Sunday, March 25, 2007

Real life dramedy

The following story is based on a real life event. The real names and identities of the characters have been altered for confidentiality purposes.

Maid in Kepong story (swt)

A late night out

It had been a good evening, a successful and lively Christian concert followed by a late night tea drinking session with some of the gang. God had come through for us (as usual, Praise Jesus) and a harvest had been reaped (all glory to Jesus).

The clock struck about ... hmmm ... 11 plus?

A few from the organising team had celebrated the completion of the event by having Hawaiian bread and other tea drinking shop ... um drinks (haha). Soon it was time to go. One half of the gang followed Eugene, the other half, Kent (please take note that some of these characters are from the Cake Massacre story a few months back).

The principal characters in Kent's car, a 1995 silver Mousedeer, were Cassandra, Geoff and Eron. Along the amost empty highway did the mousedeer run and eventually approached the gates of Cassandra manor. She alighted and said her goodbyes and then proceeded to the great iron door that stood in her way. She paused ...

From within the Mousedeer, the three gentlemen waited patiently, heavy with drowsiness and eager to get home to their soft, comfortable beds.

Cassandra stood at the door staring and eventually returned to her friends.

'Um, I can see the keys on the floor just in reach, but the wooden door is locked'. (swt 1)

'Huh? How come you do not have a set of keys?' Kent asked. His hands gripped the steering wheel. Eron let out a laugh.

'Why don't you wake somebody in the house up?' Geoff asked after while.

'Ok, I will try that.' Casssandra answered. She flipped open her hand phone and began to dial.

No one answered (swt 2).

Again ... no one asnwered.

'Ring the doorbell then,' Kent suggested. He was really tired after the day's events and had to wake up with the sun the next morning to send his Mousedeer for servicing.

'But I may wake everybody up,' Cassandra said 'Maybe I can go behind my house and wake my maid in the back room,'

'Good idea,' Kent replied 'Eron, why don't you follow her,'

'Sure,' Eron stated and together they disappeared behind the huge communal garden and behind the houses.

During the ensuing minutes, Kent and Geoff began to talk about other matters such as church and work. They waited for a good 15 minutes or so ...

The return

Cassandra and Eron eventually reemerged from the shadows and approached Kent and Geoff. No maid appeared at the door.

Eron had a hand upon his forehead and Cassandra looked a little stunned.

'Well?' Kent asked.

'You know ...' Cassandra started 'we were calling my maid ... and then a most peculiar thing happened'

The rest waited in silence.

'Some stranger came to her window and asked "Who are you"?'

Eron started laughing 'It was the WRONG house,'

(swt)

Cassandra had identified the wrong house and awoken her neighbour's maid instead. Oh the irony, oh the tragedy, of the comedy ...

After a few minutes they went back to try the RIGHT house this time. Kent and Geoff were laughing in their absence for a good 15 minutes, almost non stop.

Finally, Cassandra called her parents and thankfully her mother woke up and opened the door.

Whattanevening.

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The End

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Sands of Time


The hourglass is a fascinating object. There is something mesmerising about watching the sand slowly trickle to the bottom, settling into a small mountain like formation.

They say age is but a number ... and for me that number is 30.

30 ... oh wow.

You know, when I was in my twenties, early or mid, I used to think that 30 was an age away. Well now that it has arrived, 'how do (you) feel about it?' you may ask. Actually ... I guess I am OK.

What is so bad about turning 30? Well let's see. You're nearer to 40 ... hahah. Oh well, 10 years is a long time (or is it?).

What is so good about turning 30? Well, let's see. It is proof of God's grace. I have made it this far ... 30 years on Earth upheld by Jesus' wonderful grace and mercy. Yes, I give thanks for this 30th year on earth, another year to do God's will, to please Him and to grow deeper into Jesus. What an opportunity!

I bless you Lord Jesus for these 30 years of being always on Your mind and now in Your Hands ... always.

More things to be grateful for this year:

1) God is actively at work in me;
2) I am finally well into my LLM (masters in law) programme (something I have wanted to do for the longest time) ... and it is one year nearer to completion;
3) I still look (hahah) like I am in my 20s;
4) I am surrounded by awesome family and friends;
5) I have more than enough.

Happy birthday all those who are also turning 30 this year, and you know who you are. :)

30 ... it is OK.

Jesus bless you all.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Belated greetings to ... my blog.



Happy birthday to my blog ... but belated birthday ...

I have been blogging for a year ... how time flies.

Jesus bless you all.