The Push/Pull "Game" in Relationships

I hate games, I absolutely do. I was reading a friend's blog and was linked to this article about the push/pull game in relationships. I think we should totally not play any games. Is anyone listening?



I’ve had several people write to me this week about the push/pull dynamics in their love relationships.

I’ve experienced this dynamic myself. I can remember in an early relationship, I wanted more from my boyfriend. We were in college and other women were interested in him, and he had not made me feel as if “he only had eyes for me.” I wasn’t sure that he was the committed type who could ignore other possibilities. So the stronger I felt about him, the less I trusted him. It wasn’t him, it was me.

I knew that if I acted too needy, that would be the kiss of death – so I acted the opposite. The more madly in love with him I felt, the more I tried to play “hard-to-get.”

To this day, I think he read right through it. But we certainly never could get the relationship to the “safety zone.” I was too busy playing games and feeling needy and desperate for a love-fix from him.

When someone withholds what we want from them – love, sex, affection (or if we perceive a possible threat to their love for us), it increases our neediness for them.

When we feel secure and all or most of our needs are reasonably met, we are generally able to function quite independently – as long as we know that our loved one is feeling pretty much the same way about us as we feel about them. That there is a mutual pull toward each other.

Under these secure conditions, we don’t have to be reassured every five minutes. We can go about our independent business – get together with other friends, take care of personal business – confidently knowing that they are there for us somewhere in the background. We feel empowered by this sense of security.

When we feel secure like this, our loved one becomes our “background object.” It is at this point that it is easy for us to take them for granted. But if we know anything about the creative process of love, we will not let this happen, and we will nourish this relationship with loving deeds and intimate moments – to keep the relationship alive and thriving.

But when the person we love doesn’t seem to (or we perceive it that way) want us as much as we want them, we lose that sense of security and our needs for reassurance for them intensify. This is when push/pull dynamics set in.

What to do? Recognize that push/pull never works, it only intensifies unequal positions on both ends. Instead pursue mutuality. Remain symmetrical with the other person. Or if we are truly being neglected, we need to get out so that we can find someone else to have a mutual relationship with.

Thanks to Susan Anderson for this post

Sleeping Safe, Hide my Fears



I was out shopping with mummy today, walking around Orchard Road after work. (Yay, means this week I've hit my quota of 2 days dinner with my folks!) We were just having girls time out and moving down one of the escalators in wisma when I was captivated by the image of a baby sleeping in his little stroller.

Embraced by a warm wooly blanket, tucked lovingly in the safety of his "cove", the baby lay silent, eyes shut, not a care in the world. I looked at this little life form, soft to the touch, precious to hold! How much he must be loved!

He looked serene, completely at ease, peaceful, at one with the world. That adorable face, the look that nothing mattered, that he lived in the center of his parents' universe. Then I wondered when was the last time I felt at peace with the world, at peace with myself and those around me.

Peacefulness and serenity are the best feelings in the whole world. Sometimes we're bogged down by the worries of life - school, work, money, etc. we have almost forgotten the last time we lay down on our pillow, sleeping safe, away from all fears.

Somehow I wished then I could trade places with the little babe, back in time when all that mattered was milk and sleep. Cradled and protected against the harsh realities of this world, but alas -- I have grown up too fast and have learnt that life isn't a bed of roses. We go through hard knocks, but learn to pick ourselves up, ready for the next hurdle...

When was the last time, you lay close to someone you truly felt comfortable with, someone you loved, closed your eyes and slept like there wasn't a tomorrow?

What would I not give to be a babe again...

I would love you if...





How many times have we come up with a reason like "I would love you if...."

Are we finding reasons just for the sake of so and coming up with random "acceptable excuses?"

Some of which are... I would love you if..

- my mother liked you
- you lived closer to me
- you were of the same religion as me
- you're not the right star sign
- we come from different cultures
- we're a world apart
- you're not in my social class
- you're ill
- you don't get along with my friends
- you're a party animal
- you're too boring

Sometimes we find a thousand and one reasons to claim someone is not suitable, but maybe the problem lies within ourselves. We're too scared to dive into something deeper.

Maybe its time to trash the maybes face the real reaons within.

LIVE ChildBirth video (not for fainthearted)



So one of the best movies I've caught so far is "knocked up". It's screening now on the big screens and its a heartwarming and real tale about an unwed mother and her struggles with bringing a child to term. I was really curious about how painful childbirth was and googled for it.

One thing for sure, I'm going to throw out the thought of having 3 kids out of the window. Please not not watch this vid if you have heart problems. Even if you do not have heart problem, I'd think twice, no thrice...

:0.... owwwwwwwwww

Marrying for Love or Stabilty? Which comes first?



Marry for LOVE or STABILITY?

I love times when I'm in a car with someone else. It's times like these where you can share a real conversation with someone else -- many times these are heartfelt conversations that can tell a lot about a person. Many a times what they say comes as a surprise to you and you realise that there is this whole part of them that you don't know yet.

I've known Kenneth Kwok for like almost all my life. We were brought up in the same church, the same sunday school and our parents knew each other since forever. We were close as kids but somehow in time, grew apart as I moved away to a new church. However, as we grew older, we started to reconnect through friends and I'll see him infrequenty throughout the years due to the fact that he studies at NYU. I see him kinda every summer and the pockets of time when time allows for us to catchup - online and offline.

So today we had gone to his friend's house to play board games with his friends until pretty late but on the way home he was telling me that there are 2 kinds of girls. Those who marry for love and those who marry for security and stability. The latter might not really love the guys with everything but because he can provide for her with a stable life, she is willing to settle. Minority are the girls who stay with a guy purely for love although he obviously cannot provide for her and possibly a kid. He said girls were being more practical now a days and no money, no talk.Kenneth said he would not get married until he could be confident of supporting a wife and a kid.

This was freaky for me to hear because marriage is like soooo far from my mind and there we were in the car, talking about marriage and children like its a couple of years away...

He said long distance relationships never work because its like there are too many distractions and so many other priorities -- I've known friends who have managed to last though a long distance relationship.

Do you think they are actually feasible and if so if a woman wants financial security in a guy, does that necessarily make her materialistic?

Forsaken and Forgotten

If my heart had a face, it would be smiling... but would it be just an act? I'm happy out with my friends and spending a lot of fun time together but am I truly satisfied? I think I have forsaken my parents...

Mummy told me that I don't spend enough time at home -- that I am always out with my friends after work, hanging out with them more than spending time at home. I miss the times we used to spend weekends together. Now it seems I am growing up much too fast. She rarely says such things but when she called me today, she actually asked if the CEO was free to speak. The fact that she used that word was to hint to me that I was so busy it was hard to even speak to me.... Part of me was sad, but more so guilty.

I write a lot about the importance of spending time with family, but somehow I seem to preach then forget all about it. What a hypocrite.

I promise to spend at least 2 nights a week with my parents for dinner and half a day during the weekends to hang out. I love my parents, but sometimes it seems like I don't show it enough.

I have got to change. TODAY.

Why Asian Guys Can't Get White Girls



Is it because they are hairier and have nicer butts? Check it out here!

Taliban Kill South Korea Hostage




KABUL : The Afghan government confirmed that Taliban militants holding 23 South Koreans had killed one of their captives on Wednesday.



When I read this article, I can only think of one picture. This is the picture of someone free falling. Free falling and unable to break his fall. Plunging head over heels - down and down into a bottomless pit. Head over heels, accelerating at an alarming rate.


2 countries, pushed to a corner not knowing a better way to seek revenge, but to kill more innocent lives. I don't mean to be angry, but I am furious. I want to scream at them. Why would taking someone else's life bring anyone joy?

"We call on the South Korean government, parliament and its people to pressure the Afghan government to accept our demands or we'll kill more hostages after the deadline passes," Ahmadi added.


It's funny how we are all one people, just different race and religion, but we act like we're from different planets. So much hate in that statement, it hurts.

Will the world ever be at peace, I ask myself. We will ever learn to love each other, forget our wrongdoings and live together amicably, "under one roof"?


"If our demands are not met we'll kill some more hostages," Ahmadi told AFP.


How do we let them know that killing is not the answer? How loud do we have to scream to them behind all that gunfire? How do we let them know that without love, there will be no forms of existence?

How do we show them that an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind?

7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens



Habit 1: Be Proactive

Take charge of your life; use words like "I can do it"; don't whine or be a cry baby; don't go mad when things don't go your way

Habit 2: Begin with the end in mind

Choose you destiny; make good choice; don't let someone decide for you; be in charge of your life

Habit 3: Put first things first
Keep prioritized and organized, don't procrastinate, so the most important things first; don't get off track

Habit 4: Think Win-Win
Don't bring people down, bring them up, think that everyone can win; know that you don't always have to win

Habit 5: Seek first to understand then be understood
Be a good listener; make sure you know what is happening around you; don't judge a book by its cover, try to understand someone else's position before judging or trying to explain your stand

Habit 6: Synergize
Work with others - working alone is no fun; work well as a team by listening to the speaker; be a team player by celebrating differences and keeping an open mind; combine ideas and use the new ideas for the better

Habit 7: Sharpen the Saw
Have time for yourself, take time to have a break and relax, don't be a private person all the time - socialize and have fun; be sure you know when to eat and sleep -- rest when you need to

3 Yr old girl sees Monsters!



"Tell mummy what you going to do if you see a monster?"

I'm Gonna Kick his Ass, she says!

Love her to bits! :)

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Black screen uses a lot less energy than a white one. Do your part for mother nature.

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Knickers on head!


Dearest lil' Esther:

If you ever think you're alone and looking foolish, I'll be there for you. We can look stupid together, even if it means knickers on our heads. Wear your heart on your sleeve with me! The terror twins from hell. Love you, see you in a bit!

I'll see you when your back!! *muakk*

cheh cheh.

In Memory of Ian Ng - the brother I never had

One moment I was talking to you, the other you slipped silently away.

I walked alone, wind in my hair, rain pelting down , caressing the nape of my neck. I quickened my step, one foot after the other, disrupting the surface of the still puddles of water on the pavement -- breaking the tranquility of the moment.

I was rushing to see someone I hardly knew, but felt I knew a lifetime -- Ian Ng.

I met you when I was in sec 4 at your house, introduced by a mutual friend. I never really knew you, but somehow on Wednesday, we shared a conversation again, facilitated by Bjorn.

Sunday I heard you had passed away, I didn't even know why.

When I reached the memorial service, there already had gathered heaps of people, testament to the fact that you were not a mere mortal, like all of us. You helped the poor, served the needy, dedicated your life to living for Christ. My heart was deeply saddened for you, you had left too soon, you were the brother I never had, but always wished for. As I heard the eulogy, I cried inside -- that the world had lost an angel, the world had lost someone who dared to be different, who dared to live his dreams. I saw everything in you that I wasn't and I was swallowed in remorse, bathed in shame.

I wonder why you had to leave so fast, so suddenly. People around me we teary eyed, all of us touched by your being in one way or another... I wanted to scream, to wake you up! Its too early for you to leave, you have so much more to accomplish! Then I was angry at you, for abandoning this world for some place better. I was furious at the doctors who let you slip away...

Coward as I was, I did not dare to stare into the coffin when paying my last respect. I never dared to peer in through the polished glass only because I felt guilty. You deserved to be alive so much more than me.. My gaze adverted all the while, stomach churning up a storm.

Did you see the look on your mother's face? Did you see your brother's faces? Did you know how deeply you were loved?

I walked past your father to bid farewell... and looked into my eyes, deep in sorrow, shook my hands firmly and said, "You are Ian's friend?". I was stumped. No I don't think you even remembered meeting me. Was I your friend? Would you count me as one?

I looked down, silent . "No uncle, not friend, but I wish I was...". Then finally, the tears flowed down profusely. I dont know why I was crying. I didn't know you, we would have walked past each other along the street without even acknowledging each other's presence. We were strangers.

I felt swept over with sorrow, angry at God for taking your life. I tried to bite my lips hard, cursing away the torrents of tears. So embarrassing, I didn't know why I felt so grieved. I didn't want to cry, I didnt want to feel weak and vulnerable. I kicked myself in the shin, pretending to gaze down so no one would see my tear glazed cheeks.

I made a beeline for the exit, it was just overwhelming. I never knew you but I know that if I did, it would have been my honour.

Thank you for showing me how much more a person I should strive to be. I'll see you on heaven, over a cup of coffee.

Goodbye, Ian.

If u love someone let them go?

Sometimes the best way to love someone is to let them go... True? Or is this just some overused phrase. Honestly, I don't buy it, but it seems like this phrase is peppered amongst so many contemporary love songs -- its almost overused.

Dawn taught me something about love when she called me crying her eyes out the other day. I have never heard someone cry so hard and so hurtfully on the phone before. It was heart wrenching. Part of me wanted to fly over to Melbourne to give her a hug, but part of me was afraid that the pain was too much for me to bear. I'm weak...

She said that when she first met sami (her classmate in her masters program), she knew she loved him -- but in time their relationship grew so perfect that she didn't dare to allow herself to really love him because she didn't want to destroy their perfect relationship. She loved him too much to let her feelings get the better of her. When I hear this, I think wow, how insanely big hearted. Learning to get over your love for someone so that the both of you can be happier.

One thing: how did she know they would be happier as friends?? She says so, so I'll take her word for it. I don't think I'll have the ability to do that, rather I've never felt that way before, so it was hard for me to kinda make belief the scenario. The bottom line was that she sorta taught me something about love -- is it that it's not about owning someone? I say this with a little bit of doubt as well, because I'm not entirely convinced.

How did she find it in her to muffle her feelings for sami? When he left to go back to Jordan, she felt lost and immensely sad, not at the lost of a lover, but at the lost of a very good friend. You should have heard her crying on the phone -- vulnerable and raw-- very unlike the Dawn I'm used to.

I admire that, and wonder if I am emotionally capable to feeling the way and acting the way she does. It just seems so out of this world. Or maybe because I haven't had much experience in this area... who am I to say?

I saw through Dawn's vulnerability, her need to be loved and to love, the depth of emotions for her friends. :) She's a good girl under that tough bimbo exterior and I can't wait to go visit her in Australia end of the year!

Hang in there sweetums! *love u*

Rick Price knows it best...

" My friends keep telling me
That if you really love her,
You've gotta set her free
And if she returns in time
I'll know she's mine

But tell me, where do I start
'Coz it's breakin' my heart
Don't wanna let her go"

Horrifically disfigured in freak accident..


Really? Will you? Honestly... Is beauty really more than skin deep? Will you still love me tomorrow?

Uncle Pee Hock met Auntie Esther when they started working in an architecture firm. They dated for 5 years, and before he popped the question, brought her to europe for a holiday. There, she fell super ill, had a high fever and came through with brain damage. She lost her ability to speak and to feed herself or walk properly.

Uncle Pee Hock still choose to marry her and commit to her all his life. 1 in a million fairy tale. He could have chosen to leave her and find someone, being as eligible as he was. But no, he committed his life to a paraplegic.


Do these stories even happen today? Or is it a 1 hit wonder...

I wish I had loved u more, before


Nothing wakes you up until you actually have someone close to you fall ill -- terminally ill. Ironic how you stat to treasure someone so much more when you know you have a limited time to spend with that person. Is it human nature to disregard someone until you know their time to go is fast approaching?

I'm upset -- ANGRY at cancer. Angry at it for cannibalizing on the good people. For being blind in its choice -- not knowing how to recognize evil for good. Cancer is so random. I've known people who have been smoking a pack a day since eternity and never fall it. Yet there are those who live "organically", never drink or smoke yet catch diseases of every nature. CANCER, I hate you.

A few days back, I found out Auntie Irene has cancer -- or so it is very likely. 15cm tumor in her womb, and now her lungs are cloudy -- not a good sign at all. Surgery next week. The news hit me like a block of bricks. Young divorcee, with a son and no job, having to have to fight not only for her life, but for the very right to be loved.

It just upsets me when good people fall ill -- its so undeserving. I wish I had loved her more, before. Not when it's too late... No use crying, just have to fight back tears and bite those quivering lips... some things just happen for a reason, no use questioning, only leaves you more jaded.

Have you told someone U care for that they matter? Don't wait for tomorrow, sometimes, even that may be way too late...

Ban parents from sending their kids 2 school!!??

I am pissed! Very pissed! Pissed to the max!! I was just listening to the rerun of Newsradio 938 and the topic was "Should bus fares be hiked to $3-$5 for special & niche services if there are tailored services to car pool and fetch a small amount of more wealthy commuters to and fro from their homes to Shenton way?"

There were many people who supported the idea, also many people were against it. Having more of these mini bus could have an adverse effect -- the roads would be more jammed with these mini vans as they are not allowed to use the bus lanes. But on the other hand, commuters would save money as parking in the CBD area can drain the wallet!

There was this particular stinky ah pek who called in and had the cheek to say " I think parents should all be banned from sending their children to school. During the school holidays, the roads are not even congested"

I choked on my food when I heard this. I think I even cursed under my breath, probably unknowingly and instinctively because my father chided me for being vulgar and impolite. I have 3 words to say "WHAT THE HELL!" What has this world come to? Because of the jam, someone has the freaking cheek to ban parents from sending their younguns to school?

I have the greatest memories of my father sending my sis and I to school, way from pre primary all the way to even occasionally uni. Yes, so I'm a bit spoiled by my parents, my father loves us so much that he takes ot upon himself to chauffeur us around. (did i ever mention how much daddy means and how he is the best father in the world?) But that doesn't mean that if he doesn't send me, I get angry or anything. I still take the public transport when the need arises and very much enjoy the solitude at times! Ok, I digress -- basically sending your kids to school is a very good medium to show them that you love them. It's these subtle acts of kindness and care that go a long way. The silence in the car, even if its no conversation, but knowing that daddy or mummy loves you enough to want to fetch you in comfort to school. That is something that should NEVER be robbed from these children. In fact I think all parents should send their kids to school if they can afford it. Time is what they need, not $$$$!

Do you know time truly flies? Kids are only kids for so long -- when they reach 12, it's like suddenly they evolve wings and take flight. They start hanging out with their peers and it gets harder to even catch them for a meal. I write from experience. Even now, I need to really find time to have dinner with my parents at least 2 times a week. If I don't make it a point, I'll just be loaded with appointments!! :(

I don't know the point of my post -- but it just infuriated me that a guy could come up with such a retarded suggestion. That is tantamount to destroying the sanctity of what a family is. Laws to prohibit building of relationships. *expletives*

If we ever transcend to a state that being on time for work or saving just a bit of money acts as a barrier for us to foster a close relationship with our children, then we'd better start thinking, and rethinking our values, or the lack thereof.

Children are the best gift in the world and parents should openly let their children know so... and guard these precious tots with their lives... I'm going to have 3000 kids and all of them will be spoilt like spoilt cotton. so sue me.

Stevie Wonder sure said it best in the song...






Isn't she lovely
Isn't she wonderfull
Isn't she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love

Isn't she pretty
Truly the angel's best
Boy, I'm so happy
We have been heaven blessed
I can't believe what God has done
through us he's given life to one
But isn't she lovely made from love

Isn't she lovely
Life and love are the same
Life is Aisha
The meaning of her name
Londie, it could have not been done
Without you who conceived the one
That's so very lovely made from love

9eek 9oddess' Virgin Visit 2 Zouk


It's real funny -- everywhere I go, when I tell people that I don't club and that I've never ever been inside Zouk, they grimace and snigger in disbelief. What so hard to believe that I don't club?

"You just don't look like you don't club", "You're kidding, right?", " Oh my Gosh, you're geekier than I thought you were".... These are the very "encouraging" comments that I've gotten..

The thing is I don't see what so fun about clubbing - honestly I think it's a meat market. Guys, if you're looking for a one night stand yea maybe thats the right place, but if you're looking for something long term, chances are slim. Well, not impossible -- but slim. I've heard of cases where people meet in clubs, hook up and live happily ever after (at least for now).

I'm just not the kind that enjoys music blaring in my ears and dancing with some random guy (not unless he is uber cute, OK I'm kidding). If I ever consider going, it'd be with my girlfriends, just having fun over drinks and letting loose. But yea, I enjoy mango tango, wala, wine bar, harry's, cafe iguana etc, where you can have a decent conversation with someone else without having to fight with the music to be heard... at least at such places you can see a friend's face and not some glow from their eyes and teeth from the black lighting...

Yea so call me square, I don't care.

So kenneth brought me to Zouk today because he thought he wanted to expose me. So of course excuse was to chill at wine bar, but I could have guessed that we would enter. I met my girlfriends there, Esther, Dinky, YY, and a couple of Kenneth's hot chick gfs. The thing about going overseas is that you get to know all the HAWT babes, I guess. Of course I got to meet the mama shop gang from AC, arun, kaveh, yijian, ivan and well, the likes. Ben Fu was there *no surprise* and the best part apart from Kenneth showing me around was meeting Liang Ming and Ziyi! Horror, got gfs still want to sleaze girls... No la, they were having fun, and they were faithful, no worries. I asked Ziyi why he didn't bring his gf, he said " come this type of place of course don't bring gf!". I cringed and giggled it off. But, no la, he is the kind of guy that can trust one... :)

What did I think about Zouk? Actually, it was pretty OK, Music was OK, Phuture was toooo loud but velvet was nice. At least can hear what someone else is saying.

Bottom line, well, I still rather be a geek at chill at good ol' Harry's. Jazz plus a nice magurita.. nothing beats that. It's really the company that matters... :) Plus I'm a nerd, so screw the world!

Should Gay Sex Be Legalized?

To decriminalize or not to decriminalize gay sex? That IS the question. But is that really the heart of the question? Maybe it isn't as simple as Yes or No. There are ramifications to every decisions, obviously and the outcome of this little debate itself does signal that indeed, as a nation, Singapore is starting to "westernize" and to become more broad minded.

I've heard people from our older generation lamenting about it, that by decriminalizing it, we are subtly sending out wrong messages to the younger generation that homosexuality isn't taboo anymore. Do we only depend on laws to help educate the younger generation?

Singaporeans are baffling -- on one hand we demand freedom of speech, we demand free press, but on another, we act conservatively, we demand capital punishment for the "evilest" of humans in our society and like now, we impose laws that almost "banish" gays to their little corners.

Let face it here -- whether laws are impose or not, gays will always be around. And really maybe what the conservatives feel is not so much that we decriminalize the act of homosexuality, but much more so that we are going down a slippery slope, that this marks the start of us transcending towards the "light-skinned" side. And it is exactly that that scares them.

Let's not depend so much on laws to govern us. Yes they do guide us on right from wrong but parents, if you have to depend on laws to ensure that your kids stay on the "enlightened" track, then you aren't doing all you can. A lot of how kids turn out now a days depends on their upbringing and the values inculcated into them by their parents. (no.... not the law!)

Best quote from a simple uncle I met recently at a petshop opposite from where I work
" By looking at a child, I can tell you much about their parents..."


I totally agree.

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Singapore's former prime minister, Lee Kuan Yew, father of current Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong, said this week that gay sex should be decriminalized. Gay sex in Singapore is now classified as "an act of gross indecency" and is punishable by up to two years in prison.

Lee Kuan Yew, prime minister from 1959 to 1990 and now Minister Mentor in Singapore's Cabinet, spoke at a youth rally Saturday and suggested that the government should refrain from making moral judgments.

He said the city-state should change its approach on homosexuality, especially considering scientific evidence suggesting that it is genetic.

""This business of homosexuality . . . it raises tempers all over the world. And even in America! If in fact it is true, and I have asked doctors this, that you are genetically born a homosexual -- because that's the nature of the genetic random transmission of genes -- you can't help it," he said in remarks published by The Straits Times.

"So why should we criminalize it?" Lee asked.

"But there is such a strong inhibition, in all societies -- Christianity, Islam, even the Hindu (and) Chinese societies. And we are now confronted with a persisting aberration. But is it an aberration? It's a genetic variation."

Only last year, Singapore announced it would decriminalize oral and anal sex for adult heterosexuals, but gay sex remains illegal.

Lee said he would introduce amendments to the gay sex laws, which are pending in parliament.

"So what do we do?" Lee added.

"I think we pragmatically adjust, carry our people . . . don't upset them and suddenly upset their sense of propriety and right and wrong. But at the same time, let's not go around like this moral police . . . barging into people's rooms. That's not our business. You have to take a practical, pragmatic approach to what I see is an inevitable force of time and circumstance."

Sacrifices


Some people make sacrifices we take for granted and never see. Humans tend to look at the negative and remember faults more than they remember good things. Maybe that's the way we are wired. But it is pretty terrible. We need to start appreciating those around us more and truly grow closer to those who really matter. It's ironic how sometimes I can choose attending an insignificant function more over than having dinner with my parents. If you think about it logically, of course my parents are my priority and my time should be given to them. But I expect them to always be there, to be understanding and to wait for me until I finish my other engagements.

Because they are always there, I assume they will forever be. I have lost things in my life because I have shoved them aside; put them at 2nd place because I thought that they understood me well and would continue to be patient with me. But for the same reason, they have left, and it's not that I totally regret it, but situations can truly be handled better. Sometimes its no use rumination over the what could have been and the what ifs...

Just remember your thank yous. It's a wonder what small thank yous can do to make someone's day...

Thanks to daddy for fetching me to work every morning and picking me up form the MRT when I come back late at night

Thanks to mum for taking the train to work so that I can be ferried to work

Thanks to my colleagues who happily sponsor my tidbits

Thanks for the countless of prayers from my church friends made on my behalf

Thanks for my girlfriends who keep me sane when I'm down

Thanks to Singapore for the great Singapore Sale

Thanks to the Government for peace, prosperity and a beautiful skyline

Thanks to TDM for giving me a chance to shine

Thanks to National Geographic, Discovery Channel, Animal Planet for allowing me to expand my understanding of the world

Thanks to mother Nature for your love

Thanks to Chang and Des for showing me what love was (and was'nt)

Thanks to life, for the hard knocks and sweet successes

Thanks to my lil sister being an inspiration

Thanks to internet, electricity and Macbooks

Thanks for piracy of software

Thanks for reading my blog

Have you said thank you to someone today?

Moving On... staying behind


What you like might not be good for you, what you dislike might be your best bet.
Great minds think alike but fools seldom differ.
Live like today's your last but plan for the future.
Ironies, oxymoron, simply complicating complications.
Learn to trust but always be on your guard.
Believe in miracles, make contingency plans.
Learn to linger in the moment, move on quick.
Make snap decisions, contemplate before deciding.
Impossible possibilities, for both men and women.
Mismatched alliance, star crossed outrage.
Blue black roses, old folks orphanages.
A disaster's perfect formula, just like sweet cough syrup.
Unleashing the creative demon within.
You're my princess pauper...

Only Human


A marble in a jar of diamonds, a pyrotechnic display fast fizzled,
Yesterday's news paper, used plastic cups, soiled cutlery left in the drizzle
A dying flame, snuffed feelings, stifled expressions
Torn skin, weather beaten back, tattooed lacerations
The scars don't seem to go away -- they reside
Monochrome, one way street -- the receding tide
Shadows in every shade and hue of the sea
Scavengers of the deep laying an ambush discreetly
Flurry of tear-dropped shaped chupa chups
Rain down upon a pound's abandoned pups
Significantly constricted fear on overdrive
Equivalent of naked body asphyxiated alive
Amygdala piqued, irrational reaction,
Watershed of emotion, river dried of passion
Upside down, inside out, round & round & round about
Dog paddling blindly in a huge pool of sharks
Unscrambling to unveil faces behind the muck
It feels like a human, marshmallowy skin
Skin soft and supple, but turmoil within
Venomous fangs, poison coursing through veins
Then again immune to the pain, then again
Over and over in circles, same story replays
Struggle more, the noose tightens, fazzled and fazed
Tumbling in the soot, the miry clay
Heels over head, if just for a day
To new adventures and beyond, battles that wage
And tongues that war, amazonian abyss
Screech to a halt, foot hard at the brakes
Savor the good, toss out the fakes
400 000 eyes but none looking,
300 000 smiles but none genuine
Moving back to my world of fishes, fruits and frogs
My own worlds of make belief blogs

- 9eek 9oddess; 15/7/2007

S'poreans favorite 4 letter word

We live day to day forgetting how to appreciate the simpler things in life. The a flower blooms, a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, the good morning hugs over breakfast.

Have we all become insolent, insensitive beings? Driven for $$, fame and forgetting the source of all life -- LOVE? It's funny but this post is inspired by a survey by the british council which states that a singaporean's favourite word is love. Can you believe that "money" falls in at 13th? I wonder how much truth there is to this but its concerting, yet disconcerting at once. Is this for real or are we in deep denial?


Without tears, we would not understand joy..
Without pain, we would not fathom pleasure..
Without love, we would never grasp hate..
Without hunger, we would never appreciate a full belly..
Without death, we would not embrace life..
Without poverty, we would never understand charity..
Without disappointment, we could never savor success..
2 sides of a spectrum, which side are you on?

I'm OLD. I'm DYING...


I visited Dawn's popo today because she just went for an op. I didn't know what to buy so I guess she had to make do with the standard grapes and peaches..

But maybe it was just an excuse to visit Dawn since she "breaks up" with me this Sunday for Australian boys. *horror horror*

I enjoy the times we lie in bed just talking and laughing and doing nothing. I also very much enjoy throwing her chou chou pillow soft toy off the bed. Stinky old and raggity soft toy of hers. It's so stinky and ugly, I wish I could throw it away for good. Anyway sensitive topic since she is totally devoted to that unfortunate looking piece of CRAP.

We chat a bit, watch Animal Planet (only because I insist -- she's the MTV sort of girl) and wait for Amy to come. The both of them were going for Mambo night, so I guess I was around to join in/watch the make up session, where girls trade gossips -- ranging from boyfriends, crushes, sex (oooh, yes we actually talk about that too!), sales, clothes, shoes, new fragrances, and AMY's DIOR EARRINGS! (I hate her!)

As I lay in bed, I watch Dawn brushing on blusher on Amy's face, both of them excited to paint the town red and pick up some boys. Then for a moment, I feel out of place. Maybe I'm old, but these things never interested me. Clubs, loud music, gyrating with some stranger, smoke up ur nostrills, ears throbbing from the speakers booming. I would like to say that I've overgrown that phase, but the truth is that I have never even been through that phase. I look at them -- Amy is obviously excited as she talks about her boyfriend and her old life of making out with boys at clubs before she met him. Hmmm maybe love can really change someone - but for how long?

Amy is still young -- just 21 so she has the right to have as much fun as she wants. But then I'm not that much older, but I feel a generation apart, maybe too conservative. I like quiet night out at friend's place, drinking coffee and chilling out @ Harry's or Wala, house chill out sessions -- more relaxing things to do on a weeknight out.

I watch Dawn put on a layer of lip gloss on Amy and I remember when I used to help my lil sister make up before going out.

I walk out of the room, sit in the living room and stare at the aquarium. Over 20 orange parrot fishes swim in circles in a small tank. I stare. I stare harder, my eyes glazing over. I am lost in thoughts. I shouldn't be born human, maybe I was meant to be a fish, swimming in circles, over and over again, with not a care in this world.

I'm truly getting older, grandmother-ish, not only that but I'm such a bore thee days. All I think about is work and getting what I want to accomplish in life - planning planing planning. I'm aging too fast and forgetting how to have fun. Part of me laments and is really sad and angry that I have stolen the ability to learn to have fun from myself. I was the robber and I, my own victim. Did I miss the most important part of my youth and now have reached the point of no return?

Have I grown up too fast to stop and smell the scents of flowers (and alcohol and smoke at clubs?)

I don't smoke, no - I've never been to Zouk - don't drink and maybe after all, I don't really have a life. Maybe I should go buy myself a flashy car and show off, too early for a mid life crisis eh? :(

Maybe I'll just go to bed...

Woman In Raffles Hospital DIES after Caesarean

I get angry when I hear this, with medical advancement today, how can such a thing happen? Did the hospital really not have enough blood in their supply as proposed by the family? I really don't know, but it's really sad if so. The family managed to rally over 200 relatives to help donate blood, but still too late? No use pointing fingers, but it really makes my heart weep - whatever is done has been done, no use crying over spilt milk. Nonetheless, I think that it's a real pity, 2 kids growing up without a mother. Ouch...

*** *** *** *** *** ***

A woman who died after giving birth to twins had succumbed to Disseminated Intra-vascular Coagulopathy (DIVC), an acute blood coagulation problem arising from massive bleeding and transfusion.

In a statement, a Raffles Hospital spokesman said 44-year-old Madam Swee Lay Kuan - who had a twin pregnancy - was admitted on July 5 for bleeding.

This was a result of a low-lying placenta (Placenta Praevia).

While in the ward, she continued to have bleeding.

As there was a continuing threat of premature labour, and in the interests of the twins' safety, Madam Swee was scheduled for Caesarean section on July 7.

During surgery, massive bleeding was encountered and emergency blood transfusion was immediately started.

The hospital obtained further units of blood from the Centre for Transfusion Medicine (CTM).

The spokesman added that as is customary in cases like this, relatives and well-wishers were requested to assist in replenishing of the stocks at CTM.

Madam Swee was given large amounts of blood and blood products while she was in the Intensive Care Unit.

But she developed and subsequently succumbed to DIVC, an acute blood coagulation problem.

The Bloodbank@HSA says blood is provided to all patients at all times, based on clinical needs.

And all bleeding emergencies are given first priority.

Madam Swee's family had suspected that she died because the hospital did not have enough blood in its supply.

According to the family, hospital staff had told them that its blood supply was running low.

Madam Swee's husband, Jason Low said, hospital staff told him that a request for more blood would have to be approved by higher authorities.

And if the family wanted more blood, they would have to round up others to donate some at the blood bank.

So on Sunday morning (8 July), about 200 of their relatives and friends turned up to donate blood at the blood bank.

And the family said, blood was released after that.

But Madam Swee died that night.

Her death certificate states that she died of cardio-respiratory failure, pending an investigation.

Her family is appreciative of the hard work put in by hospital staff but they felt that the process of withdrawing blood was too slow.

In response, the Bloodbank@HSA says all requests for blood and blood products for Madam Swee were fully supported.

And that the supply of blood is not dependant on replacement donation.

Every hospital holds units of emergency blood which can be given to patients immediately during any bleeding emergency.

If there is sudden, unanticipated, massive bleeding emergency, the hospital will send a sample of the patient's blood to the Bloodbank for group and cross matching.

The blood is then issued to the hospital porter immediately after cross matching, which can be processed within 30 minutes.

A Father's Love - Inexplicable

I was talking with Bill Claxton the other day and mentioning that my dear mother was ill. He was such a sweetie to want to come down to visit her with flowers. Bill's just awesome, really. I'm so glad I found a friend in him -- it's awesome how initial working relationships evolve into real friendships. Really, Bill is GREAT. Also need to thank Peter Du for being so sweet and buying my mother a bunch of lilies! It was real pretty -- she's hanging them up to dry now. ohh.. One more person, to Ming for gtting her goodies from Malaysia. My mother finished them up pretty quicly (although I think she couldn't taste much with that blocked nose)


So like Bill SMSed me yesterday to ask me how she was and he mentioned that mothers were the best and they or something to that effect and I should take care of her... yea something like that. It was pretty inspiring, I mean I know that but yea, part of me never thought too deep into it. Sometimes it takes someone to remind you for something to get into your thick skull huh?

Anyway, this reminded me of an email my father sent to my sister, just when she reached Ireland. You know parents set rules etc and many of them are ridiculous and like super conservative but we somehow learn to bend the rules and use our parent's kindness against them? Don't act like you've never done so before OK!

So I searched real hard and pulled out this email. My father doesn't write in the best English -- its broken and the punctuation is out of whack, but if you real slowly, you can understand how much he loves my younger sister. Sometimes the most heart felt things don't have to be said in flowery language. I love you is one of them..


Hi thanks darling Estee to asking your sis to be careful.Darling Esther will be good to have guideline like no single date, no drinking, no late night, always go in group and don’t go to pub as under 21 yr old are not allow and I know sis has lend you her US varsity ID so as to allow u to slip in pubs but then don’t do that don’t go foul with the law if caught may affect yor intership and even your stay in USA, also no short cut thru back alley and narrow or dim side lane. So pls be law abiding and God bless

I know my father sounds real conservative and all but he has our hearts in mind. He really isn't closed minded, and very open. He is a coooool dad. Way to go, daddy!

10000 miles away but missing u

Dear sister:

I miss you. Maybe I don't say it often enough but I was very happy to receive your email today. Mummy and daddy were elated as well, as usual.

Somehow, you are living my dream for me. You have the life I dreamt (and am still dreaming of) but will never have. Although you are far away, you're dearly missed. You truly do all of us proud, You should see the way mummy and daddy beam when they talk about you.

I wish U could talk to you more often, the way we used to. But you're so far away. I wish you just just an hour and a half plane ride away - I in Philly and you in Michigan - it would be fun to bum over with you and ur friends in Michigan. We can bubble tea, Qdoba and loiter around together. I miss wearing snow boots and squeezing on a warm bed with you.

It gets lonely sometimes here, at night when mummy and daddy are sleeping, the house seems so quiet, I walk pass your room and I see a neatly made bed, as if you have been gone a lifetime -- it does feel like it though.

I hav so many things to tell you about, so many things to ask you, so many things to talk about and worst of all HOW THE #$%^&#$%^&* CAN YOU MISS THE GREAT SINGAPORE SALE? IM BLEEDING FROM THE POCKETS AND I WANT U TO SUFFER WITH ME!! *muahahahaha*

No, I'm kidding but I wish you'd call more often... we're bestest sisters forever...

I love you, sisbee....


People Need Tender Loving Care

No one is too strong for a little reassurance. Everyone needs TLC. Sometimes, just a word of encouragement or a note to show someone else that they matter.

Always give your girlfriend a hug before you say goodbye. And tell your friends that they matter.

I noticed how much a litle encouragement can go along way. Sometime it just that little pat on the back or nod of acknowledgement. It's the little things that count, really.

It only occured to me how small seemingly "useless" encouraging words can make a difference to someone's day. Or even a smile.

I got up at 6AM this morning just to get the the BNI Rendezvous meeting Mark had invited me to. He was not going to be able to make it, so I stood proxy for him. The place was packed and I didn't know a single soul but this kind lady, came up to me, shook my hand, greeted me like I was her sister and introduced me to a couple of the peeps there.

That spark early in the morning, that twinkle in the day set me off for the whole day. Truly, it is the little insignificant things that can truly make ALL the difference.

Smile away someone else's insecurities, because what goes around, truly comes around.

Love u all! :) *smooooch*

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Pretty girls have it easy. Good looking guys win. I hate these 2 statements - they reek of the shallowness and absurdity of this world. But how do we change something so native to us - written in our DNA? The answer, suck it up, just chug it and move on...

We always tell ourselves that beauty is skin deep - well it is! What the use of being Paris Hilton when you have got a rotten sick character. Rotten inside but nice outside, that idea just doesn't take flight in my books! But then, time and time again we see more attractive people getting better treatment and it is not uncommon for women to get entrance into clubs based solely on their looks or body. Like #$%^&*(.. really pisses me off. Most of my best friends aren't the best flower in the park but they have stunning personalities. Can't we look deeper?

I pulled out this article which tells the sad truth of the state of humans today... how shallow we are. Is beauty really skin deep? Can't we learn to love those who don't look "perfect"? I think it lies with embracing what we have to give the world, despite what and how we look like... My prayer is for this world to be a more forgiving place...

*** *** *** *** STUDIES SHOW THE SAD TRUTH *** *** *** **

Do attractive people have any advantages? Are they treated better than less attractive? Is it important to look good on an application photo? According to our investigations the answer to these questions is yes. We could show that people are perceived more positively the more attractive they are.

In order to examine this hypothesis we presented a range of different faces (unattractive, average attractive and attractive ones) to test subjects and asked to judge the person shown with respect to the following personality items:


A selection of the faces that have been presented:

Attractive female faces:




Unattractive female faces:
Attractive male faces:

Unattractive male faces:
All faces do not exist in reality. They were created by using morphing software. Nevertheless, most of the test subjects have no problem to attribute certain personality characteristics to them.

The results are alarmingly clear. We found an enormously influencing attractiveness stereotype: The more attractive the presented faces were, the more successful, content, friendly, intelligent, socialble, accessible, exciting, creative and busy the persons were estimated. The opposite applies to unattractive faces: The more unattractive the faces were the more negative characteristics were attributed to the person.

The correlation between attractivity and positive personality characteristics is very high (correlation coefficients between 0.70 and 0.90). Earlier investigations could not find such strong effects. This is - contrary to other investigations - due to standardised conditions that we established in our experiments. We kept interfering factors, such as clothing, smiling, hair-style, jewelry, lighting effects or changing background consistent so that the only stimulus to be judged is the (more or less attractive) face itself.

A small comfort for all who are not so happy with their appearance: Those factors that we suppressed deliberately in our experimental design play an important role in everyday life. And it is possible to counter a bad impression by having the correct outfit. Nevertheless: It remains that beautiful people have an enormous advantage. Especially in situations where a good first impression is decisive, beautiful people benefit from their attractivity. And this is just because we are trapped by the simple false conclusion: "what is beautiful is also good".

Alvin proposed to me! *shock*

Alvin proposed to me. He has been proposing since super long ago. I know -- I have only known him for like... hmm less than 1 year. It's insane. The BEST/WORST thing is that...

He has given me a 7 carat ring!

Best thing: Waaahhh diamond, I LIKE!
Worst thing: Cannot go ROM and get married just for diamond right?

This is the pic of the ring he sent me -- Through Gmail. How very sincere.... :S

p/s: This post is just done in jest. He's a super good friend la -- one my my good buddies! Good luck to Alvin for launch of Exoro on the 7th July! May you IPO soon and give half your property to me! :) You are an inspiring entrepreneur! :)

$30 ONLY to find the person of your DREAMS


It's bad, very bad. Very Very BAD! Upset and angsty!!!

Kaushal probably either thinks I'm ugly, old, saggy, and a very old old maid that no one wants! ARGH!

He actually sent me a link for SPEEDFLIRTING

No, seriously, speedflirting. SPEEDFLIRTING!!! Thats like worse that speed dating!!! At least dating connotates something that might be serious! But flirting?? Now that's totally another ballgame! #$%^&*#$%^&*(

Now I don't know whether to laugh or to cry or to actually try. Some how, I have a feeling that the only people who go for these are despos!! But maybe one day I'll have to eat my words *yikes* and actually go!!!!

Kaushal - I officially hate u now!

WHAT IS SPEEDFLIRTING?

Speedflirting is the Fast, Fun and Guaranteed way for single people to meet - live and in person. At Speedflirting events, you'll have 8-10 one-on-one dates that last 6-7 minutes each. At the end of every 7 minutes both of you take a note for yourself, whether you would like to meet your Date again. If both parties are interested in meeting again, we provide contact information so you can set up another date. Only $30

How does Speedflirting work?
  1. Register for an event in your age group. Advance registration and payment are required.
  2. Gather with 20 to 40 single professionals at a venue from our Partners.
  3. Have 8-10 one-on-one conversations that last 6-7 minutes each.
  4. Meet anyone else who catches your eye during intermission, after Speedflirting or at the Speedflirting After-Party.
  5. To keep the conversations comfortable and safe, participants don't ask each other for contact information.
  6. When you meet someone you want to see again, write it down on your Dating Card.
  7. Whenever two people find a match, Speedflirting will provide the contact details via email to each and every one of you the day after the event the latest.
What you get at a Speedflirting event?
  1. A fast, fun, safe and comfortable way to meet people.
  2. A room full of eligible singles who want to meet someone like you.
  3. An enjoyable evening of conversation.
  4. 8-10 great dates in 1 fun night.
  5. Time to meet anyone who catches your eye during the mix and mingle periods and the great After-Party.
  6. Complimentary appetizers and a Welcome drink
  7. Maybe... the love of your life.
What is the After Party all about?

After the Speedflirting Event, there will be an After Party where you will have the opportunity to meet everybody who has participated at Speedflirting Events plus all those people who haven't participated at the Speedflirting but want to come to the After Party.

The After Party will be held at a venue reserved exclusively for us. It is a fantastic opportunity to mingle with more singles of all ages in 1 fun night ... HAVE FUN!!

People who only come to the After Party will get a Welcome Drink.

Singapore's PRAWN FISHING champion


Guess who is this month's prawning champion? Give you a clue: She's chinese, Psychology Major, 23 years young, loves shoes and bags. Yearns for a walk in closet... one day. U have 3 guesses...

Yea, it's me. So like last week, I went prawn fishing. Everyone looks down on me, dammit. Just because it's my first time, people think I cannot catch any, and if I do, then it's due to my luck. How offensive! Which part of me looks like I have no prawn fishing skill? Ok, so I'm afraid of the little pincers on the prawn but that doesn't mean I cannot prawn fish OK!

I caught 4 prawns in 2 hours, which is very very good, considering I have never even tried before. I caught the most among the whole troop who went ok! Ming said I was lucky - but he's just sour grapes that he only caught one. But then again, most of the time I was the one hogging the rod, so he had to chance to catch also. But with that aside, he totally has no skill, apart from being super good at hooking the bait. But then out of goodwill, I just am rubbing his ego and make believe that he would have caught a couple if he was allowed to.

Mike caught 3 prawns, and I think Wendy caught none. But then.... she was super damn pro at unhooking the prawns Mike and I caught! Props to the lady man! I tell you she is one super chic who has no fear! :) I'd stay far away from her if I were a prawn!

Anyone game to go with me again! I want to catch more and cooook! :)


9eek 9oddess gets Tomorrowed! :)

The 9eek 9oddess gets tomorrowed!

For a great post that holds a special place in my heart. Truly one good turn deserves another.

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Quotes of a Tai Tai Wannabe


So I went out with my dearest Schmawnie today. My dear dear self professed drama mama, teen queen, tai tai wannabe girl friend. The one and ONLY Emelda Hilton, or so all her friends call her. Going out with her always cracks me up. Here are the top 15 crack ups of today. Seriously, life without good girl friends is no life at all.

Some of the things she says are very true, very down to earth and some are very unreasonable. Honestly, she is a B-i-a-t-c-h queen. But that's what makes her special to me :)

1) Estee, do you think I'm mutton masquerading as lamb?
(on the way down the escalator when she was talking about her looks)

2) A man's love can be compared to economics. Men like to decrease risk of their port folio by diversifying their investments - spread over many girlfriends..
(Dawn's take on men)

3) There is no such thing as free size. All free size should be changed to "Anorexic-sized". Free for "fat free" is it? Ridiculous! So small how to wear?
(on shopping for clothes in town)

4) There was once I stepped on a tree snake and killed it. I didn't see it so my metal stilettos squashed its head. Damn I had to throw away my shoes, so pissed off! Damn snake!
(Dawns remark when discussing with her on shoe shopping)

5) Why so many people have LV bags in Singapore now? The shop in Taka always has a long queue. Hate the people who carry it but cannot pull it off, so irritating..
(When chatting me me when she was doing her eyebrows)

6) Miss Teo, did you die inside?
(on waiting for me to come out of the fitting room)

7)There are some people who are damn poor but act damn rich. There are some people who are damn rich but act damn poor. One is my dad, he rich but wear clothes super lok-kok.
(on people who dress well but aren't wealthy)

8)Are you going to wait for me to be 6 feet under and pushing daisies?
(on impatience)

9) On my cigarette box, if the picture of men with cancer is ugly, I hurry take a black marker and colour over it
(on how she deals with the disgusting pics on her cigarette box. This was spun off because she cracked me up when she pasted her hello kitty stickers over the cancer pics of her pack of cigarettes)

10) Get out of my way, peons
(when rushing up the bus stop, late to catch her bus)

11) Does she expect me to attach my cell phone to my ear and walk everywhere with it all the time?
(on her mother being pissed at her for not picking up her phone -- did not hear it ring)

12) Females are all entitled to our "blonde" moments. I am born genetically blonde.
(on celebrating the once and a while foolishness)

13) She was the one who broke the vow of sisterhood first..
(on wrath towards another girl whom was hitting on her guy)

14) You're not pretty or hot, your attractive, and guys like you because you always dress like a doll, you're every guy's sick fantasy..
(on what she says her guy friend says about her)

15) Estee, when we open our boutique next time, let's call it PinkMakesTheBoysWink and our clothing line will be You'reMyDoll, cuz the customers are like our dolls - we dress them up!
(on our future fashion boutique together)

It's the insanely crazy things she says that makes me laugh. This crazy chilli padi obnoxious girl really has a firecracker personality. But that's what makes her uniquely Dawn.

P/s:Dawn, if you're reading this, we can wring all your tears off your pillow, evaporate it, save the salt and plonk them in Glen's soup. We'll kill his kidneys from salt overdose. He doesn't deserve you!

Burning car crashes into Scottish airport

GLASGOW, Scotland (CNN) -- Smoke billowed out of the main terminal at Glasgow airport and witnesses spoke of fleeing after a driver tried to ram a burning four-wheel-drive vehicle drove inside the building.

Witnesses reported a man driving the blazing Jeep Cherokee vehicle into the departures section of the main terminal of the airport Saturday afternoon.


The roads around the airport were choked with traffic following the incident, Britain's Press Association reporter.


One eyewitness at the airport Saturday, Jim Manson, told British TV he saw a car that appeared to be a Land Rover "with a couple of guys in it trying to push their way into the airport terminal building."


He said the vehicle "suddenly caught fire" and "what was really odd" is that one of the people tried to open up the back of the car while he was on fire.


"It was very, very dramatic," Manson said, explaining that flames shot out from the front of the car, and then a mini-explosion appeared to occur.


Flames shot upward, and the front of the terminal building appeared to catch fire, he said.


"Everyone just ran," Manson said. "We're absolutely terrified, you can imagine. The first thing on all our minds was: Is there an accident? Is there a terrorist attack?"


One witness told Sky News that a man had scuffled with police immediately after the incident and had been wrestled to the ground.


"There was chaos at the airport," said the witness, James Edgar. "I was in the airport building trying to book a holiday. Suddenly people were running past us. Suddenly everyone said to get out of the airport."


Edgar said people began running outside "with panic in their eyes."


He said there was confusion and some anger among passengers. Edgar said security guards tried to put the fire out extinguishers.


Lynsey McBean, 26, from Erskine, Renfrewshire, was due to fly out to Canada and witnessed the incident from yards away. "We got there about 3 o'clock, just as it happened," she told PA.


"My boyfriend was unloading golf clubs and we saw a green Cherokee drive straight into the front door of the airport but it got jammed. They were obviously trying to get it further inside the airport as the wheels were spinning and smoke was coming from them.


"One of the men, I think it was the driver, brought out a plastic petrol canister and poured it under the car. He then set light to it. At that point a policeman came over, the passenger got out of the car and punched him. At that point I began to run away.


"But when I looked back several people had run over to try and stop the men, who were Asian. I could see that one of the men was on fire. All of our party then ran to the back of the car park and saw what looked liked thousands of people rushing out of the airport."


Another witness, John Coutts, had just arrived in Glasgow from holiday in Alicante with his wife, Sadie, when the incident happened.


"We saw a lot of smoke and then we saw the guy being led away in handcuffs," he told PA.


Another witness reported that the vehicle appeared to explode into flames almost immediately after crashing into the building.


"The jeep is completely on fire and it exploded not long after. It exploded at the entrance to the terminal," witness Stephen Clarkson told the BBC. "It may have been an explosion of petrol in the tank because it was not a massive explosion."


Passengers fled running and screaming from the busy terminal, Margaret Hughes told the BBC. "There was black smoke gushing out where the car had obviously been driven into the airport," she said.


Another eyewitness told the BBC that one of the men led away from the four-wheel drive
vehicle appeared to be "smoldering."


"I saw two guys walking away with the police. One had his face covered and another was, dare I say it, smoldering," the eyewitness said.


The eyewitness said he was upstairs, directly above the terminal entrance where the car crashed in.


"The fire alarm went off, people stood up and thought 'Is this a drill?.'"This green jeep was in the middle of a doorway burning."


The incident comes with the UK already on alert for terror attacks a day after two cars loaded with explosives were discovered in London.


The Ninja Within

I'v always believed that we all have a ninja within. It saddens me deeply, all the bombings and the great loss of innocent lives. just as we grieve over the passing of one terrorist attack in one part of the world, we soon find ourselves face to face with yet another.

Everyone, in my opinion has a ninja within. This ninja is capable of doing extreme good and also extreme evil. This ninja lies dormant until it is presented with an opportune moment to manifest itself. The bad ninja comes out in anger, in hate and the good ninja comes out in times of kindness, joy and altruism. The more one ninja is used, the more it gets to practice its skills. And likewise, the less one ninja gets used, like muscles, they start to wither away if not in use.

What would push one to commit the act of terrorism? Suicide bombers are not mentally ill or unhinged, but acting rationally in pursuit of the 'benefits' they perceive from being part of a strict and close-knit religious enterprise. Suicide bombers are thus motivated by a “simple cost-benefit analysis”, in which the 'benefits' of self-destruction outweigh the cost. The benefits are perceived by the terrorist to be so great — in terms of membership of the group, achievement of collective goals, the promise of benefits in the after-life, and so on — that they outweigh the cost.

In this instance, the bad ninja has won the war, but alls not lost. Look at people like Mother Theresa, Gandhi, Abraham Lincoln, Aung San Su-Chi and John Wesley Powell. There still is hope for the good ninja to emerge victorious.

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