under discussion..)

Anyway here's to another wonderful half-a-decade ahead (and hopefully the end of my mental block for this afternoon!)

YAAAM SENGG!!!

did you forget to feed your parking meter today?

today is a public holiday in KL.

today is NOT a public holiday in Selangor!

being PJ-dwellers and KL-workers, we forgot that the poor Selangoreans (or Selangorites, or perhaps Selangorees..) have to go to work today, and that the MPPJ officers could therefore be feeling mean today and decide to go on a parking-ticket-giving rampage on poor KLites who thought it was a holiday and forgot to put 60 cents in the pay-n-display machines. (got caught early this morning when we headed out for breakfast in Sec 14. fortunately we got the lower fine of 30 bucks as opposed to the (is it 300?) cos we happened to have a bunch of old tickets left on the windscreen - due to that the offence was categorised as "displaying expired ticket" instead of "no ticket displayed". thank God for loopholes, ha ha.)

so all ye gallavanting in merry Selangor today, DON'T FORGET to pay your parking, lah.

2nd chord sounds in world's longest lasting concert

HALBERSTADT, Germany (AFP) - A new chord was scheduled to sound in the world's slowest and longest lasting concert that is taking a total 639 years to perform.

The abandoned Buchardi church in Halberstadt, eastern Germany, is the venue for a mind-boggling 639-year-long performance of a piece of music by US experimental composer John Cage (1912-1992).

Entitled "organ2/ASLSP" (or "As SLow aS Possible"), the performance began on September 5, 2001 and is scheduled to last until 2639.

The first year and half of the performance was total silence, with the first chord -- G-sharp, B and G-sharp -- not sounding until February 2, 2003.

Then in July 2004, two additional Es, an octave apart, were sounded and are scheduled to be released later this year on May 5.

But at 5:00 pm (1600 GMT) on Thursday, the first chord was due to progress to a second -- comprising A, C and F-sharp -- and is to be held down over the next few years by weights on an organ being built especially for the project.

Cage originally conceived "ASLSP" in 1985 as a 20-minute work for piano, subsequently transcribing it for organ in 1987.

But organisers of the John Cage Organ Project decided to take the composer at his word and stretch out the performance for 639 years, using Cage's transcription for organ.

The enormous running time was chosen to commemorate the creation of Halberstadt's historic Blockwerk organ in 1361 - 639 years before the current project started.

That original organ, built by Nikolaus Faber for Halberstadt's cathedral, was the first organ ever to be used for liturgical purposes, ringing in a new era in which the organ has played a central role in church music ever since.

As part of Halberstadt's John Cage Organ Project, a brand-new organ is being built specially, with new pipes added in time for when new notes are scheduled to sound.

Cage was a pupil of one of the 20th century's most influential composers, Arnold Schoenberg (1874-1951). Cage's avant-garde oeuvre includes works such as the
notorious "4'33”", a piece comprising four minutes and 33 seconds of total silence, all meticulously notated.

The organisers of the John Cage Organ Project say the record-breaking performance in Halberstadt also has a philosophical background – to "rediscover calm and slowness in today's fast-changing world".

From Yahoo News

More at BBC News

Website of Organ2/ASLSP:
http://www.john-cage.halberstadt.de/new/index.php?l=e

what keeps you sane?

what keeps me sane?

- instant messaging programs - ten years ago i downloaded the first version of ICQ which changed human communications forever (as far as i was concerned anyway).

- mamak or coffee with friends! - requires no explanation.

- music - listening to it, producing it (an exception would be violin music, in that, right now i still prefer listening to it played by someone else..).

- Calvin & Hobbes comics - the best thing to read in bed. lets you think happy thoughts in your sleep :-D

- Appendices to The Lord of the Rings - next best thing to fall asleep reading. (Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that the Appendices are boring. Really.)

- Making things - in school i hardly ever bought a wallet or a pencil case cos i made them all. haven't had time to do much these days but i should get that bag of sewing things out of the cupboard and make something!

what keeps you sane?

lazy tuesday afternoon

it was real hot and humid out there, and the bag of apples i bought 2 weeks ago would be making cider in the fridge if i didn't do anything about it, so i made an exotic (or so i think) drink out of red apples and ginger, topped with a stick of lemongrass (bruised on the thick end) and a bit of lemon juice. it actually tastes quite good, there's a refreshing whiff of lemongrass and a tangy lemon aftertaste.. except that i think i overdid the ginger (my throat is now seething with heat), and unless you're into sour drinks, a bit of syrup may come in handy.

i'd take a snapshot of a glass of the potent potion and post it up but i can't remember where exactly the camera is after the moving-of-stuff-around over the last week in preparing for the festivities..

speaking of which, i'd better start packing up the stuff i need to move over to the new digs. there isn't much pressure to pack quickly cos the two places are 10 minutes apart in good traffic.. nevertheless i think some stuff HAS to go over today.. since i'll have to get out of the post-vacation vegetation state and do some real work soon :-)

me the nomad.

bali hai

bali was great. the after-effects (well, two for now, cos my brain is still a little veggied):

(1) having to get used to the absence of strange road habits

(i) the balinese use car horns like there's no tomorrow. they honk at passing motorists to "alert them of your presence" (this was from a guidebook). yup. when a motorcycle emerges at the upcoming junction and your driver goes *honk*. in fact you would honk at virtually every junction. your driver changes lanes and while passing the guy who was in front of him, *honk* (and i don't think this was cos he knew the driver of that car). when they're stuck in a traffic jam, when it's obvious nobody's moving, *honk*. car accessory shops and mechanics must have a good life there.

(ii) they hardly use their brakes. going up a mountainous road MAY be an exception.

(iii) officially, they drive on the left side of the road. but more often than not, they seem to prefer the right side. (overtaking-lah)

(2) it's such a RELIEF now that you don't have to bargain every time you step into a shop!

i don't see why bargaining is such fun. it's an awful chore. every time you approach a shop they probably think Ooo, here come rich tourist, we must sell everything at sky-high price because tourist don't know better. for goodness' sake, do you seriously think i would purchase a pair of wraparound pants from a side stall in Bali at Suria KLCC prices when i can get the same thing at the Thai Fair near Carrefour's at RM10 without even having to bargain? and i'm sick of the i'll-have-to-say-take-it-or-leave-it-and-walk-away-but-you'll-come-after-me-anyway-yelling-the-last-price-i-wanted.. look, i just wanted to quickly grab a souvenir so i can move on to a bit more sightseeing and and you KNOW you'll sell it to me at that price anyway (and i don't look anything like a gwailo so i don't have any coffers filled with so much Rupiah equivalent the number of zeros will bust your calculators) so how bout we quit the whole charade? (i later found out that at the new Sogo store in upmarket Nusa Dua, you can get little batik-lined souvenirs at less than RM10 each. all in comfortable air-conditioning and no pesky salespersons and no bargaining necessary)

and speaking of Sogo bags, i should have left them at the hotel before venturing out into the stalls outside the Nusa Dua entrance..

"Oo, sir, ma'am, shopping?"

"Oh, So-go!"

"So-go shopping!"

"Eh, So-go!"

"So-go, ya?"

"You want shopping? Oh, So-go!"

"So-go!"

if i stepped into any of those shops then they'd probably be trying to sell me wraparound pants at the price of Benetton cos i'm bloody Japanese and i shop at Sogo (hubby does carry a bulky canggih-looking camera anyway and i lug a tripod around, so of course we're Japanese-lah). never mind that my Sogo carrier bag which attracted so much attention just contained stuff the stalls would sell me at twice the price.

the balinese are a friendly people, they really are. i wish they'd stop trying to make use of their charm to give me the "please ma'am pity me, i'm not even breaking even, i haven't sold anything today" pitch. i'm glad nobody this time round in Bali has resorted to "i've got kids to feed" thing or i'd have imploded (i'm too nice to explode, so i implode). hey, i'll do charity when i wish to, to a cause I feel like donating to. and after all i'm only a millionaire in Rupiah terms..

and voila, the hand-made guestbook! :)

just finished making my wedding guestbook! it took quite a bit of glue and some pressure screwing the fasteners tight, but it's done! here's a photo of it (sorry it's not a very detailed pic) entire thing made from scratch (ok, i bought the paper and ribbon, lah. not patient enough to make my own paper..) the pages inside are A4 sheets bound to the covers with metal fasteners. the covers are made of 2 layers of A4-sized hardboard cut out from a giant piece. a small window is cut in the middle right section of the top piece of board to reveal our names printed in silver. the gold ribbon ties the book close for storage.



that was fun! anyone interested in having guestbooks made? :-)

pounds of pain

i had my first experience of a migraine headache yesterday afternoon.. and boy was it a bad one. i had been having a mild throbbing headache the whole day and was treating it with paracetamol and medicated oils, but it got worse in the afternoon and the throbbing had turned into pounding towards early evening. lying down and resting didn't help as the pounding continued no matter what i was doing. the Ponstan pill didn't help either.

in the end i decided to ask my dad to drive me to the doctor's as the headache was getting quite unbearable. i think being in a moving vehicle exacerbated the condition as i was holding my head in my hands and literally crying and screaming out of pain all the way to the doctor's. it didn't help that there was a massive traffic jam - it was the evening rush-hour after all. i think we had to wait out two traffic light sequences at the junction outside my house.. i must have been quite a sight to other motorists, gritting my teeth and tearing my hair out wishing i could be sedated there and then.. i had never known a headache so exceedingly torturous.. stories in past issues of Reader's Digest of aneurysms were running through my mind with every paralysing throb of the veins. heck, i was even thinking of which hospital was nearest if i had to be admitted! each pounding pulse was an excruciating inward burst of pressure from all sides of my head; it felt as if my skull would implode any moment. and have you noticed that time seems to pass slower when you're in pain? to add to the pounding, a tinge of nausea had developed, and i was holding a plastic bag in case i had to throw up.

i was still holding my head in my hands and gritting my teeth as i described the pain to the doctor, who was himself gritting his teeth, possibly in an attempt to show sympathy. having been prescribed sandomigraine, feldene (a painkiller), an anti-nausea med and a sedative, i still had to endure the throbbing pain till i got home cos i couldn't take the medicine on an empty stomach. i stayed at the doctor's still grabbing my head as if my brains were falling out, while dad went next door to tarpau teochew porridge. the trip back through the jam was another clutching-head-and-crying-and-screaming ordeal.. finally, back home, i gulped down the porridge as fast as i could (the pain was getting ridiculous, and it was difficult to even eat) downed the pills, and i think i collapsed immediately to sleep on the sofa without even needing the sedative. i woke up this morning miraculously feeling quite all right, realising only after a few minutes that i had a major headache the night before, and vaguely remembering that at some point of time my family members were sitting next to me on the sofa with their theories..

"aiya, she was staring at the computer the whole day, that's why."
"it was quite bad, she was in this horrible pain all the way in the car."
"yeah, probably bogged down by too many things to do lah."

all i have to say is, man, that was one scary headache.

intoxed, detoxed

i was fed a slew of --OH* last night - a B-52, a flaming tower, a Cosmopolitan, a malt whisky and a Slippery Nipple, and was still all right until i started seeing spots after laughing too much (i never learn.. i almost always end up woozy cos i laugh too much after drinks). got driven home by sis with me navigating (it being her first attempt at driving on the left side of the road, with my senses still lucidly yelling "oi, go to the right a bit!" every few yards as the barriers/pavements on the left started looking too close for comfort), and now i'm awake at 8.00am and running errands. wonderful! ;-D

*alcohol, lah

quotable quotes #387

"Wah, ni keyboard bukan main besar..."*
- Cititel bell-boy who helped me unload the 88-key Yamaha Portagrand out of my car into the lobby for yesterday's Christmas carolling.

"Er, maybe next month lah, it will reflect."
- Jaring Wireless Broadband customer helpdesk officer, in reply to my query on why the change in my contact email in their records, while having been reflected in the "Account Information" section of my online account details, didn't seem to have been updated in their internal systems as I was still receiving Jaring notifications in the old email address.

*Translation: "Man! This is a freakin huge keyboard..."

the pensieve

i just started a blog which will act as a repository of useful web links i come across while browsing or doing research on web design, or just doing research in general! inspired by toomanyhatz's blog. this will come in useful when you can't remember where you wrote that link down, or which bookmarks folder on which PC you saved that oh-man-this-is-an-awesome-site URL...

... head over to The Pensieve at www.lightblog.com/member/wreckademik and have a look! :-) (used LightBlog cos it's got a nifty Widget tool that lets me post a link conveniently without having to call up a browser to log on and post!)

why Pensieve? what's a Pensieve? Harry Potter fans will know why. if you haven't read J. K. Rowling's famed series, go read 'em! ;-)

for starters, i'll probably have links categorised into "music", "design", "legal research", "academic research"... it'll get updated as it goes along. you get the picture. do drop a your comments at the postings if you have anything to add to the collection!

this blog will, of course, still be up and running.