Saturday, December 29, 2007

Can we fix it, Yes we can!

I took some time off this time off the year to clear all my annual leave and also to run some errands wrt to The Boy's schooling matters, the impending arrival of the bundle of joy and also to do outstanding year end cleaning and repairs around the house. Of all those, the one that I dread was calling up a plumber to have a look at a slow flowing wash basin that has been there all the while but never get around to fix it.

You see, plumbers are a different breed than the rest of us. They are in their own world and one thing for sure they will make every job look and sound impossible to do without the help of someone from UTK & some C4. The thing with modern day plumbing is that most of it are concealed into the walls, with only bits accessible. I have looked at it one day thinking I culd DIY but then decided that its best for professionals to have a look at it and bracing myself for the day.

As we know, the white van trade has the most lucrative payrate irregardless the location worldwide. The chap came and looked and starts with, " Bang, this one kena kasi jolok sikit, kasi clear itu sumbat dulu. For that I need to charge you RMXXX. Kalau tak boleh, then kena potong itu paip and kasi tengok apa barang ada dalam. That will cost you a further RMXXX."

I said fine, but managed to bring down the price after some haggling. Hey, thats part of the culture here right? They'll quote you something then you try to reduce with some haggling and at least tried to get some discount off. For one, they know that you mean business and the other reason is that the significant other will see that you seem to be in charge of the situation and you got it under control and that will score you some brownie points.

After some time, he came back to me saying that there was something lodged in the pipes that he can't removed even after cutting the pipes. "Bang, itu lantai mau kena hack, potong itu pipe, kasi keluar itu barang, pasang baru punye pipe, tampal balik itu lubang and siling baru, That will cost you a further RMXXX" I said," Every costing that came out of you seems to be RMXXX? Did your teacher taught you until that amount so that it'll be easy for you to count or is it a prerequisite of being a plumber to quote the magic number of RMXXX?"

After some more haggling, we reached a figure that was agreeable by both parties but then he said that he needed to go and buy some stuff and have his lunch break. His buddies would come around after lunch break to finish up the jobs. Typical, do a halfway job, then cite that you need a coffee/tea/lunch/smoke* (*choose which ever applicable) break and get somebody else to finish up. To cut the long story short, off he went for his break and his buddies came back to finish the job. Where is the true and honest Bob-the-Builder when you need him. " Can we fix it, yes we can with RMXXX!"

In the end, the Mrs got what she wanted, which is a fully functional* (it was functioning before, only the dv/dt of the flow was a little off to according to her charts, love you dear, mwahhh!), the plumber got his dues and me, a burning hole in my wallet. RMXXX, that's the figure I'll teach my offsprings to quote for duit raya/birthday gifts/angpows etc. to patch the hole back.




Monday, December 24, 2007

The day I got itchy hands....

Probably I was watching too much Spooks and got carried away with it, so today whilst attending a telephone call, I decided for no unbeknown reason to emulate a lock picking scene with some paper clips. As luck would have it, the paper clip broke in the keyhole, leaving me with one unlockable set of drawers. Grrrr...

Then when I got home, my son has taken delivery of a set of Gundam action figures which require self assembly. He managed to assemble most of the robot himself, and was waiting for me to finish it. Upon seeing the instruction which was written in full Japanese but has some pictures as a guide, I was impressed with his effort. As I was trying to figure out how to assemble it, I managed to snap off a small part which had to be superglued back on. Double grrrr.....


ps. We did an 'Honest Abe' today. I mean the mrs did it. We realised that an establishment that we had lunch on last Saturday not charged us for a dish hence we made a trip back and corrected it. Hopefully the big guy would chalk it up as one good deed.

pps- Welcome Aqeef Nuqman to the Shamuri Clan on 1702 24 December 2007. Pictures would follow suit.




Wednesday, December 19, 2007

A Twist At The End

Haven't been updating this blog for a while due to some unforeseen circumstances with a twist that had happened. It had us in shock in a while, but as the saying goes, when the going gets tough the tough gets going. One thing for sure is that it will take us a while to give full trust to anybody outside our circle of trust.


Monday, December 10, 2007

Chance / Community Chest ?

In line with the monopoly theme, I have gotten a phone call today that could have been classified as Chance / Community Chest. It goes something like this :

Caller : Who's this?
Me : I dunno, who is it that you're looking for?
Caller : Oh, this is Z**a from E*A, did you enter our contest the other day?
Me : Yeah, but I didn't get any notification so I assume that my entry did not go through.
Caller : It did, & you have won 4 pass to see I Am Legend at G*C M*M.
Me : Oh, thank you.

This is like the third official win for me from E*A. It was unofficially 4 times but they decided not to accept me as I have won before. Normally I would be jumping in joy with the win, but I have decided not to attend but to give it out to a friend who could utilise them better. The only drawback is that the winner has to collect the tickets in person, so I still have to go there to collect it for him. Enjoy the show, I*am & way go go my trusted Treo!

Sunday, December 09, 2007

Board Games


Image from here

Remember once that the word games means physical activities? It is either spent outdoors or indoors but it always involve physical exertion such as running, climbing, jumping and etc. Not like today where the term game means sitting in front of the telly with hands permanently glued to the controller of a video game console.

Bought a Malaysian Edition Monopoly for the boy last weekend. Ever since that he'd been bugging me on playing it with him. So far, we had one quick game and another extended game, in which he manages to procure the most prime location of real estate and actually built houses on it. The intention us buying the game was actually to teach him the concept of money but the way he's playing the game is like a duck to water. While the adults are busy buying all the plots that we landed on, he coolly waited until he could get a suitable plot and develop it. And in those prime areas, the return are so much better, hence he's raking it in. Could he be the next Trump in the making?

Monday, December 03, 2007

Deciphered!

Now I understand why so much work was poured into encryption and the same amount spent to break any encryption. The sense that you have if you could use coded words and left everyone else baffled is priceless. But what if someone manages to decipher what you were saying? Then the code is useless and you have to move on to the next encryption technique.

Our 'parental' codes have been deciphered by the boy up to the exact meaning of it. Dayyumm! How could he decipher it so easily? I mean he's just 6. I guess 6 years is a little too long to use the same codes. Now need to learn new ones soon. like Safayafa rafasaya mafacamfa nakfa mafakanfa nafasifa lefamakfa. Or better still, habla espanol or parlez francais?