Card woes

This week I received my credit card statement.I was surprised when i discovered i had to pay an extra rm150.On checking the details it dawned they had made a mistake!Whether the mistake was a genuine one or an attempt to cheat me of that sum of money..,I don't know.only God and the person doing it knows!!As everything is computerized,my suspicion is that it was an intended mistake with the hope that I would not check.I called and they admitted to their mistake.Now how can or could such a thing happen??Well,it has taught me a lesson.Examine the details of my credit card statements before paying.And I did'nt know that gold card members could have their yearly renewal fees waivered.It should be done early in the year.I'll be requesting for that waiver and i want to know if the waiver should be done in black and white as proof!If its going to be just a phone call,that rm 195 get be easily pocketed by someone!!What people do for some extra money.Don't they know they've got to answer for it when their time comes?

Guilty as charged??

I felt guilty about "deserting' my beloved blog and decided on Oct 26 to blog again.After writng the blog disappeared before I could publish it!(@3&+).Guess what I muttered under my breath!!!.The whole reason for having not blogged for so long is ..well...Facebook.I can say that I was literally forced into facebooking .The boys of High Scool Batu Pahat circa 1959-1960 were organizing a reunion and wanted the girls from TIGs to join.Since all the news was in FB,I became one of them.
After having been in it for about a month,I have discoverd certain things about facebookers.Some show off their qualifications (pictures included),some their achievements (pics included too),some expose their inability to write politely (full of unsavoury words despite the fact that the comment were meant for a girl!!).I quoted this as an example to Haireen that the way you write reflects on what sort of a person you are and her answer was...everyone (the youth)does it!So what can I say except that I still insist that your style whether writng ,dressing etc,reflects on you.That's why you have the phrase..don't cramp my style.If you are seen with a nerd then you have no style!
I too have my album of pics in my FB but the pics I can show off are my family pics (true I'm proud of them for they have made me happy),my beautiful digital piano and what else?Let me think...nothing else!!However one good thing about FB is that I am able to connect with old friends and relatives who I get to meet only @weddings etc.At least we get to gossip BUT if the gossip's too hot we e-mail via FB.you don't want the whole world to know who's having an affair!!

This facebook thing!!

Sleepless in Pelangi

A few nights ago it happened again!I could not sleep!Aah!I guess age is catching up or yes it has!!It has been a long while that I suffered from not being able to get a wink.I went to the kitchen to get a hot drink.I played the piano(head-phones on please) and trotted off to my room BUT still I could not get to sleep.
My mind wandered and I wondered what other people in the world were doing at this unearthly (to me) hour.So here's the compilation.
Some lucky fella might being exchanging marriage vows.
Some lady might have just got a new baby!
Some child might be struggling with his mathematics problem.
Some bloke might be cheating on his poor wife!
Many lucky souls might be in deep dep sleep..z-z-z-you fortunate blighters!
And someone like me is bright-eyed and bushy-tailed...boo to me!

RIP TALIB

This early morn brought sad news.Our friend Talib Omar passed away after a massive heart attack.He was in a coma for 2 days.We visited him on Tuesday and though his eyes were closed he knew it was us.I'm glad!Rest in peace.Though you leave behind your loved ones,you'll be united with your mother.Al-Fatihah.

Its a wedding!

Yesterday was Hui's wedding day.Congrats Hui.The wedding ceremony itself was at. a church followed by cocktails.The dinner was at Shangrila Hotel Singapore.However two important people were missing...the late Phee Aik and M.I'm sure there was a fleeting moment for Hui when she thought of them on her day.But we cannot always get what we want!I hope M and Phee Aik watched that momentous moment from whereever they were.

An untimely death

Last Saturday,saw the passing of Malaysia's most creative film director Alllahyarhamah Yasmin Ahmad.She died of a very sudden clogging of blood in her brain and it took many of us by surprise.I feel greatly for her and her mother Inom as we all lived in the hospital quarters in Batu Pahat.Yasmin's grandfather,Pak Yon and my late father were good friends ,all in one gang...the tennis gang!Inom taught in my alma mater TIGS and she and my sisters were friends.That is why when I watched Yasmin's 'Mukhsin" it was so 'deja vu' for me for it brought back memories of my childhhood in Batu Pahat.
Yasmin was 51 when she died and 15 years younger than I but she was able to see life like me...no sense of bigotry and racism.During my childhood days my sisters and I w ere never taught to choose our friends according to their skin colour.Anyone nice and fun to be with was our friend and until today,I do not harbour any form of racial segregation at all!Yasmin's parents taught her well!Her 'Tan Hong Ming'ad was one kind. Children are colour-blind and they should stay that way. they are colour-blind until the parents spoil the whole thing and the parents should be spanked.
One thing that I fail to understand was how a certain periodical could publish facts about Yasmin's background after she was gone .Why were they not brave enough to do so when she was around?And as Muslims do they not know that the dead should be respected!As "writers" don't they know that you do not speak evil of one who is gone?What happened to their ethics?No ethics??..that's the reason why they are called 'low down'writers!We people from Batu Pahat know about this and none of have ever gone to the papers to tell them about it.It is something very personal and not for the whole world to know about.I think all of us are entitled to some kind of privacy no matter how famous(Yasmin) and unknown(yours truly) that we are!For you Yasmin I offer Fatihah and may you rest well.