the things daniel learnt in life

lesson #52: Live life as if it's your last day?

2009-11-08T06:24:00.000-08:00

"Live as if you will die today."
It sounded damn cool the first time i heard it. It was even stuck in my mind for some time! The words seem to give an "ummph" to the ~~dreadful~~ boring parts of life.

But ~~fortunately~~ ~~unfortunately~~ I study Economics. And after some time, that sentence doesn't actually make sense.

In Economics, we study the allocation of resources. Assuming that everything we have is a resource (c'mon, i gotta use some economics accent, right?), I applied Economics in my time management - hopefully, correctly.

In Economics, when I make ~~economic decisions~~ decisions regarding how much to buy and how much to save, first I gotta know ~~how many periods are involved~~ how long I will be alive to experience the effect of my decisions. Say, if I live for 2 days (today & tomorrow), it means I must consider the fact that (assuming I have limited resources) if I spend something today, I will have less to spend tomorrow. Simple, right? (see, I told you Econs is easy ~~at first~~)

This cool name is something like inter-temporal consumption decision. Or was it - ah, forget it..

Anyway, that means, if you KNOW that you will die today, you will decide to spend whatever you have based on the fact that the you will only live to see the consequences of your decision until today ends. Right? The rest is - well, who cares??

So what would YOU do?

Prepare the biggest, most embarrassing prank on your ex ~~backstabbing colleagues~~ not-so-favorite ~~friends~~ acquaintances to happen just before the clock strikes midnight?

Make a super ~~exhausting~~ ~~money-wasting~~ heart-melting, romantic display ~~by yourself~~ with the help of your friends (those not included in object of the previous prank, obviously) for ~~your crush~~ the one and true love of your life?

Take a Porsche for a test-drive and ~~slam~~ step on the throttle to find out what it feels like to be in control of a ~~monster~~ machine at 200km/hour and outrun the speed cameras? (not to mention listening to the outrageous engine roar)

Since all these options might give me that ~~pleasure of~~ adrenaline rush - that euphoria, then economically, they might be worth doing.
Cuz then I will die at midnight anyway. And never live to see the ~~trouble~~ ~~responsibility~~ ~~pain~~ consequences of my ~~fun~~ decisions.

But do I KNOW FOR SURE that I am going to die today? ~~WHO DOES~~?
If I end up waking tomorrow, then I'd have to face all the consequences of my ~~stupid~~ decision today! ~~(and maybe even be better off dead)~~

I can't! I can't live as if today is my last day! That would be foolish!

Live as if today ends today. Life continues tomorrow.

lesson #51: Be aware of your own "Fine, thank you"...

2009-10-07T09:16:00.000-07:00

"How're you?"
"Fine, thanks. How 'bout you?"
"I'm fine too, thanks."

Sounds awfully normal, eh? Maybe too normal. At least that's what I now think.

I was late to realize that I haven't been giving the word justice by applying it to all sorts of combinations of situations which hadn't actually been that "fine"..

If I get specific, then I'm actually talkin about when people ask how I'm doing. It just sounds the most normal thing to say, isn't it? If people ask me how I am doing just for formality, then I'd answer them the same way. Short, sweet, and -businessmen and economists alike are fond of this word - efficient.

Is that a good reason? Mm, lemme hold that case somewhere n come back to it later.

Maybe the thing that bothers me most is when I started saying "I'm fine" to my good friends when they might've asked me sincerely to know how I am doing. It's one thing when they're not actually interested, but it's another thing when I'm the one who activate such a default answer because I can't bother to open up my life. This happens when the answer stops with "I'm fine" and more or less conveys a "Thanks, but I don't think you need to know anything else. Or if you do, then I don't have time to let you know"..

Only after about two years ago did I realize how superficial I was treating my friendships. How in the world am I supposed to have good friends in the house when I keep telling them to wait outside the door?

So I decided to change myself a little. I managed to prepare more adjectives other than "fine" and got myself a little team of "Great!", "Not really good", and "Quite alright lah".. and so they would come into play when I'm feeling good, bad, and jus OK, respectively.

They're somewhat more honest n sincere, aren't they? If I need to use them in a more formal setting, then I can always add positive things (that are really happening) to the honest answers using "but", right? Then I'll be both honest and optimistic. Well, at least I won't ruin the atmosphere.

But don't these answers sound too short for answering friends? Well, maybe the good thing about these short honest answers are that I find them to be automatically selective. How? Friends who wanna know more probably won't be satisfied with my answer and won't be intimidated from asking me further questions - which of course, I should be prepared to answer. On the other hand, those who don't want to know more will at least have my honest answer and are satisfied enough to continue on to discuss other topics.

Not bad, eh? :)

Be aware of your own "Fine, thank you". Sometimes defaults answers aren't exactly honest ones.

Well, so much I can say after being absent from my blog for nearly 6 months.. I apologize for the delay and I am grateful for the support.. Thanks, everyone!

lesson #50: Everyone is different..

2009-04-11T10:08:00.000-07:00

honestly, three years ago, i wouldn't imagine myself writing this..

why?
cuz i was one proud, self-righteous, and judgmental jerk (tho i was about to write b****rd).. and though i might not've shown it obviously, now that i look back upon myself, i can see it rather plainly.. and hell, it looks gross..

well, what was it like?
mm.. i usually kept myself cool, calm, n confident (the triple C.. this was a tagline for some cigarette ad).. the reason was so that i would look secure, independent, and blameless.. i wanna be someone people respect.. i dun wanna say things that aren't intelligent lest they think of me otherwise.. i appear good in front of everyone..

and?
and they don't know that inside, i thought of myself as one of the best.. that others should act the way i expect them too.. they should talk smart or keep their mouths shut.. stop acting childishly n think deeper.. should always go the extra mile n make the most effort in everythin.. according to my standards..

and your point is...?
i judged others according to what i think is the right way to live.. i hated those who didn't do things my way.. and especially those who offended me in the slightest way (im ok with friends who make fun of me, but when a stranger does, i boil..really boil.. and thank God he never let me own a gun)... i evaluated people's lives according to my set of moral rules..

to make more sense, let's list down the things that once "downgraded" someone's "value" in my eyes:
- coming late for an appointment or meeting
- being a leader who doesn't "dirty his/her hands" enough while working with his/her subordinates
- not following up (to my expectations) on a commitment previously made
- physically hurting me without saying sorry straight afterwards
- making fun of me when he/she has only met me once..
- not following basic social rules, for example, when people wait to get in the MRT by standing beyond the yellow line and obstructing those coming out of the train (and unfortunately for them, i'd usually barge thru them, knock them aside, n show a cold face as i smile inside.. luckily, i was concerned somewhat about the triple C.. if not, i'd punch them right in the face)..
- etc

and you still do that?
mm.. some still kinda lingers on (like the MRT example), but im tryin to cut down on them..

and yes, ive managed to reduce many of these judgments.. (and my outward reactions to them)
and the next question would be.. how?

mm.. i'm not sure.. but i think it's a mix of the following:
- realizing how imperfect i am myself.. and being constantly reminded of that fact
- realizing that nobody can be perfect.. yet God cares anyway..
- readin my bible n realizing that God can work thru people who are a lot worse than i thought..
- love covers differences.. and that's how we make friends..

realizing all this, i now treat others with a lot more love than i did before.. not perfect yet, of course, but i'd call it an improvement.. i don't judge people (especially strangers) as fast as i did last time.. i no longer impose my personal standards in other people's lives without knowing who they are beforehand.. and i've learnt a little of how to present constructive feedback with love and patience other than talking behind people's back.. i've also become more sensitive about gossiping, realizing that i should talk about other people if it is constructive or corrective other than for mere expression of feelings..

and i'm thankful i've realized all this..

well, up until now, that's where my reflection ends.. maybe i'll still figure out more things about myself.. hopefully, though, the more i learn, the more i can change myself to become who i'm meant to be..

Everyone is different. Love them all, but treat them uniquely.

lesson #49: A crush is an opportunity... to train self-control

2009-03-11T20:34:00.000-07:00

i've lived for 22 years now.. nearly 23..
and in that many years, i realized that as a guy, i've liked many girls.. "crushes", they call it..
they're exciting at 1st.. i feel attraction n enthusiasm.. that rush of happiness when i see the girl.. and further excitement on what to do so that i can have a longer time with her..
well, until you realize she ain't the one for you..

haha.. maybe you guys know it too..
i think it's only human to feel that attraction for the opposite sex..

so what's the matter?

well, sensing that i might get married somewhere down these 10 years, i tried to learn as much as i can about how i can find "the one" and prepare for the next step.. and as much as i've read from books, sought advice from my parents and others, and reflected myself, i came to my conclusion that as for me - with all my circumstances - this is not the right time for me to commit to any serious man-woman relationship..

(digressing a little.. i jus realized a possible reason why boy-girl relationships don't sound that accurate.. mm.. maybe cuz serious relationships ain't meant for boys n girls.. they're meant for those adults who think, act, and have responsibility capabilities like adults.. men n women.. )

and...
comin back..

so i set my mindset that i will not enter a serious relationship until i'm 27 years old..
funny? strange? well, i can defend my case with living evidence of people who have raised brilliant God-fearing families.. and though a start does not determine the end, a good start in marriage might help ease the following years of marriage..

(marriage in my definition means somethin like the committed unity between a man and a woman in front of God and society.. )

so now i think God wants me to do (a LOT of) other things other than a serious relationship.. and i feel peace with myself although i see many friends have sought out to find their partners since some time ago.. (honestly, i don't think they're all wrong.. well. i shouldn't judge people, anyway..)

the important thing is, i'm ok with my status right now..

but there's a problem: my crushes still come.. and go..

and because i'm a Christian, i started lookin for answers by askin the one who might know things: GOD.. (well, if He doesn't know, hell, i don't know who does..)

WHY do i still have crushes? If i'm meant to pursue relationships later in life, WHY am i feeling all these things? Are they real? Are they right? Are they normal? Cuz if they are, then WHY is GOD putting all these temptations around me? Is this a want or a need? Does He have fun seein me deprive myself of somethin?

after about a year of askin this intensely, i figured i might've gotten an answer..

so this is what i think:

1. Having a "crush" is normal.. well, at least for guys, cuz that's the only viewpoint i can see from.. it makes me human.. it means i have emotions n feelings.. it means i need people n that i'm attracted to the opposite sex.. in fact, it's kinda beautiful cuz you realize that life becomes a lot more interesting with the presence of emotions..

2. Since it is normal, a "crush" will not stop once i marry someone.. i've asked married people, and yes, they still feel an attraction to people other than their spouses.. hence, marriage isn't gonna erase crushes anyway.. it's there for forever..

3. Since crushes can surface at any time in our lives on earth, i jus gotta live with it, even through my marriage in the future.. now this means that during my marriage, i must live with it ("crushes") and control myself from expressing my feelings about it or acting upon it.. this is probably done by diverting more attention to my spouse.. and driven by my love and commitment for my wife.. (with the ring as a reminder).. the thing is, i don't know how this love works.. so i'll continue to check on that..

4. Since i'm gonna have to control my feelings (and crushes) in my marriage in the future, then maybe the present crushes are my opportunities to train myself in the area of self-control.. i'd like to use the term "suppressing my feelings" but i've also realized that suppressing feelings might be like storing up emotions in a piggybank: once full, it might crack.. so maybe i outta channel that energy to other things that might benefit other people and myself.. hence train myself to disperse "crush energy" - which might come in handy when i'm already livin with my beloved wife..
(well, that's assumin you're gonna get married..)

well...
so there it is..
the answer to my own questions..

and as much as i gotta live with the hurt whenever i know i can't act upon my crush, i can at least know that i'm doin it so that later on in life, i'll be used to doin it when i've made a commitment to love "that one woman in my life"...

A crush is an opportunity to train self-control. If you know how to handle it now, you'll probably know how to handle it later on in life.

lesson #48: Receiving is a part of giving..

2009-02-22T05:03:00.000-08:00

many of us might have been taught to give.. and give freely..
is it bad? nope, i don't think so..
and as polite as i can be, i try to as giving as i can afford..

but there's one thing i forgot while i was doing this..
i forgot to receive..

for many years, i tried to be as humble and polite as possible.. when people offer to give me things (a treat, sweets, chocolates, gifts, or anything) - even help - i often politely rejected them, thinkin that i don't wanna bother them.. the reason makes sense, it even sounds good..

but i realized it ain't so right, after all..

1st, behind that reason, i realized that it wasn't so much about bothering people.. it was about my pride.. i didn't wanna receive from anyone so that i don't owe anything to anyone.. i don't wanna be dependent on other people.. i wanna prove myself that i can survive this life alone, without help from anyone else.. that i don't need anyone.. it was pride, not so much concern.. after some thought, i realized that receiving something implies that i am willing to take part in someone else's sacrifice and a declaration that someone else has (been allowed to) become a part of my life.. hence, receiving might actually be a form of humility..

2nd, in many cases, the fact that someone has offered help implies that he/she have already thought about it in the first place and considered that the offer was worth his/her bother.. so most of the time, the excuse of "bothering someone" is invalid.. cuz the offerer has already calculated that before making the offer to give or to help..

3rd, in some cases, rejecting a gift or an offer of help can be quite insulting, especially if the help was insisted and sincere.. because it implies that i didn't consider that gift worthy enough to accept.. example? if my aunt offers me her own handmade cookies at her house.. or if i am visiting a friend's place and was offered to join them for dinner.. and many other circumstances.. so i must really be quick to read situations like these..

4th, and i would say, one of the most important considerations for those who have passed through my 1st, 2nd, and 3rd point:
HOW CAN ANYONE LEARN HOW TO GIVE IF NO ONE IS WILLING TO RECEIVE?
for example, simple things like when a friend offers to treat me for a meal or a drink..

in this i have to remind myself that receiving help or offers can sometimes help to teach people how to give.. but of course, i still need to give even more than what i receive, in order to keep myself a credible example of giving..

so while we give continually n freely, let us receive too.. if we give more and we learn to receive from others, wouldn't the world be a better place?

Receiving is a part of giving - giving up our pride. How can anyone learn how to give if we aren't humble enough to receive?

lesson #47: Find your calling...

2009-01-09T09:06:00.000-08:00

what am i doin? good question..
what on earth am i doin? an even better question..

so maybe that question ain't supposed to be left unanswered anyway.. maybe there IS an answer.. and one that you'd wanna know..

well, most of this came from a talk with my Dad.. about life.. my life.. and how i'm livin it..

the most important thing i did in my life was knowin God.. and the next important thing i gotta do is probably be to find my calling.. my purpose here n now.. my purpose of life given where i am, what i know, who i live with today.. i'm sorry if this sounds confusing, but i can't help it.. if life ever felt boring, it's probably cuz we ain't livin life as we were meant to..

and everyone's different.. so maybe what people think is boring might not have to be boring for me.. and the other way around.. so maybe i gotta find my own track n stop tryin to fit my wheels into someone else's rail track..

the tough thing is, life goes on, and time goes forward.. this second is gone once the next has come.. and time ain't reversible.. this means, from time to time, my calling may change.. and i gotta keep following where it goes..

interestingly, the search for a calling is undoubtedly a search for The Creator Himself and what He wants for my life.. if i have learned anythin highly important this past one month, it'd be that life is short.. the Earth has been here for a while.. there were people who lived before me.. there are people who'll continue to live after i die.. only one has been here from the start and will stay til the end.. and that'd be God.. (for those who don't believe in God, u'd at the very least still believe that u would not outlive the sun, moon, earth, or the stars.. )

the point is, life is friggin short..
and it'd be damn good if i could say "Vini, vidi, vici" in this life.. but it's definitely a lot easier said than done.. cuz i'd usually pass the "vini" part but get choked right after "vidi" and too beat to reach "vici"...

to create a possibility of winning a game, at least i gotta know what game i'm in.. to actually win it, i might have to find the game that i can win in, in the first place.. in life, maybe it's time for us to find our own ace game - and let others find theirs..

Find your calling. It's probably the next best thing you gotta do after knowin God.

lesson #46: "When i was young and stupid" goes on til i die...

2009-01-04T07:17:00.000-08:00

Back awhile ago i went back home to Indonesia.. and of course, friends and places reminded me of memories that are forever sketched in my mind.. some made me giggle, thinkin of how young n stupid i was.. until i realized that i might not have moved on from that state...

i, like other guys, had my fair share of crushes n all.. and, like other guys, i acted upon them automatically - or so i would say.. interestingly, once i've managed to knock myself conscious in the middle of these kind of "problems", i've realized that i tend to repeat the things i've done in the past - the things i've considered stupid and the things i've laughed about myself... looks like i gotta learn somethin from donkeys...

since the paragraph above might not be effective into puttin things into context, i might as well mention a few things about myself.. and maybe, u'd get the idea... (for the guys, this might jus be a refresher..)

when i had (i don't dare use a present tense lest i put myself in awkward situations) a crush, i (think that i) usually:
- try my luck n appear at (normal) locations where i can get a glimpse of her (stalking??..mmm.. not really, i think..)
- try to find out about the girl in my free time (c'mon, she might not be the love of my life anyway..)
- try to make subtle contact with the her (ok, she's gotta be someone i know, right?)
- if i dun know the girl, then it'll jus be eye contact... (makes sense, no?..)
- start writin wat i feel n think in my diary.. (alright, i've got my own personal diary, so wat?..)
- play the thoughts in my head when i'm daydreamin..
- calculate the odds of somethin serious happenin between me n her... if it's likely to get serious, i'd usually pull out.. if it ain't gonna be significant, then i usually go on to make a (stupid) unpredictable move, hopin it would beat those romantic catch-phrases in the movies.. (sometimes it works, sometimes it don't, but i'd have nothin to lose...)
- end up bein jus friends...

and man, i sounded damn predictable... trust me, this cycle had been repeated about half a dozen times.. (or more?).. anyway, the point is, i've only realized this sometime about a month ago.. and only then did i manage to break the cycle somewhere before i did somethin stupid.. and it was really interesting to realize that u can sometimes be sorta unconscious while u're awake - and more importantly, before u make a mistake..(and that might jus be the right time to bail out...)

"When i was young and stupid" goes on til i die.. Maybe we outta be more conscious of what we're doin - jus so we don't make the same mistake unconsciously.

lesson #45: Gentle words can make a difference...

2008-12-19T05:58:00.000-08:00

holidays're in and for those who ain't flyin back to their homelands, we've found ways to spend the time together in Singapore... one of them involves goin over to one of our rooms n havin (legal) fun, like playin Risk n sippin a little mix of gin n juice...

we were laughin, shoutin, and a lotta excitement (the gin didn't make us drunk, luckily...).. this we did with so much fun until we didn't realize the time showed 0130hours... and sadly, we forgot that we ain't the only ones livin in a hall... some people ain't "alive" at such unhealthy hours...

expected yet unanticipated, the night guard on patrol knocked on my friend's room door... Crap, i told myself.. (the last time this happened, the guard was such a jerk i was so pissed i wished i could pounce on him n beat the living hell outta him..) ..

but that night was different...

the guard didn't yell.. he didn't put on a Punch-me-til-i-bleed-cuz-im-sucha-jerk face... in fact, he smiled.. he politely asked us to quieten down.. cuz at the decibel levels we're producin, it seemed like we had pissed some hall residents enough for them to complain to the guard...

he asked us a favor... so that he wouldn't get another complaint..

and unlike my previous encounter, i reacted with a lot more respect for this man... i respect him for his patience n tact when dealing with rebellious post-teen-yet-not-adult-enough individuals like us, includin me...

and we ended thankin him for lettin us know our vice n he left us to our own discretion.. and trust me, i kept remindin my friends to tone down our volume.. out of respect for him..

although i've been trainin myself to use gentle words n a soft approach in dealing with people, especially strangers, that night was the first time in a long time where i was at the other end... i was the one hearin those words directed at me... and i felt the difference it made...

though dealing with different people might require different approaches, it might be possible to start with gentle words in any scenario (except in life-threatening danger)... at least when talkin to teens n adults (who - like me - don't like being told by Mr-and-Mrs-Right...)...

so who knows, using some tact n a string of gentle words are actually effective enough to get the job done...

Gentle words can make a difference. It might even make someone calm enough to listen to what you're saying.

lesson #44: The means don't justify the end...

2008-12-08T04:23:00.000-08:00

with the holidays in, ive started gettin bored of nothin to do... and ive started using Youtube to watch Discovery Channel programmes... and one of the most interestin topic ive been watchin for these few days pertain to somethin ive jus recently considered to be quite controversial: future weapons.

as someone with interest in technology and science - tho without much of the brain capacity to achieve academic excellence in them - i found myself amazed at the amount of engineering precision n creativity in creating weapons... the bullet mechanism, the bullet and projectile, the versatility in extreme conditions.. they are the proof of technological excellence..

added to my liking for first-person-shooter (FPS) games, the extra knowledge about modern weapons and how they work intrigued me a lot.. these tools were the result of thousands of hours of effort, testing, and brainwork.. these tools were finely created for their purpose: to kill.

amazingly, it took some time until i realized that i was somewhat perverse enough to develop this interest in weapons.. it took another friend of mine to tell me that i was talkin to him about a killing machine.. i was actually intrigued by the sophisticated mechanism created to take another human life.. and in the background, i can barely see God squinting His eyes and murmuring, "Why in the world are YOU WOWed about killing off my other creation?? Are YOU any worth more than them?? I asked you to help Me save them, not kill them.."

and it hit me...

why, why am i interested in the various (and effective) ways in takin out a life of someone else? have my morals been so compromised to the point that i have no objections to killing? have i been so insensitive? have i got any love left for the rest of the world?..

i don't object to technological advancement.. most of us don't.. cuz in some way, it reveals how smart our Creator must be that we humans are such creative beings.. but then, that's how we are supposed to live, right? Creative... not Destructive...

and next time im gonna create somethin, or the next time im gonna say "Wow" to somethin, maybe i gotta figure out the ending that's supposed to follow it...

The means don't justify the end. So know what you're into.

a thank you note..

2008-12-08T04:11:00.000-08:00

to those who have been reading this blog and those who have let me know that they benefitted from its existence...

i sincerely thank you...
these words that follow are only an explanation to the line above.. i treasure u much for lettin me know that this blog has lived to its purpose.. i created this blog to remind myself of the things that pass me by, the things that sometimes i'd often take for granted..

n i was hopin that somehow, sometime, for some reason, it might help someone else out there.. and i thank God for lettin things happen in ur lives that u feel tho i can't see..

thank u for ur encouragements.. not a coincidence, ur support comes when i felt tired of continuin this blog..

keep livin.. and lets all try to appreciate the little wonders in life..

thank you...

lesson #43: Be loving...

2008-11-07T10:08:00.000-08:00

i'm mentionin the 4-letter word again here.. cuz this is wat i've thinkin about in many things that i do...

so what is "love"? (this is gonna be a long one, but it might be worth the eye bags...)

lemme start from somethin near outta point: ProEvolution Soccer 2008.
heard of it? well, it's a game i play every night before i go to sleep (instead of the usual bedtime stories)... it's a game of virtual soccer where u can score goals (and concede one) without breakin a sweat.. however, i realized that though the sweat ain't there, my emotions can run high... i've learnt many lessons from computer games.. and this one jus gave me another one...

as a background, 2 days ago i re-installed my Windows XP Professional (thank GOD it ain't durin exams, or else i'd well be stressed dead)... thanks to GOD again, my documents weren't eliminated (tho i half-readied myself if i was that unlucky to lose that much data)... but as a consequence, my ProEvolution Soccer 6 (another older version, but one which i like more n play more often) was uninstalled too... and to add the problem, i had problems installin it again... and man, i needed my bedtime-game..

hall-pissed, i installed the ProEvolution Soccer 2008 (i dun blame ya if u're confused)... i played it before, but i didn't really like the graphics n all... but i needed a game, so who cares?..

then, i set up a new account on
MASTER LEAGUE (meaning: i play with a team year by year as their skills develop, while i also can buy new players n sell my ones)
and i chose to
CREATE A NEW TEAM (meaning: i get to set up a new team, get very basic players, and design their logo, team jersey, supporters, n stuff)
and i chose the difficulty
REGULAR (meaning: tougher than Beginner n Amateur, easier than Professional n Top Player.. 3stars out of 5stars.. which is already quite challenging... and that made my basic players even more like idiots on a posh lawn...)

and so, i started playin...
so far, i've lost 3 matches. draw 3 matches, won none (dude, i think i'm gonna be relegated next season)... and i've definitely lost temper in at least 4 of them... the computer was so good i felt like an idiot...
my players skills were near to crap that i lost in sprints, got knocked off so easily while fightin for the ball, and had a defense which was close to havin none...
i was so pissed i've caused some noise in my room (my roommate can testify to that)... i've thrown around my wallet, tissue roll, bolster, pillow, and other stuff in my room when i get so mad when conceding a goal... i've even slammed my keyboard a few times (thank GOD it's still workin..) and slammed the table a lotta times (until the side of my palm aches til now...)

so what's my point?
i gotta work with these annoying, low-skilled soccerball amateurs and suffer losses nearly everytime i play (and hopefully not lose my right hand, keyboard, and wallet too)... i gotta put up with the times they didn't follow the command i keyed in (or when they're too exhausted to do so anyway).. i gotta survive a bad-ending bedtime story n develop some kinda control when i'm severely pissed off (like the 2 times i had a lead n ended up with a loss)....

and when i was in rage, somethin clicked...

sometimes i, too, work with people who are annoying to the core, trouble-makers, and no-brain slackers (forgive me for my rudeness.. maybe i'm one of them anyway)... sometimes, i'm even in one team with them! interestingly, many times i get to be the leader (cuz either they dun wanna work or they trust me with the leadership)..

and to be the leader, i gotta delegate...
now, how da heavens do i delegate the work to someone who has lower capability than me? (assumin i'm right, of course)... how can i rely on someone unreliable to do work for the team? what if he/she screws up? what if we have to pay the consequences? how can i trust someone less qualified than me?

and the answer i found was: to trust them anyway.

i dunno bout u, but i got my lessons from the Bible... i'm now who i am cuz i was given a LOTTA blessings from GOD... and GOD uses me to do a lotta things for Him... but u know what? i was never perfect.. in fact, i often saw myself as a failure, someone who's only capable of doin wrong things the whole time... if i did somethin well, i'd consider some luck n not of my credit...

so, eventhough i'm as imperfect as hell, GOD worked with me anyway... He let me do His stuff anyway... even tho most of the time i screw up...

well, i kinda figured this thing about a year ago... and i started to give tasks to team members who might seem like they're incapable.. i encouraged them to rise to the task at hand while preparin myself to clean up the mess if they ever made one... it was a great feat for a perfectionist like me...

i learnt that by trustin others whom people don't really trust, i'm actually loving them... tho people say they can't, i give em a benefit of a doubt... tho the task may be less than perfectly done, i'm actually givin them a chance to participate n a chance to learn some (from success or failure)... and i've started to become more practical, accepting to others, and willing to trust people more...

so maybe, i gotta be a lot more patient with my soccer players,
and we gotta be much more loving with our teammates... by trusting them with small things first, and increasing that trust as they rise up to the challenge u've given them...

Be loving to those around you. Things don't have to be THAT perfect.

lesson #42: Know what real love means...

2008-11-03T10:01:00.000-08:00

ok, in case u dont know, i start from lesson#42 cuz i wanna start fresh but continuin from my other blog.. if i ever got the time, i'll translate all that Indonesian to English.. when i have the time... lets see WHEN that happens...

alrighty, back to my post..
why did i come up with this so-u-think-u-know-bout-love title? cuz i dont fully know... duh..
but it might seem like people who dont know either are acting like they do... maybe it aint wrong.. maybe it is... i aint gonna judge whether u outta know or not... but i was hopin we could use the word with some slightest idea of what in heaven it means... (cuz i cant say "what de hell", right?)

umm.. where do i start?...
ok, lets start from me losing my laptop a loooong time ago (to make things worse, it was near Christmas... what luck)... and endin up bein near to bored-to-death in my hall during holidays... findin myself without computer games to knock myself out, i figured i'd try new things on the web (decent ones, dude... chill..)..

so i went to Yahoo! (yeah, i did..trust me)... and my curiosity drove me to click on Yahoo! Answers.. (click sound)..

and there they were: questions of all sorts.. from everywhere, from everyone, to be answered by anyone... and they were all neatly categorized so u could put or answer a question according to the categories... they also got this point system where u get points for loggin in, answerin people's questions, and u gotta use ur points if u wanna ask a question.. and the asker can choose the best answer.. and the guy whose answer was deemed best will be rewarded with more points!

so i was curious... what do people ask?
and man, they ask A LOT... new questions come every minute... from around the world...

so bein the Mr I-think-I-know-a-lotta-things, i went to look at the list of categories.. clueless at all the technical categories, i clicked on somethin i thought i know a little of (tho i might be really wrong) : Family & Relationships.

dude, there're really a LOTTA questions (sorry for the repetition)... so i looked at some questions.. and after figurin i might have a clue on some stuff, i started to open the questions... and, not surprisingly, 98% (dun worry, i didnt count) of them mentioned the word love...

"Does he love me?" "Is this love?" "I think I'm in love" "Is there such thing as true love?"
funny?...kinda.. but u know, at least they asked... so i answered them with what i know... and of course, bein the Christian that i am, i gotta be answerin them accordin to the stuff i know bout Christianity...

i answered more... and more... and went on to answerin things bout unfaithful girlfriends, crushes, arranged marriage and all sortsa stuff... and by the end of the holiday, ive gotten a quarter of my answers chosen as best answers... interestin, i thought.. what in heavens did i say?.. since when do i know stuff bout love n relationships?... (again, for ur info, ive always been a single.. and i havent been successful in any boy-girl relationships)

my point?
a LOTTA people dont know what real love is... they havent a clue what it means to love n be loved... and sometimes, they gotta ask other people who dont know it either... and man, i got kinda tired answerin different people who're askin roughly the same questions... (and i dont use templates.. they aint personal..)

so if we havent got a spark of what love is, lets find an answer... and once we do, then i think its only right that we start tellin people out there what love is... they need answers...

Know what real love means, then start lettin others know about it too.

An initial post...

2008-11-03T09:52:00.000-08:00

HEYYA!!

welcome to my blog - English blog, actually...

actually i already have a blog on http://daniel-cmunjoontuck.blogspot.com but unfortunately, it's in Bahasa Indonesia.. which is somewhat French to many...

so why an English blog?
well, i figured since my friends consists more than just Indonesian, maybe its a lil more courteous to share my thoughts with the English-speaking community (whoever u are)... the plan is to keep this English blog as a parallel to my Indonesian blog... yeah, that means writin twice for me (oh gosh)... jus for the info, i think im gonna use italics for things that my mind says (somethin like that...)

but since i already think in English, maybe writin this one'd be somewhat a lil more fun... (when writin posts in the other blog, i actually gotta translate my own thoughts into my mother tongue - that sounds weird..but forget it..)

well, to cut the story short, here's my life... and the thoughts that fill my days...