Archive for January, 2010

  • Restart

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    By now you may know that I’m living in Cambridge. Cambridge, UK. That’s 10512 kilometers away…

    I’m studying A-Levels, doing Mathematics, Further Mathematics, Physics and Economics. To make it clearer, I’m doing: Maths, More Maths, Scientific Maths and Maths About Money. You can probably guess my favourite subject.

    Now I’ve been here for just over two weeks. I”ll talk more about life in Cambridge next time, but for now, let’s rewind to the 1st of January, New Year’s Day, which is also the day I left KL for good. There was the numerous, numerous goodbyes before this. Some were nice goodbyes, and some were very, very sad goodbyes…

    But anyways, that day my parents and I left from the LCCT on AirAsia. I know many of you think, “AirAsia?! That cheap-lak plane? Aiyo, so uncomfortable… how you survive?” and probably “AirAsia sucks!” as well. And in a way, you’re right… they take off from a small, hot (not much air-con) airport, they charge you for everything (including water), they only let 15kg of luggage (MAS does 20kg, and 30kg for students)… but when you buy AirAsia XL, it’s all worth it. Really. Take a look:

    That's my mother :) (I must put a smiley face or else...)

    These seats also recline to become a bed. Awesome.

    The flight took 8 hours, mostly spending my time fiddling around with the MacBook. The airport was Stansted Airport in London. Stansted is to Heathrow what LCCT is to KLIA, except Stansted actually looks really, really nice.

    Anyways when I walked out of the airport, I experienced my first ever winter! It’s hard to des- actually, no, it’s easy to describe:

    COLD

    We slept in the Radisson Hotel, right next to the airport. The three minute walk is really easy, except for the fact that:

    1. It was cold.
    2. We had to carry 9 bags of luggage between the three of us.
    3. It was really cold.

    Cars around the airport.

    Signboards.

    The Radisson hotel is… (click!)

    The next day was Saturday, so my dad rented a car (\o/) to drive us to Cambridge. But the best part of the morning was seeing this:

    Never before have I seen such a skyline...

    As for the car:

    Car frost! I love winter!

    Interestingly, most cars in the UK are manual. Imagine that! A first-world country where (I think) automatic cars are not the most popular.

    We drove about 20 minutes to Cambridge, thanks to the nifty little gadget called GPS. If GPS wasn’t invented, the world would be pretty lost.

    Eyes on the road, eyes on the road, looking like a fool with your eyes on the road. (I kid, I kid)

    Thank you GPS-thingy!

    Finally we arrive in Cambridge. My accomodation is a small apartment called Purbeck House. I’ll post much more about this next time.

    After I settled down a little, and after my mum made a full appraisal of the room (she is very good at doing that, in fact, I think all mothers are good at that), we drove to the city centre of Cambridge. There’s a supermarket called Sainsbury were we bought tons and tons of foodstuff. When we piled them all on the cashier, I remember this conversation with the man behind us:

    Man: Dear God, that is a lot of food. Do you have a big family?
    Me: Oh, no. I just moved in here, I’m living on my own.
    Man: Oh.

    I think we bought: bread, cup noodles, plastic utensils which looked like metal, plates, cups, sharp knife, water kettle (the electric ones), chocolate, chocolate, chocolate, biscuits, dish cleaning liquid, detergent, tea towels, containers, soup powder, hand soap, tissue paper, toothpaste, toothbrushes, hot chocolate powder, shower gel, shampoo, paper plates…

    Ok I can’t remember everything. But there’s a good half of what I bought.

    Once we transferred everything into the car, we ate some Spanish food nearby, nearby being the key word because somehow, the temperature dropped ever more. I can’t exactly remember what it was we ate, but it was pretty delicious. And then it snowed.

    You can't see the snow very well... unless you click on the picture!

    It’s my first time seeing snow! I ran out and let the snow fall on me for about 10 seconds. Then we walked quickly to the car because it was cold. Snow is awesome if it wasn’t freezing.

    I think I spent the rest of the day doing nothing in my room…. oh I remember. I was admiring my 4MBps internet connection in my room. :D My parents went off to the Doubletree Hotel in Cambridge to sleep.

    Sunday was spent the same way, except we did more walking around town. They bought me a new pillow too :/

    Monday was the first day of school… I’ll leave the schooling stuff to a new post. That day my parents went off to London for their “holiday” which they spent looking at property. Fun.

    Skip two days of school. On Thursday they came back, and before they took their flight home, we ate at a Peking restaurant called “Peking Restaurant”. I know, it’s a catchy, original name.

    That's the last meal we had :(

    And then they went home… and I was all alone in the UK.

    That’s the fun part of course :P

  • One Life Ago: Other Stuff

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    [Part of the series of posts: One Life Ago]

    There’s been quite a few other happening in the three weeks after SPM. For my own chronicling purposes, I’ll be writing about the slightly more mundane things here.

    Just before SPM I got my driving license! Unfortunately SPM arrived and so did any hope of me driving. Well, after SPM my father let me drive his Golf GTI around, as long as he was sitting in the front seat. I’ll be frank, I was quite nervous at first because it’d been so long since I drove in the test, and a Golf is quite different from a Kancil. Like the indicator signals are on the left instead of the right, and the accelerator and brake pedals are about ten times more sensitive. I pity anyone who rode with me (that’s everyone in my family :/) that time, for they surely had a bumpy ride all over the place.

    In those three weeks I drove around the neighbourhood. It’s liberating 8D. I finally got to drive myself, and that freedom is just exciting. Sadly now that I’m heading to the UK I can’t drive for two years until my ‘P’ license expires. Sigh.

    My father was nominated for the Ernst & Young Entrepreneur of the Year award. He didn’t win, the guy from Sapura Holdings (which is about 20 times bigger than every other company nominated) won, but at least I can tell everyone that my dad was one of five nominees for being awarded an award for being good at selling stuff. Datin Frieda, chairwoman of Cempaka Schools, was there for the woman Entrepreneur award and she won (the only other nominee owned a small textile company I think). Good for her :D

    All dressed up :D

    Time to go! It's a nice tuxedo.

    My dad + his friends.

    One funny story, only for those Cempakans who know what I’m talking about. Cempaka had at least two tables at the extremely formal dinner at the hotel, but everytime Datin Freida showed up on stage or on video, the adults at the tables would do the Tepuk Cempaka. It’s great to see the enthusiasm at such a formal occasion :) (Clap-clap clap-clap-clap, clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, clap-clap).

    My family is soon moving to a new house! Currently I live in Duta Nusantara, a nice cosy gated community. We’ll soon be moving to a bungalow about 5 minutes away in Damansara Heights.  It’s so much bigger than my current house…

    Funnily, it turns out that Datin Frieda owns the neighbouring house. I guess you never really escape from her.

    I have a laptop now! 2.8 Ghz Intel Duo Core, 500GB HDD, 4GB RAM 15-inch Macbook Pro. It’s made of awesome and win.

    Another story coming up: when my dad went to Bangsar Shopping Centre, he found out that a Apple store (Mac Studio) was opening there that day, so he booked the mine and my sister’s laptops there before the store actually opened. When we returned there at 2pm, the outside of the store was filled with people waiting in line for free iStuff. Then later the opening ceremony started for some reason, there was a lion dance before Christmas, since Chinese New Year is obviously nearby (2 months is near right?).

    Now imagine the narrow corridors of BSC, with the really loud Chinese gongs they use for lion dances, and then remember all the people waiting for the store to open. Not fun, but we already booked the laptops so we had to wait. But the lion dance went on and on with no end in sight (much like this blogpost actually…) and after about half hour, one of the employees actually let us in to pick up laptops. This means that we were literally the first customers into the store, and best of all about a hundred people watched us go in, buy some computers, and leave before the opening ceremony finished. Probably the closest I have ever felt to being a celebrity.

    (Boring technical stuff ahead)

    Somehow they made a silly mistake and gave me OSX Leopard instead of Snow Leopard. Those idiots >:( So we had to go back and they actually gave me the upgrade CD, with no licensing limits on it. Hah! If anyone wants a free upgrade to Snow Leopard when I come back from the UK, tell me and I might be able to help :D

    Also, my dad bought Windows 7, which after wrestling with video drivers for a while, finally managed to play TF2. I think my life is complete.

  • One Life Ago: Raina <3

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    [Part of the series of posts: One Life Ago]

    By the way, today, 9th January, is one month exactly since our first date. Time passes so quickly, doesn’t it?

  • One Life Ago: Screamyx

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    [Part of the series of posts: One Life Ago]

    Terrible fail.

    Sometime shortly after SPM finished, my internet connection went down. You might remember from a previous post, our Streamyx failed epicly for a long time. I even mentioned that it was likely that the connection wouldn’t last very long. Sad to say I was completely right…

    The day after SPM the Internet went down but I was out the whole day so I didn’t really care. The next day I called Streamyx to complain and they opened a report. I have to say that they probably have the most annoying customer service I have ever experienced. Let me show you a typical method of talking to them:

    1. First you have to call them up. You will be redirected to a automated calling system.
    2. Once you navigate that, you reach a “Customer Service Representative”. They will ask you for your username, then confirm your name and telephone number.
    3. Then you tell them your complaint. “Oh my internet is down and I can’t access any website.”
    4. Troubleshooting time. They will ask you to check your IP configuration, check your DSL light on the modem, ask you if you have an alarm system, flush your DNS, try a direct connection from your computer to your mode. My computer is located upstairs and the modem is located downstairs to I have to run up and down all the time to check on the modem and computer (this was before I got my laptop).
    5. They will tell you that they are resetting the port. Please turn off the modem and wait 15 minutes, then call back if it still doesn’t work.
    6. I turn off the modem and wait. Then I turn if back on and watch as the internet invariably continues to not work.
    7. Call them up. Get redirected to their automated system.
    8. Talk to the different Customer Service Representative who knows nothing about your problem. Give username, confirm name and telephone number.
    9. Tell them your complaint and tell them that you’ve gone through all the troubleshooting steps and resetted the port and the internet is still down.
    10. They will set up a report. They tell you that it will take two working days for them to fix this, and that they will contact you after two working days.
    11. Also, after questioning them, apparently they don’t work on public holidays and weekends.
    12. Curse as today is Thursday, tomorrow is a public holiday and the next two days after that are weekend days.
    13. Suffer without internet for days. Call intermittently and repeat steps 7-9 each time. They will tell you that it will take two working days to fix.
    14. On Monday call them up and repeat steps 7-9 and get reminded that it will take two working days.
    15. Ask them if they will call us to inform us of the progress. They assure you that their technicians will call after two days.
    16. Wait. Repeat steps 7-9 again several times on several days.
    17. Let Wednesday and Thursday pass without any call from the technicians. Let your mother call them up to chase them and push them by alternating between threatening their jobs and lives, and insulting their ability (or is it inability?) to think.
    18. At some point, they will transfer your mum to their supervisor (called “Level 2 support”). He will be unable to do anything except call the Streamyx technicians to chase them. Remember that you must go through the process of telling them your details each time you call.
    19. Accidentally miss two calls from Streamyx technicians because you are at a doctor’s appointments. Worry if they will call back and if they will come to your house that week at all.
    20. Let the second weekend arrive and pass without any hope at all. No Christmas internet.
    21. Despair horrendously.
    22. Blame Streamyx for everything wrong which happens in your life. Including, but not limited to: deaths, natural disasters, bad luck, accidents, strange occurrences and illogical events.
    23. Call them up and generally insult them (my mother is good at this). It’s the easiest way to relieve the stress caused by taking 10 minutes to get through the automated system and low-level technicians.
    24. Memorise every single customer service script. It’s easy after you hear the same excuse for the 20th time.
    25. On Monday, be completely ecstatic when some technicians come to your house while nobody is home and “fix” some wiring outside the house.
    26. Despair again when you find that Internet is slower than dial-up. Slow as in “it takes 10 minutes to load up the main page of Facebook, and about 30 seconds to load up the Google front page”.
    27. Spend about 30 minutes investigating router settings and determining that (technical stuff ahead): your 1Mbps connection for some reason only shows up as a 384kbps connection, which isn’t even true since that would still be pretty fast.
    28. Call up Streamyx, give username etc. Reach a  Level-2 supervisor who actually is quite helpful and knows his way around technical stuff. Let him realise that for some reason the idiot technicians somehow configured our connection.
    29. He says that if he tells the technicians now (it’s 10pm) they should only take about an hour to reconfigure. Be happy and hopeful that this might all be over soon.
    30. Wait an hour, reset the connection and watch Facebook load. Slowly. Very slowly.
    31. Sleep.
    32. Wake up.
    33. Reset the router and check. Despair a little.
    34. Call up Streamyx again. Again. Tell them everything. Sigh a lot.
    35. Hours later, find the Internet suddenly working at normal speed.
    36. REJOICE.

    So, that’s my story. I’m very sorry if you actually read through all that.

    What did I do without Internet access? I practised driving to nearby places with Wi-fi access. In that two week period I went to Starbucks and Coffee Bean more times than the rest of the year. At least I got to check Twitter and Facebook and keep up with what was happening.

    At least I now have a handle on Streamyx time. It’s a simple rule: “Two days” means “Eleven days” and “One hour” means “Twelve hours”. Such is the Malaysian way of life.

  • One Life Ago: Contents

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    Well it’s been a while. You may have noticed that I haven’t posted for quite a while. I always thought that life would get a lot easier and less hectic after SPM, but the exact happened. I have no one to blame except myself. The choices I made after SPM weren’t the usual lazy ones I usually make, but they’ve led to so much fun and interesting experiences that I have no regrets with spending so much free time.

    But it wasn’t all rosy. Mostly the reason why I didn’t update this blog is because Streamyx was down. More on this later.

    I typed out some of these on the plane to London. That was over a week ago and I still haven’t posted what happened in December. So without further ado, here’s what happened a lifetime ago, in December 2009: