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Memory Lane

20 May , 2008

Right…

I can’t chat for long today because I’m writing again tomorrow morning and I’m up to my ears in revisions and old exam papers at the moment, but I couldn’t resist playing along on this tag by Pikkelik.

As requested - here is a photo of my Matric Farewell dress. Sorry, it’s really rubbish quality photos but I don’t have it in digital and I don’t have a scanner so this is in fact a photo of a photo. Behold! I have been spotted wearing a dress on occasion (rarely) and this midnight blue velvet creation and accompanying cloak was lovingly made by my very own mother. She’s really quite a genius when it comes to these kind of things, unlike myself who would rather staple together a seam that’s unravelled than whip out a needle and thread to sort it out.
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Secondly, I was supposed to add a music video of the year that I was born…thank you kindly YouTube for having all the answers when I needed them. This song was apparently from that year - Dire Straits : Sultans of Swing (1978).

I tag anyone who hasn’t played yet! ;-)

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Poem Day : Own Happy

18 May , 2008

Table Mountain

I had an absolutely delightful walk along the beach this morning. I added a photo for you and yes, I know it looks like nasty weather but it was just overcast…I think it’s meant to be winter or something and today was at least 26′C if I had to guess. Anyway, I had a nice walk, breathed a lot of fresh air, cleared my head so that I could go back to my studying this afternoon and all that and also got to chat to my entire family back home while I was walking cause they called me and passed the phone round on their end. *sigh* That was really nice… :-D

Later I was chit-chatting with my cousin Melanie via SMS - or trying to anyway! At first I thought she must have accidentally left her predictive text on or something cause I could hardly figure out what the heck she was talking about…turns out she has her own dialect and it “almost” makes sense it you sound it out. How is this easier/faster/whatever if I have to phone her for a translation anyway?! ;-)

safety first

The rest of the day I spent mostly studying, and every now and then having a look at what the house-mates were up to with the burglar proofing. Here are the two lads busy measuring prison bars for one of the bathrooms. Alexander says we also need a dog…with lots of teeth…something fearless! So after a brief discussion about whose dog it will be when we all move eventually it appears that our part of Sector 3 will be pooched up by the end of the week or so. We found fresh tracks in our garden this morning - meaning someone was in our yard again yesterday. Also the neighbourhood father-figure, Howard, has send out a list of all the crimes here in the last 3 months. We feature on this list 3 times! This is also how I know this is sector 3 by the way - Howard told us there’s a Sector 3 community meeting with the Police on Thursday. I wish I could go but I’m still at work that time of the day…perhaps I will ask Sparrow if I can go?

Anyhoo, I am in pretty good spirits today. Grinning. Yip. Happy as the day is long. Why? I can’t really say, I just am. So in that frame of mind I wrote you something a little silly for this week about being happy and taking ownership of your own happiness instead of relying on other people to do it for you. Hope you like it. ;-)

Own Happy

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Everything but the kitchen sink

18 May , 2008

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Right…ramble time! Let me clue you in about all the latest recent events round here on my adventure.

Firstly, work wise and the BigBoss visit: he came, he saw, he conquered. He kicked off his visit by having one-on-one’s with every person here. Shortly after this my friend FatCat resigned. I don’t know how that chat went for it to have that kind of outcome, but I know FatCat’s not been a happy camper for a while now…it wasn’t that much of a surprise. My own one-on-one was relatively painless. I came in, Sparrow and BigBoss were talking amongst themselves about nothing in particular, then they said what they expected of me in future and asked me if I could do it. I said yes, then BigBoss said that I looked kind of nervous. So I answered that I was, however it was the good kind of nervous, and that I realise things had to change and I was ready for change. I could tell that he liked that a lot. So he said that both him and Sparrow felt that I could do it and believed in me and sent me on my way. It was actually a pretty nice chat to be honest - no complaints out of me. ;-)

The next thing he did was rearrange the entire office. From the training we received when we just started I recognise this as a sign of dominance being shown to Sparrow (who did not seem to fussed one way or another…I still think there’s more to this attitude than meets the eye…wtf are you up to lil Sparrow?).

For the rest of the week the BigBoss then showed “special interest” to individual members of the team in turn, some flourishing under it and some wilting under it. We got through it more or less intact, one team member down, one sent home for the day on Friday for an attitude adjustment, one’s email access blocked indefinitely for abuse, and a couple driven to tears or very close to tears during in three days. He’s only leaving on Wednesday and some predict another 1-3 resignations before then. End of June to mid-July Sparrow is off to the Ukraine to go reaffirm his marriage before his Russian in-laws and while he’s gone BigBoss will be ruling the roost. Sparrow joked that he’ll probably come back to an entirely different team altogether! Not really a joking matter, is it? That’s is my f-ing team he’s talking about! I told him I might go too, but I will NOT resign so they’ll have to fire me if they want to get rid of me. Sparrow said we’ll see and started giggling like a schoolgirl. I’ve been through plenty, there is no way that he BiggBoss can crack me in three weeks… nuh-uh! :-P (I’ve survived, and at times flourished, in environments much more corporate than this for more than 10 years, three weeks is not enough to crack me I assure you…it does not matter who’s trying).

On Friday I had to make an exception to the exam-no-drinking rule for my team. We took BigBoss to ol’ Buckley’s (the regular Friday haunt of the team) - I swear the barman was just about ready to greet us with tears in his eyes (we’re big spenders and good tippers and we’ve been gone for the last three weeks!). There was ceremony and drinks being bought because of a contest we had at work on Friday - which BigBoss and Sparrow threw with some pretty bizarre point deductions in my team’s favour. It’s a victory I suppose but it would have felt more so if we got it without the weird deductions from the other team’s points! Also, we were playing with one less team member than the other team cause she got sent home (see previous paragraph). ET had to buy me a beer and say some fairly embarrassing stuff as part of the ceremony, which she did like a real trooper! Looks like this will be a weekly thing now and I suspect that at some point in the near future it will be my turn to do the same for her cause she is on fire when it comes to dealing. I’d rather be in her team than against her to be honest, but we don’t always get to pick do we?

We introduced BigBoss to Buckets and got him completely trashed. :-D Last time he was here we did it using Buffalo Rules. He says he’s been trying to implement Buffalo in the UK but no one’s having any part in it. Wait till he shows them Buckets! ;-) As far as the rules of Buffalo go, it seems that three weeks is just long enough for some people to forget MONTHS of training…two silly buggers ended up having to down Fishbowls and the new girl had to down more than 6 different drinks for Acceptance - all handed to her by the same culprit. ATM was having a blast taking advantage of her trusting nature, shame, poor lamb.

Right…that more or less covers work for the time being (I told you this was going to be a long ramble when I got round to it, didn’t I?).

Home… there are some interesting developments here. Alexander is busy busy busy with the burglar proofing and it should be done some time this week - whoohooo! Snails have infested the garden and one has even infested my bonsai garden…cheeky git! I’ll have none of that…it’s going to relocated to the other side of the fence tomorrow. I don’t care if they chomp the rest of the garden down to twigs but they better stay out of my bonsai garden and my orchids!

The other house-mate, will in future be known as TheLocust. The boy doesn’t seem to be firing on all cylinders at the moment. He’s owes almost every person he knows some cash and we never see him except maybe once a week or so when he swoops in to eat everything that’s not nailed down, tries to borrow more money and the buggers off again. He often gets seen on these once a week drop-ins with some fairly questionable characters, so I’m locking my bedroom door on a semi-permanent basis now. According to Alexander there [may/may not], be a very strong possibility that he’s developed an expensive habit of the sniffing variety. If this is the case I am very sad about it, and I hope he hits bottom soon so that he can turn this shit around. He’s decided that the best way for him to get out of the hole he’s in was to resign from his work and spend his days marketing products and services that no one’s ever heard of before. I don’t know if he’s aware of it but he is rapidly heading for a very unpleasant intervention if he does not start pulling his weight round here.

Mind, body and soul…all present and accounted for. ;-) I’m slowly but surely implementing the keys from that book I was telling you about. The first one about spending an hour a day by myself is working just great - makes me feel really calm and centred even when all hell breaks loose round me. The second one about the 5 hours of exercise a week is still taking some getting use to. I have to fit most of than in over weekends because it’s dark when I leave and get back here during the week. The third one is about eating food that is alive and healthy, I feel somewhat like a bunny from all the salad and fruits I’ve been munching this week. Also, can I just say how much I LOVE balsamic vinegar! :-D The fourth one is about constant learning - you’re meant to read at least half an hour of inspirational and constructive stuff a day, I’m up to my ears in that so it’s more a case of limiting myself to half an hour a day - so I can check that off no problem. Next week I’ll implement another two…so far so good.

Studies and exams…two down and four to go. I’m making no predictions whatsoever about the outcomes. I am happy to say that I won’t have to reschedule any of them to go to the UK for training - the company is letting me finish writing first before I go. My next exam is on Wednesday so I suppose now would be a good time to wrap this up and get back to the books, right?

Hope you all have a kick-ass week ahead! Whatever you’re doing - do it with pride, energy, enthusiasm and passion! ;-)

*Clicking on the image will take you to DeviantART where you can learn more about the artist and the art

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Quotes of the week

17 May , 2008

And

  • Life is no brief candle for me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got hold of for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations. - George Bernard Shaw
  • He who forgets the language of gratitude can never be on speaking terms with happiness. - C. Neil Strait
  • Habit, if not resisted, soon becomes necessity. - Saint Augustine
  • If you ever find happiness by hunting for it, you will find it as the old woman did her spectacles, safe on her own nose all the time. - Josh Billings
  • God will accept a broken heart, but He must have all the pieces. - Anonymous
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Home alone…or am I?

16 May , 2008

I came home tonight and although I theoretically live with 3 other people I was…alone…

Under “normal” circumstances this would be a very cool way to spend an evening when you’re busy studying for an exam, not so? Gmf! Just goes to show that the term “normal” is very subjective.

There I was, nose in the books as per usual when the stupid alarm went off. Not even sure why I switched it on anyway, we usually just switch it on when we all turn it for the night, but for some reason it was on. My first reaction (when anything suspect and potentially threatening happens) was to grab my hockey stick and run through the house to see where they were coming from so I could introduce them to the business end of my Gunn&Moore. (In matters of fight or flight instinct I lean heavily towards fight).

I found nothing so I thought it might have been the wind that set it off again. I shut it up…and then on second thought armed it again. Then spent some time just patrolling the house and being on alert. I heard voices in the garden, but I’m not quite brazen enough to go outside on my own to face how many ever people so…I waited…with my stick…if they wanted to see me in action they would have to come inside.

This is how Alexander and Chere’ found me when they came home. Sitting with my stick ready to pounce. Meanwhile all hell had broken lose in our street! Some guy had tried to break in at two of our neighbours’ houses, and the whole road was overrun with cops and trauma counsellors when I got outside. “Fun”.

Seems I wasn’t the only person with the stick idea though. It’s quite a sight seeing all my (mostly) retired Table View neighbours in their pajamas and slippers wielding hockey sticks, pix axes and hammers (no, I’m not kidding). I think there might be some good potential for putting together a lynch mob amongst these people! :-D All hope is not lost.

I wish I could say that the perp probably got the fright of his life seeing so much stick in one night and setting of so many alarms, but popular opinion of the neighbourhood watchdogs reckon that the root of all evil lives across the road from us in the form of a potential drug house, and that these thugs that we’re being pestered with of late are probably potential customers?

Anyway…I’m off too bed kids. Sorry there’s no piccie to go with this, I’m just kind of too exhausted to look for a nice one and I need to get up again in 4 hours. *yawn* night night…