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October, 2003

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On Change and Perfection

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Sheryl Crow once professed in one of her songs that a change would do you good. What she perhaps failed to mention in said song was that change, however good, isn’t necessarily painless.

One oft used adage is that the only certainty in life is change. Indeed, if things remained stagnant for too long a period of time, then there isn’t much life being lived. Going through the same routine day after day after day can be a mindnumbing experience, and it isn’t uncommon that one day you wake up from your monotonous existence only to ask, to where have the days, weeks and months flown by?

We always use change as a getaway car. When we brood things over for too long, people tell us, move on. When we find that something is lacking in our lives, we try something new, we make a change. Sometimes we move forwards, sometimes we take a few steps backwards, but it’s all about deviating from the status quo, in the pursuit of trying to find something that satisfies us, even temporarily.

As humans we are rarely content for long periods of time; happiness and satisfaction is always relative to us. There is always a better model, a better way, a better method, a better direction. There is also never perfection in us as human beings, for the very reason that perfection itself only exists in the Almighty.

The very idea that one man’s meat is another’s poison tells us that there will never be a situation where everyone will be happy; where everyone’s utility will be maximised at the same level – and that in itself lends us the idea that there really is no such thing as perfection in our human lives.

And in the absence of perfection, we aspire to reach as high as we can, to scale the heights of our illusionary grandeur where for a few moments, at least, we taste what we believe is ‘perfect’ ; even though we are never even near the pinnacle of the mountain that we are climbing.

With change we always leave something behind – at the very least, we leave our past behind us. Leaving that past may not involve pain for us – in fact we may even experience elation at moving on; but at the same time, as we leave, we may, however unintentionally, inflict pain on those we leave behind.

Nothing in life is painless. It’s how you deal with the pain that makes you stronger; or destroys you.

Lemonade Tycoon

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One of the main reasons why I love playing Championship Manager (and all its permutations) is the ability for me to ‘leave it alone’. I make the decisions, and then the actual game playing takes place without any input from me… I can leave it be while the teams are battling it out because I only control the decisions, not the movement of the players. This, of course, gives me a lot of space for multitasking… set the game to play at very slow, and while I am awaiting the results, I can do other things, like read or study.

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And so, it wasn’t all that amazing that I fell in love with Lemonade Tycoon, a game I am playing on my Zire71. The concept of the game is worlds apart from Championship Manager. In Lemonade Tycoon, you play the role of a lemonade seller intent on world domination. You choose a lemonade recipe, set a price, choose a location, decide how much to invest in additional assets and advertising and then the computer does the work for you. You leave your PDA alone as it acts out your decisions – again, giving me time to do proper work.

Heh. Yet another timewaster has entered my realm of consciousness, it seems..

Don’t Look Now, But We’re In the Papers!

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Ha ha.. I know it’s a bit cocky that I’m placing this entry in the ‘In the News’ category, but it’s been a while since I saw myself in the papers.. heheh. Our Hari Raya greetings have been published on Utusan Online. Don’t know if it is in the print version or otherwise, but nonetheless, I had something to call home about. It’s a group picture, of course. You’d be lucky if you can make out which one is me.

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As an aside, I now think 5pm is a good time to call Malaysia. I rang my brother’s mobile – yes, he was in the kitchen ‘menggote nonde’ – and I barely got three sentences out when Nadia screamed ‘nak cakap’ in the background. She rarely says anything to me on the phone, so this was an improvement. In the end she only screamed ‘Kakwong!!’ into the phone, but hey.. it’s good enough for me! She’ll be 2 years old on 1 December. Wonder what I should buy her..