Monday, January 19, 2004
Lately, it seems that I always dreamt of being chased by ghosts. Hantu pucong, hantu bedsheets even vampires. Mula-mula ingat sebab baca cerita hantu, tapi lately nih dah tak baca dah. Tengah baca semula cerita Silmarillion and Unfinished Tales of Middle-Earth by J.R.R Tolkien. Kawan cakap sebab tension, mungkin jugaklah. Sebab dalam nightmares tuh semua kira laaaarrrriiiiiiii jer. Most probably sebab dalam realiti saya memang sedang mencari jalan untuk lari dari masalah?
Ingat nak buat blogsite lawa2. Bila aaaaa??? Masa itu emas, dan skang emas sangatlah tingginyer harga.
Tuesday, January 13, 2004
Aaaaa!! It was a long time since I write here. Too much to do, and too little time to do it.
I feel stretched thin, sort of like butter spread on a bread - A modified copy from The Lord of the Rings:Fellowship of the Ring.
Being Project Manager is like being an ambassador, a God and a slave all at the same time. An ambassador because you are representing the company, being bad or excellent will reflect on whether you will get phase 2 or being booted out. A god because you have to foresee all the problems. Allocated resources and whiplash the slaves, making sure that they do their work and finish it on time. A slave because he/she in the end are the one that actually 'do' all the work, headaches and all. A slave to the project to be more precise.
Now, I do wish that the world do not ban on cloning. :)
On a cheery note, last Saturday, me and a friend of mine went to Putrajaya. Tak der keje actually. But, surprisingly, I do saw Rivendell, Gondor and Meduseld there. However the Barad-dûr or better known as the Dark Tower of Sauron only have 1 peak, instead of the fork where you can see the One Eye. Where you ask? Near the Jabatan Akauntan Negara building. Just go there lah and see by yourself. Ehm, I also saw Crebain - Black crows, from Dunland, spies of Saruman. Banyak gagak lah kat sana. :)
The race of man shall perish, but the eyes
Of trilobytes eternal in stone,
And seem to stare about in mild surprise
At changes greater than they have yet known.
- T.A. Conrad
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
- William Blake,
excerp from Auguries of Innocence.