Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Top 25 Million Dollar Accidental Discoveries


'In this age where emphasis on R&D is high, millions of dollars are spent in lab work and prototype-making. It's what we can call not leaving everything to chance. But did you know that a number of items that sold millions did not come out of a tedious and seemingly endless quest for something innovative? All it needed was a keen mind, and the imagination to see the possible worth of something new. The magazine (The Executive) lists a number of items that serve as a testament to Louis Pasteur's words: "chance only favors the prepared mind"
(note: Discoveries ranked in random order)'













The Executive, July 2008 Issue 20











Blogging: Law and Defamation


(The Straits Times, Tuesday 29 July 2008)


Thursday, July 24, 2008

Inside a LEGO plastics factory ; click on title to see video















Some of you have asked what was my past occupation and what I did in those years I went "missing".

Was hard to explain to non engineers molds and molding machines and everything in between. I stumbled upon this video which describes what I was involved in for 10 years after I got bored of being a production engineer, procurement engineer, salesman and marketeer.

The process and equipment are the same, except you can probably relate more to this Lego bricks that the parts that I make that can be as small as the gears and parts in your printers to the casing that covers it.

I guess at some point in our lives, we just realized that we can't be doing the things we do day in and day out, and therefore look for new things to do, or not do...

Sien Chi


Enjoy the LEGO manufacturing process from start to finish!

http://gizmodo.com/5022769/exclusive-inside-the-lego-factory?autoplay=true

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Very Clever Deadly scrabble

(contributed by Janet)

This has got to be one of the cleverest
E-mails I've received in awhile.
Someone out there either has too much
spare time or is deadly at Scrabble.
(Wait till you see the last one)!

DORMITORY

When you rearrange the word:

DIRTY ROOM

PRESBYTERIAN
When you rearrange the word:
BEST IN PRAYER

ASTRONOMER
When you rearrange the word:
MOON STARER

DESPERATION
When you rearrange the word:
A ROPE ENDS IT

THE EYES
When you rearrange the word:
THEY SEE

GEORGE BUSH
When you rearrange the word:
HE BUGS GORE

THE MORSE CODE
When you rearrange the word:
HERE COME DOTS

SLOT MACHINES
When you rearrange the word:
CASH LOST IN ME

ANIMOSITY
When you rearrange the word:
IS NO AMITY

ELECTION RESULTS
When you rearrange the word:
LIES-LETS RECOUNT


SNOOZE ALARMS
When you rearrange the word:
ALAS! NO MORE Z'S


A DECIMAL POINT:

When you rearrange the letters:

I M A DOT IN PLACE


THE EARTHQUAKES:

When you rearrange the letters:

THAT QUEER SHAKE


ELEVEN PLUS TWO:

When you rearrange the letters:

TWELVE PLUS ONE


AND FOR THE GRAND FINALE:


MOTHER-IN-LAW:

When you rearrange the letters:

WOMAN HITLER

Created by
Probably a son-in-law

Bet your friends haven't seen this!
Don't forget to share this!


Cheers

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Romeo and Juliet of Modern day China a.k.a Loh Mee Oh & Chu Lee Eh

An incredible love story has come out of China recently and managed to touch the world. It is a story of a man and an older woman who ran off to live and love each other in peace for over half a century. The 70-year-old Chinese man who hand-carved over 6,000 stairs up a mountain for his 80-year-old wife has passed away in the cave which has been the couple's home for the last 50 years.Over 50 years ago, Liu Guojiang a 19 year-old boy, fell in love with a 29 year-old widowed mother named Xu Chaoqin..
In a twist worthy of Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, friends and relatives criticized the relationship because of the age difference and the fact that Xu already had children. At that time, it was unacceptable and immoral for a young man to love an older woman.. To avoid the market gossip and the scorn of their communities, the couple decided to elope and lived in a cave in Jiangjin County in Southern ChongQing Municipality.

In the beginning, life was harsh as hey had nothing, no electricity or even food. They had to eat grass and roots they found in the mountain, and Liu made a kerosene lamp that they used to light up their lives. Xu felt that she had tied Liu down and repeatedly asked him, 'Are you regretful? Liu always replied, 'As long as we are industrious, life will improve.'In the second year of living in the mountain, Liu began and continued for over 50 years, to hand-carve the steps so that his wife could get down the mountain easily.

Half a century later in 2001, a group of adventurers were exploring the forest and were surprised to find the elderly couple and the over 6,000 hand-carved steps. Liu MingSheng, one of their seven children said, 'My parents loved each other so much, they have lived in seclusion for over 50 years and never been apart a single day. He hand carved more than 6,000 steps over the years for my mother's convenience, although she doesn't go down the mountain that much.'

The couple had lived in peace for over 50 years until last week. Liu, now 72 years, returned from his daily farm work and collapsed. Xu sat and prayed with her husband as he passed away in her arms. So in love with Xu, was Liu, that no one was able to release the grip he had on his wife's hand even after he had passed away. 'You promised me you'll take care of me, you'll always be with me until the day I died, now you left before me, how am I going to live without you?' Xu spent days softly repeating this sentence and touching her husband's black coffin with tears rolling down her cheeks.

In 2006, their story became one of the top 10 love stories from China , collected by the Chinese Women Weekly. The local government has decided to preserve the love ladder and the place they lived as a museum, so this love story can live forever.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Surprise! Surprise! Surprise!

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Date: Mon, 14 Jul 2008 23:35:21 -0700
From: noreply-comment@blogger.com
To: snoople@msn.com
Subject: [Bukit Panjang English School Class of 1970] New comment on Mr Kanda We Want to Hear From You.

Dev has left a new comment on your post "Mr Kanda We Want to Hear From You":

Hi Guys,

Just came across your blog by accident. The Mr Kanda that you are refering to is in fact my uncle. He still lives in JB but no longer in the house in Jalan Mariammah. His contact number is as follows 07-3332479. He will deffinately love to hear from all of you. God bless. Dev. from KL



Posted by Dev to Bukit Panjang English School Class of 1970 at July 15, 2008 2:35 PM

Saturday, July 12, 2008

When Face with Pain and Adversity......


What do you want to be - a CARROT, an EGG or COFFEE BEAN?
(message from Bala)

A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee...You will never look at a cup of coffee the same way again.

A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up, She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.

Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil; without saying a word.

In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she asked, ' Tell me what you see.'

'Carrots, eggs, and coffee,' she replied.

Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg.

Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, 'What does it mean, mother?'

Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same
adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.


'Which are you?' she asked her daughter. 'When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?

Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength?

Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart?

Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you happy.

The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.

When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.

Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.

You might want to send this message to those people who mean something to you; to those who have touched your life in one way or another; to those who make you smile when you really need it; to those who make you see the brighter side of things when you are really down; to those whose friendship you appreciate; to those who are so meaningful in your life.

May we all be COFFEE!!!!!!!

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Comments:

Joycelin Said:
"Hi Bala,

Very thankful for this meaningful message. With our stressful lifestyle, we tend to take things for granted and wouldn't take it easy if we encounter problems. So it's time to be the 'Coffee Bean'. Ai Lay, I agree with you, we shall strive to be the Coffee Bean.

One again, thanks for the encouragement.

Regards
Joycelyn"

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Bon Said:
"Bala,
Thanks. Very timely message.

I am sure all of us must have encountered situations/issues in our lives
that have put our patience, tolerance and understanding to the test, regardless in the office, at home or even with social friends. As Joycelyn says, such is life and the way things are, it will not relent and we will find ourselves invariably in such situations time and again.

It will not be easy to always respond in the way the coffee beans do, as for most of us, our natural tendencies to respond in a particular manner usually takes over. Sometimes, it takes a lot of willpower to force ourselves to check and think before we act. May we all have the strength and wisdom to realise that there are more than 1 way to behave, especially towards loved ones. May we learn the coffee beans way ......

Anyone want to join me for a kuppa ?(Kopitiam or Ya Kun)

Rgds,
Bon "

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Our deepest sympathy to Chia Way Seng on the passing of his mum


Yesterday I received the sad news from my sister that Way Seng's beloved mum passed away after some post surgery complications at age 79.

I informed Janet and Bon Hian and they helped call our BPES classmates and his RI friends.

In the evening, Bala, Kim Chuan, Kian Seng, Juan Ngoh, Ai Lay, Chee Seng, Guan Huat, and Bon Hian attended the wake at Block 210 Petir Rd, in Bukit Panjang, which was overflowing friends and relatives.

On behalf and for those of you who were away from Singapore or who were unable to make it to the wake or funeral, we would like to take this opportunity to offer Way Seng our deepest sympathy and condolences to him, his family and loved ones, to cherish his beloved mum .


Sien Chi
9 July 2008





Saturday, July 5, 2008

George Carlin on aging.



George Carlin on aging.
(Absolutely Brilliant)


George Carlin's Views on Aging

Do you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when we're kids? If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that you think in fractions.

'How old are you?' ' I'm four and a half!' You're never thirty-six and a half. You're four and a half, going on five! That's the key

You get into your teens, now they can't hold you back. You jump to the next number, or even a few ahead.

'How old are you?' 'I'm gonna be 16!' You could be 13, but hey, you're gonna be 16! And then the greatest day of your life . . You become 21. Even the words sound like a ceremony . YOU BECOME 21. YESSSS!!!

But then you turn 30. Oooohh, what happened there? Makes you sound like bad milk! He TURNED; we had to throw him out. There's no fun now, you're Just a sour-dumpling. What's wrong? What's changed?

You BECOME 21, you TURN 30, then you're PUSHING 40. Whoa! Put on the brakes, it's all slipping away. Before you know it, you REACH 50 and your dreams are gone.

But wait!!!
You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!

So you BECOME 21, TURN 30, PUSH 40, REACH 50 and MAKE it to 60.

You've built up so much speed that you HIT 70! After that it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday!

You get into your 80's and every day is a complete cycle; you HIT lunch; you TURN
4:30 ; you REACH bedtime. And it doesn't end there. Into the 90s, you start going backwards; 'I Was JUST 92.'

Then a strange thing happens. If you make it over 100, you become a little kid again. 'I'm 100 and a half!'
May you all make it to a healthy 100 and a half!!


HOW TO STAY YOUNG

1. Throw out nonessential numbers. This includes age, weight and height. Let the doctors worry about them. That is why you pay 'them.'

2.
Keep only cheerful friends. The grouches s pull you down.

3.
Keep learning. Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain idle. 'An idle mind is the devil's workshop.' And the devil's name is Alzheimer's.

4.
Enjoy the simple things.

5.
Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.

6.
The tears happen. Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person, who is with us our entire life, is ourselves. Be ALIVE while you are alive.

7.
Surround yourself with what you love , whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever. Your home is your refuge .

8.
Cherish your health: If it is good, preserve it. If it is unstable, improve it. If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.

9.
Don't take guilt trips. Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county; to a foreign country but NOT to where the guilt is.

10.
Tell the people you love that you love them , at every opportunity.

AND ALWAYS REMEMBER
:

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take,
but by the moments that take our breath away.


We all need to live life to its fullest each day!!



PS

George Denis Patrick Carlin (May 12, 1937June 22, 2008) was an American stand-up comedian, actor and author who won four Grammy Awards for his comedy albums.

Carlin is noted for his political insights, his black humor and his observations on language, psychology, religion and on many taboo subjects. Carlin and his "Seven Dirty Words" comedy routine were central to the 1978 U.S. Supreme Court case F.C.C. v. Pacifica Foundation, in which a narrow 5–4 decision by the justices affirmed the government's power to regulate indecent material on the public airwaves.

In the 1990s and 2000s, Carlin's stand-up routines focused on the flaws in modern-day America. He often took on contemporary political issues in the United States and satirized the excesses of American culture.

He placed second on the Comedy Central cable television network list of the 10 greatest stand-up comedians, ahead of Lenny Bruce and behind Richard Pryor.[20] He was a frequent performer and guest host on The Tonight Show during the three-decade Johnny Carson era, and was also the first person to host Saturday Night Live.




Pictures from the 60s







Some of us may be lucky enough to have been "downtown" when we were young. I am sure these pictures bring back some memories...

Friday, July 4, 2008

Those Were The Days (AL's Story)

Feast on Rambutans & Durians while Growing Up In a Fruit Plantation
I was also a kampong girl brought up in a rambutan cum durian plantation owned by my late grandmother. I can vividly remember my childhood days as having lots of rambutan, durian and mangosteen to eat during the fruit seasons. I also went catching guppies in the stream behind my house.

Shared Same School Transport with Poh Gek (Pr2 to Pr6 )
It was a private car (orange mercedes) owned by a coffee shop towkay. To fully reap benefit from his expensive asset, he collected $5 to $10 per child and packed us like sardine in his car. On one trip he could pack as many as 10 kids or more. Sometimes he would make two rounds and that explained why I was either late or too early for school as we were at his mercy. On some occasions his car would be hired as bridal car and he would give us each 5 to 10 cents to take public transport for that day. He even had the chick to tell us not to report to our parents about the temporary arrangement.


School Field
I remember our school field was full of thorns dropped from those giant trees planted near the fence, especially the part near the main road. We used to do our long jumps along that part. Remember I was pricked several times by the thorns because we were made to run bare-footed during PE and house practices. During our Pr1 sports day, Krishna Veni was very angry with me because I dropped one bean bag and had to run back to pick which caused us to lose the match.


The Unforgettable Sim Cheng Huat Again
Georgie Porgie

The boys may have better impression and opinion of him but definitely not the girls. To us, he was like a Georgie Porgie. I didn't like him because he was always ogling and teasing the girls and not paying attention to the teachers. Thank goodness he wasn't in my class in P5 and P6 except for Chinese lessons in P6. I remember him sitting sideway to look at Gek Lee instead of looking in front where the blackboard was. Poor Gek Lee, she must have been distracted. In one incident, there was an Indian boy who was always bottom in my class.( Kim Chuan could remember his name as Sangaran) He would complained to Ms Goh about what Sim Cheng Huat said to him (@#$%^&*). Ms Goh brushed him off by saying it was bad enough to say it once and worse for him to repeat it. Poor Ms Goh, but she was witty enough not to be caught between the two nuisance.

Amused by Secret Admirer
Sorry don't have puppy love stories to tell. First love was only in later part of life. But have secret admirer story to share.... After school year closed in Pr 6, two boys wrote to me. One asked me to wait at a bus-stop (didn't say which bus stop) and scribbled his name. So can't make out who. Another (or maybe the same boy) asked me to send him photos. I didn't reply and he sent me several stamps to lure me to reply. Of course I didn't as I wasn't sure what he was going to do with my photo (especially my grandma would tell us tales of black magic using photo, hair nails,etc). My father was very strict with us then, so can you imagine how securely I hid those letters away that I myself could not even remember where I kept them. It's quite amusing, come to think of it......Those were the days.

AL

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Those Were The Days ( Bala's Story )


Recollections of Classmates Who Left Great Impressions -
by Bala

Sim Cheng Huat Again

Think of it, I, too had hardly encountered any problems with Cheng Huat.May be as some of you have pointed out, Cheng Huat could be really a street-smart guy who seemed friendly with those who could help him.


Arm-twisting with Tee Chee Sun

Not sure you guys(from 1A to 4A) could recall Tee Chee Sun. He is a plump and prosperous looking guy and I think his father owned a pig farm or some kind of biz. I used to envy him for having the chance to eat delicious ice cream almost everyday at the end of school during P1 while waiting for his dad(private transport) to pick him up.

He tended to be abit show off and tried to demonstrate to me how strong he was and one day he twisted my arms until it really hurt. Somehow my father came to know that my arm was not OK and confronted me as to the cause. I told him what happened and the next day he turned up at school and scolded Chee Sun. Chee Sun seemed frightened
and kept on saying he was just playing with me. I felt really bad and Chee Sun since then never did such things to me again.


Found Trills in Being Driven In A Car considered as a Luxury in Those Days
Another memory I could recall is about Sien Chi, who went through an appendix operation. After his operation he was putting up at his sister's place(Ming Ming Optical) which was nearer to my place. During those times I would help him walk from the drop-off point to the class. Because of this, his brother-in-law(I think) after fetching Sien Chi will pick me up(I think it was a red car but don't know the made) opposite the Ming Ming Optical. I was enjoying the car ride for several days with the blessing of Sien Chi. As you all know I walked to school and riding on a saloon car is a luxury.


Childhood Dream Car

Another memory I could recall was also about Sien Chi. I think it was in P3 and in one of the days when the teacher was not around, Sien Chi was looking out at the road and telling me what car it was for every car that passed by. I was so amazed with his understanding of cars that I even made up mind that if ever I owned a car I will get an Alfa Romeo as I like the name very much(don't know why).


Recollections Of Names and Faces

Roy Sivaraj was from 3B. I am very sure the boy in the photo must be Caeser Paulose(not sure if I got the spelling correct). I was wondering why Caeser was missing in the photo and now it occured to me. I met Caeser several times - during the army days in 1978 , in the bus a couple of times during the early nineties(1991 to 1993) on my way to work. I met him again at Batam Island in 2002 or 2003 & the last time in Marsiling about a year ago.( Bala's memory is fantastic, he can even recall eactly when he met a person)

As for Lim Song Thiam(or Lim Thiam Song as per the name list), the name don't come to mind at all. If Bon Hian is right for this then I am really amazed how he could recall the names/faces of students from Class A when he was from Class B.

About Jacob
Yes I remember him and I think he was from either Class B or C. I think he did not finish his primary school with us, probably gone to India either end of Pri 3 or end of Pri 4 just like Vijayakumar from Class A.



Will get back with some more stories.
Regards
Bala

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Those Were The Days ( WS's Story )

.........Cont'd

My misadventure with Gambling- by WS



Unlike the more mature young girls and boys who dated in primary schools, I don't have any juicy stories about primary schools that I can recalled to share with all of you. All I seem to remember is there was alot of gambling behind the servant's quarters and I was one of them. ( Note:Those boys didn't get away with this prohibited activity. There was a raid by Mr Kanda and Way Seng, together with the other boys, were caught and punished. WS said: "Maybe Mr Kanda saved me from becoming a bad boy. ")


Kampong Boy


Like Poh Gek, I am just a kampong boy, playing marbles, catching spiders, swimming in bomb-made swimming pool in Bukit Panjang/Gombak where MINDEF is. I also remember there was a stream with a natural water slide somewhere in Jalan Cheng Wah, where my neighbours and I used to go to. In those days, I also sneaked out and went swimming with my neighbours who were m
ostly BPES boys too, to Mount Emily and Farrer Park swimming pools.




Unlike the old brain can start to recall, that's
all for now.


Excuse For wanting to take Viagra??


PS: Heard rumour that Viagra can make peo
ple remember better. Maybe should try!


Hello, boys, this is what happens to Pinnochio when he tells lies!

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...........more stories coming up.....