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About avnjl

Amanda is a lifestyle blogger who endeavours to better herself through reflective practises. She is known to be witty and analytical although at times she seems to be talking to herself. Cooking (food and literature) is therapeutic to her, so Indulge in her and perhaps drop her a note or two along the way? ;)

Discrimination…

So I took a short break and went back home recently.

Guess what..

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I came back to my apartment and there was no water!!! I was stunned….
Cant be that my utilities were not paid…

So I called for maintenance, and after THE wait, an “engineer” came up.

He came in, asked what “Mati”? Kinda like their way of speaking to foreigners in the attempt to communicate. Cos we as foreigners who dunno Bahasa Indonesia really can get clueless in the chain of “whatever that comes out of their mouth”

😀

Anyway,

so.. I mention “air” which meant water.

Guess what he did…

He checked out my apartment and strolled gracefully to my toilet. He flushed.

“air”

I knocked on the closet and I’m like… “Its a water tank, of course there is water.”

Then he smiled, went to try the other outlets.

Then he strolled back out and did something.
I happened to be standing at the basin; turning the knob. Water flowed.

I was yeah! So Happy!
I got curious, what did he do…
so I went out and take a look, and he pretended, “oh nothing, theres nothing out there.”

I notice the golden knob, See knob on the right, twisted it, came back in to turn on the tap, water stopped flowing.
went out, twisted it again, came in, turn on the tap, and water started flowing again.

OH! so thats the trick.

He did the paperwork and he left.

I was glad the water came back and I didn’t think too much.

Then a few hours later. It dawned on me….

Bloody hell!! He treated me like I dunno my way around my place, like I’m a silly goon isn’t it… I am not suppose to have known water tank has water?

That the knob was suppose to control the water supply?

Okay, maybe the water supply knob I really didn’t know.

But the water tank… that is pathetic man. :/

If I was nasty and didn’t really need to depend on them, I would have lodge a complain.
You do not treat me like an idiot.

That is discrimination. I may not know your language, but my brain works.

>_<!

SO upset.

Anyway. Its fine.

and turns out… someone played a prank on my “golden tap”.
Pun intended.

 

thanks for coming by

 

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

Paris

Speaking of traveling… I set a vision for myself. I want to take a photo of the 12 apostles before it becomes dunno how many apostles left. 😀

and was sitting in a car the other day, was pretty provoked by myself. Or probably the bus, after a meal w Iris, and I felt it in my heart.
I shall go to Paris and visit the Eiffel tower as a graduation celebration after my UniSIM.

 

Yup, UniSIM…. Its not going to be easy, hadn’t been, neither will be.

😀 and on that note, nobody said anything about not going before the graduation. 😀

 

HAHA!

Hmm… and I was strategizing, you know the French speaking people, they kinda not appreciate people trying to speak English to them? 😀
Okay! I shall speak in Chinese the whole time that I am there. 😀

HAHAHAA!

Or maybe Bahasa Indonesia.

HAHAHAHA!

 

ANyway. 😀 Just saying.

 

Where do you envision yourself to go?

 

Thanks for coming by

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

AhBoys2Men

 

 

My AH BOY P.O.P LOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Super proud of him!!!!!!!!!

 

*clap clap clap clap clap*

 

 

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TADA!!

He’s the young man on the left.

on the right is my neighbor, my sister and I have been hanging out with their family since we were really young.

the eldest in their family is of the same age as my sister.

the youngest in their family is of the same age as me. 😀

 

So when my brother arrives is like having another baby brother to the family.

So nice right. 😀

 

I remember how the youngest boy in their family and I use to race down the stairs to go to the nearby market. 😀
in our slippers and the glory of the flip flops slapping the stairs. Hahaha! those were the days.
and now my ah boy has “graduated” from the basic military training. I am so damn proud!!!!

*clap clap clap clap clap*

 

thats a very big achievement as part of being a Singaporean. 🙂
and I do think army is a time when the boys get buffed up to be more man. 🙂

 

thanks for coming by

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

 

P/S: he is going Phuket, I remember I mentioned, after his whole army stint, which I believe is suppose to be 2 years, I’ll take him to Bangkok to pick up work attire. 🙂

Adaptors

Adaptors… Adaptors… Adaptors…

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That is obviously a photo taken in Singapore.

But I realize, you see that plug thingy on the right. Its more than just an adaptor, its more like an extension to people like this shop owner and even people in my household.

We don’t use it to so much convert a different countries’ plug to a local plug, *okay, we do the 3-pin to 2-pin thing, but erm..

hmm… i brought the suited-for-Indonesia adaptor over, but guess what, my kettle and hairdryer cause the electricity supply to trip. So damn tripped that its not just within the apartment, the electric supply was “cut off” from the mains itself. :/

 

anyway. 🙂 I’m glad I have the resources to pick up the necessary appliances locally. 🙂

 

 

thanks for coming by

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

“lets-clear-the-air-and-speed-things-up-ism”

Was just looking through the books on the shelf while Iris and I was at Popular Bookstore the other day.
I wanted to look for some guide books and assessment books for my students.

Was at the Model Composition section when I overheard a daughter chatting with her mother and the multiple shutter sounds that came from the mother’s camera phone.

Turns out the mother was trying to digitalize pages of the guide book that she was browsing.
It went on for a good 5 clicks, I turned and said:

 “Why dont you put your camera on silent mode, so it is not so obvious?”

okay, so maybe she has no intention of taking more than 10% of the book — which is the bar for infringement.
Guess what she replied:

“You shut the f**k up.” “I can do whatever I like to do.” “This is not the library”.

I didnt respond to that. Or to her for that matter. Cos:

1. She didnt get my point. The shutter sound is not the disturbance, for the matter, the conversation with the daughter was louder than that. 

2. The point is in the infringement. 

3. Your daughter is next to you and you are scolding me in vulgar language? 

It was about the infringement of the intellectual properly.
Then she went on and attempt to educate her daughter saying:

“One kind of rice feeds many kind of people” a chinese proverb that is. Meaning to say there are many kinds of people in the world, some better than the others.
“Come so near to listen to me and scold me.”

and whatever whatever she was saying.

The funny thing was, I am more irritated by the idea that she addressed me; in the presence of someone she should be an example to, in vulgar language, than the infringement.

 

So I began again.

“Its not about the sound, its about the infringement of intellectual property.” — she heard it.

 

I carried on browsing for a good book, suitable for my students.
She carried on taking photos, carried on sharing points with her daughter.

 

Soon after, perhaps she understood or that she has gotten what she needs, they walked away.

 

and then guess what,

She came back on purpose, pretending she was trying to neat-en the stack of books that she was taking photos from; she proceeded to scold me.

 

With glaring eyes, and the face of a ferocious tiger, she said something along the line of:

“Don’t browse too long, that is taking other people’s intellectual too.”
“You are sick in the brain.”
“YOU LEARN A LESSON TODAY OKAY?”

 

I am very upset at that point of time, I was trying to be nice, and you are so mean. and the worst part was showing a bad example in-front of your daughter (the cursing part). Good Lord…

and by the way, my intention was to pick and buy the book. I pay. It goes back to the writer. Whatever little amount it is. :/
not so sure about you.

So me being me, I stood there, look her straight in the face,

“Oh sure”, “Yes”, “okay”.

Then she walk away.
Perhaps because of my body language? 😀
Or that she felt she has made her point and the situation is beyond her? Just like I do? 😀

and thank God I didnt see her again.

😀 yes, I’m pretty sure I learnt a lesson.

I dunno man… haiz.. maybe too much of being “righteous” ba.

Perhaps I can be more tactful next time. 🙂

 

Then, we went to Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf.

The customer on the next counter asked for: something something “MoCha”.

Opps……. the poor server, she repeated “Mocha?” or “Matcha”
Its a coffee+chocolate thing (pronounced as Mo-ca)  or a green tea thing (pronounced as Ma-cha).

and the customer repeated: something something “MoCha”.

My goodness… I wanted to help. But after that incident that happened at Popular bookstore, I decided not to.

 

The server chose Mocha and it went fine.

Has my years of pronouncing Mocha been wrong?

 

I dont know man.

 

But well, perhaps like Iris pointed out, the western would appreciate such facilitation, asians may not. Individualism vs collectivism.

 

 

I say its a “lets-clear-the-air-and-speed-things-up-ism”

 

😀 I love me.
Perhaps my take away should just be to be more tactful rather than not do it at all.

 

One step at a time. 🙂

 

Thanks for coming by

 

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

Indomie has invaded..

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This week’s topic is on Singapore. I thought instead of Singapore, I could get students to tell me more about their home country.

 

and ladies and gentleman…

 

Indomie has invaded their hearts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

😀

The whole class cheered, excitement arose and many nodded in agreement as one student mentioned Indomie.

 

 

 

I am speechless… definitely a non-routine answer.

 

thanks for coming by

 

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda

Groceries

A quick look at the “Shop and Save” there.

😀

Junk Food!!

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Vegetables:

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And more vegetables! 😀

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I still can’t cook. :'(

Thanks for coming by

Be Bless
Love,
Amanda