Sunday, May 17, 2009

Hunger & Sex.

Think about hunger and sex. Both are common needs experienced by men and women alike. But wanting to eat food is all right, but wanting sex is a no-no! Its taboo! Whisper it behind closed doors, talk about it amongst close friends, but out in the open, SHUT the hell up about sex! You can't speak about the topic! No one feels comfortable talking about it, or even listening to a discussion about sex. Why?

Embarrassed about sex? Why not embarrassed about eating? WHO taught you that you need not be embarrassed about hunger but must be embarrassed about sex? 

I know a girl who lives near me who almost everyday runs to the doorstep of my house and screams out her passion for food for the whole world to hear. Nobody really feels uncomfortable about that, I just wished that the walls were a little thicker. Wonder what the reaction would be if I went around doing the exact same, but screaming out my love for sex instead? 

Why why why is sex so wrong wrong wrong? Is gluttony not as evil a sin as lust? Why is gluttony so readily accepted in society but not lust?

Again, skewed perceptions passed down generation to generation, mindlessly taught to our youths and memorised by millions. 

Everybody knows, but nobody knows why. 

Sex, Marriage & Adultery

First things first, let me try to sort some things out. From what I know, the Bible says that adultery need not be sex, adultery is simply being unfaithful in the mind. Like when you're married and you look at a woman, and you picture yourself in bed with her, that's adultery. Acts of unfaithfulness, not restricted to the physical. Surfing porn would fall into this category. So would marrying a woman, realising that she's too fat, divorcing her and then marrying a more petite lady. 

Easy, clear-cut cases. How about the following few:

1.) Marrying a woman, not loving her at all, never slept with her, no kids, no relationship whatsoever. For example forced marriages. If you divorce, and remarry, is that adultery? Don't you need to be in a "real" relationship with someone in the first place for adultery to happen? Singles can commit adultery, because no matter how brief or shallow their interaction is with their partners, a level of relationship existed between both parties. What if you've never had any thoughts, feelings or intimacy with your "forced marriage partner"

2.) Surfing porn. What if you just surf porn purely for sexual relief? Like how guys need to feed their sexual appetite once in a while or everything will sort of seem off. I mean, if there's no use for porn and its so evil and its a path to many other vices, shouldn't we ban porn everywhere? Even in Singapore, there's no real control over access to pornographic websites. I'm sort of under the opinion that they're around because we need them. Guys need them for sexual relief once in a while, or else they'll turn to more "evil" sources. Like prostitution and rape. Its sort of providing the community with a lesser evil to replace a greater evil you don't want happening. Keeps crime rates under control, and you can't stop access to porn sites because millions are created daily. 

Back to the topic! So why do guys keep surfing porn? Its addictive, yes, but only because it grows from a "need". Like smoking, drugs, gambling blah blah blah. First time you surf porn or smoke or try drugs, a "need" no matter how big, gets established inside you. Subsequent times the need gets stronger and stronger until you need the stimulant at regular intervals in your life. So when you need to surf porn, and you just do it for sexual relief..... is that adultery? You can't remember any of the girl's faces you've just seen, like 1 minute after surfing porn. You've got zero relationship with the girls. You've done nothing physical with the girls. All you need from them is to help you with sexual relief. And that's all you want, that's all you take from them. No more fantasying about them later etc. I feel its wrong, I know its wrong to surf porn because it stimulates demand and exploitation etc, but who tells you that porn is wrong in the first place. Your parents, and then their parents their teachers their this their that their everyone. Everyone learns that its wrong from someone else. So who was the first one who said that its wrong? When you ask someone if porn is good or bad... They say bad! YAY clap clap clap. Who told them its bad? Their parents. Who told their parents? Grandparents. Blah blah blah.

We've learnt something, without questioning WHY it is taught that way! Adultery is the real reason why porn is bad. But the links are missing. How does surfing porn purely for sexual relief related to adultery? And if you can't surf porn, what other acceptable avenues exist for you to gain sexual relief? Maybe when you stop surfing porn, the need for sexual relief disappears. What if it doesn't? Then what? Get married to avoid needing sex and thereby committing adultery? 

3.) From the bible, I understand that adultery covers a wider range of topics that just sex. From most of society's point of view (which tends to be very narrow and confounded by multiple influences eg. culture, education), adultery is and tends to involve sex with another person outside marriage. I mean, you don't see a single guy having sex with a different girl every week and say that he's committing adultery. You say that he's sleeping around. On the other hand, when  you see a husband sleeping around behind his wife's back, ah! then we say he's committing adultery. In society, adultery is overly associated with marriage. But that's only my view, and that's only because I'm a Christian. What is adultery to non-Christians? 

Perception! Again, people taught us how to think, and how to interpret situations. People think they know what adultery is and is not. But its not so clear. It has different meanings for different people, and it varies between religions, races, cultures. My view of adultery is a narrow-minded and stilted as yours!

4.) Intercourse is penetrative sex. Lets put aside all that oral and anal shit. Adultery is committed in the mind. Can you have intercourse without it being adultery? Which is worse, fantasying about a woman, and imaging having sex with her, or when your having sex with a prostitute in the dark. You've no feelings for the prostitute, say your mind is clear (you're thinking about work) and you're just going through the motions. I know that scientifically that's impossible, but is it adultery then? When you can separate the physical (sex) from the psychological (adultery)? Say a person is brain dead, and someone has sex with him, (its possible to unconsciously stimulate a person) is that adultery? Hmmm. Again, the right answer is YES! Everyone screams yes and then the whole room keeps quite when asked to explain why.

Please don't be confused by my thoughts, because I'm one of those people who have been brainwashed about the rights and wrongs in life, but not know why. Simply asking why is right right and why is wrong wrong opens pandora's box on what is really right or wrong. 

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Beefy Bonus.

Friday

This weekend is just perfect. The darling came back on Friday, and we went out to the Glenn to buy back some goodies for dinner. Missed her so much, nearly spent the whole night pinching her cheeks and beating her backside. Hahaha. 

Saturday

This day was power-packed. So much stuff happened in one day. So much fun stuff I might add. Okay, so we woke up really late on Saturday morning, and happened to see Lionel lurking around the living room. So we asked him along for lunch at Springvale, the legendary beef noodles! The plan was to go straight to Doncaster after lunch for a bit of window shopping and then maybe a movie. 

Lunch was goodie goodie as usual. This time I ordered without a menu. Time to step out of my comfort zone. The beef slices were especially tender and chewy today, just the way I liked them done! Mmmmmm. Beef helping no. 1  today.

After lunch, we decided that the shops at Doncaster might be closed already, as it was nearly 5 pm. Bummer, that sucked. So a quick change of plans, and we were off to the city. Alighted at Melbourne Central for a movie, the breath-holding, seat grabbing Fast and Furious. Goodness, the race scenes there were literally "don't have time to breath that kind". Hahaha. I was actually taking deeper breaths after each race scene, so yea, even if the movie didn't score points for the plot or acting, the race scenes more than made up for it. I personally loved the last part of the show, where Vin Diesel rammed his car into the baddie's stomach. After the guy was dead, Vin Diesel called him a pussy and stepped out of the car. The way he did it was hilarious. Lol. 

Anyways, pussy calling aside, we then scooted over to Lygon street of dinner! Same old good Italian place, but this time, all of us ordered thick slabs of steak. Mmmm. Mine was a little too well-done actually. But it tasted good with the lemon and fries. Porterhouse steak with lemon, if I remembered the name correctly. Beefy meal no. 2 for today. We were so stuffed. Oh yea, and we had a good time at dinner too! One of the nicest I've had, where conversation flowed freely. 

Then my darling monster felt a huge magnet pulling her stomach down the street. She didn't even try to resist it. Instead, she ran, shit no i mean sprinted towards its source. Freddo's ice-cream again. Lionel had one too, that closet fattie. Everyone but me had an ice-cream. After I saw Jasmin's waist, I had an I scream too. 

Lol. Pui pui, Lionel and me caught the train home. We were so stuffed, couldn't think of anything to say on the way back. Just snoozed till we reached Clayton. 

Mmmm if only all Saturdays were like this one. 

Sunday

Went to church in the morning, and in the afternoon, took a nap with darling before having to see her off again. =( So sad sia, miss her so much now. Waited in the doorway till she was gone from my vision before I headed upstairs again. Ooooh, its Mother's Day today too. Sent mummy a message wishing her well, and asking her to skype tonight!

Love you mummy, stay healthy and happy, and don't work so hard! Muacks. Wanna hold your hand and take long walks into the night with you again. Thanks for all the wisdom you've taught me, and for bringing me up and sending me here. Love you now and always. 

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Cold & Lonely Little Mushroom.

Down with a cold for the past 2 days. Bummer, was hoping to enjoy the urban week and doing some extra studying and fencing. Oh well...

CBP has been great so far. First day of CBP, we went to this posh Italian restaurant for luncheon. It was in celebration of mother's day, particularly mother's of children with Thalassaemia major. This week also happened to be International Thalassaemia week. Louisa kindly asked her bosses if TA could pay for our lunch, and YES! Ownage, free lunch at this super nice restaurant... Must bring Jasmin there... I had a poppy-seed coated Dory, with warm potatoes, and it was so tender, so soft, so heavenly... By the way, we spent the whole day having lunch there. =D Beat that.

Second day of CBP, we went driving around the suburbs, visiting blood donation centres. We had "thank you" sessions there, and one of the donors Louisa spoke too cried when she heard of Louisa's story and how she had been receiving blood since she was 9 months old. These sessions enabled blood donors to put a face to the recipients of their blood products, and well, it touches them to see that their efforts were actually making a difference in people's lives. Cool stuff. We went to Doncaster shopping centre for lunch. Amazing. Its a huge, upscale, posh and brand-new shopping centre, built to attract the upper-middle class Victorians. Food there was really expensive, but my Indian food tasted close to the real thing. Lots of renown shopping brands had opened outlets there, and there was probably a huge cinema and entertainment centre upstairs even though we didn't get a chance to see it. The things I do on my CBP...

The darling's in Bendigo, and enjoying herself too! She was impressed with the Sacred Heart Cathedral, I knew she would be. Second nicest cathedral I've been too. The best was the  Christchurch Cathedral in New Zealand. Hmmmm I have a thing for cathedrals....

Anyways, I miss her pudgy little ass, feel quite lonely without seeing her everyday. But, she'll probably be coming back on the weekend! So woohoo! Beef noodles with my darling again I suppose. Looking forward to the next Urban week. With just two days of CBP for the entire week, it looks promising. 

Also looking forward to my clinical skills tutorials this week! ;) Hehehe. The licence to be naughty. 

Alright, Henry's back, dinner will be ready soon. Something else to put into my mouth aside from panadol pills. Zzzzz.

Lubba you Jasmin!

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Late Night Craziness.

Had an awesome CBP session today. Our coordinator Louisa, was very hyped about our presence at Thalassaemia Australia, and had already drafted the rational, a whole bunch of research questions, and aims for our CBP project. So choosing a CBP project to do was a walk in a park. We modified the rational, chose a few research questions to answer, and did up the aims right. Ta-Da! Suddenly we had a concise overall picture of our research project, clearly stating its aims and goals. Really useful indeed. Then we did up a survey for people enquiring about Thalassaemia over the phone.  In one hour. Insane I tell you. The amount of work we did today. Did I mention that I even got my learning goals done on the same day. Right after coming home from CBP. O.o

Fencing was great. It was exhausting. I fenced one of the club's top fencers Epee. And I lost 13-15. Zzzzz. But I was really fencing all out. And he was kinda toying with me. Lol. But I did make some really good hits, some so good I even surprised myself. Mark praised some of those hits, and gave me tips on how to get better. Damn shiok. That's what I call real fencing. I always wanna fence the best and lose. What's the point of fencing the same old beginners over and over again, and winning? You'll never learn, and you'll still be shit. Sigh... I'm not complaining, but most of the club members are like that, including my dear friend Lionel, and week after week I can see myself beating the shit out of them. Zzzzzz. Some one please get better and beat me up. 

Scooting over to Darling's place now.... crazy, I know, its a weekday and its almost 11 pm. But I did make some promises to her before the exams to stay over at her place after the exams were over, and I feel like I've been neglecting her a fair bit. Then again I just can't bring myself to get started on work tonight. CBP must have drained me. Towards the end of CBP the coordinator was basically just talking to me, and my brain had to digest all her questions and ideas and match her viewpoints for hours. My partner had drifted away into lala land after the discussion extended past lunch time. 

Better get my life back on track soon... I know how I've been able to be successful in so many aspects of my life, academic studies, sports, family, friends, relationships and personal time. The key to balancing it all is time management. This is a skill many others do not possess, and hence they are naturally less successful. Once I let this balance tip over, it'll be hard to get it back on track. I have to do certain things at certain times of the day, on certain days of the week. Period. No questions asked, no to everything else. 

Tonight, I'll break this rule for my Darling, and also to reward myself post-exams. I realised that I haven't really pampered myself for studying so hard. Shit man. Inhuman.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Post-Exams.

The after exam lull has been almost perfect. Got a lot of back-logged things done this weekend, including getting a new toner, printing past lecture notes, and getting my hair cut! Short and spiky (if I bother to gel it up...) as usual. Feels good to be able to feel the wind between my scalp and ears once more.

Played poker with chips on Friday, and hmmmm it looks as if I've finally controlled my gambling impulses. Or maybe its because no money was involved. But I didn't give a shit about how much I won, and guess what... I won everything. Freak la why never play money. 

Met up with Si Han and Si Qi's parents on Friday night for dinner.... Went to the Glenn for dinner, some Chinese restaurant. Food was not too bad, quite good actually. The fish was surprisingly fresh, and my uncle kept feeding me portions of it. I liked the roasted items too, good on Si Han for getting them. Slurp.

Spent much of yesterday with the Darling, at Springvale, Clayton and Glenn. Yea, sure as hell covered a lot of ground. The standard weekly bowl of beef noodles at Springvale again, then its down to Clayton to get my toner and a carton of eggs, and then to Glenn for my haircut and grocery shopping. Then its back to my house for some SPC chionging and dinner. Following which, we had study buddy at Darling's place, and then spent the rest of the night playing Hearts with Huilin and Christine. 

Ownage. Talk about a packed day.

So here I am now, sitting at my desk, finished clearing all, I mean all, my backlog of stuff to do, and pondering about the future to come. This here would be another starting point. A whole new half a semester of stuff to learn, to do. 

Oh yea, I finally went to church today. Sat by myself at the pews, but I was alright. Sort of keeping my end of my promise to God. Help me finish studying everything, and do very well for this exam, and I will go to church the same week. God did answer my prayers, and yea I went to church. I hope I'll find the resolve to continue this habit in the long run.

SPC is such a pain. CBP will probably be worse. Ah what the heck. I'll get it done soon, just need a few more sources to back up my work. 

Love my darling, she's the best in my eyes. Fat little baby rolling around in her big room. I should call her now. =D

Work Life Balance. I want to have everything. The only thing stopping me is myself. 

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

My Fat little baby ran away again.

My fat baby ran away from home after her run. =(  Hmmmm I'm sad because I miss studying with her. When I next see her I'm gonna beat her backside.

Baby's face is getting chubbier and chubbier. Now when I squeeze her cheeks together she looks so cute! Hahaha like how babies look when they still have their baby fat around their cheeks. I read somewhere that the reason why babies have so much fat in their cheeks is because important cheek muscles such as the Buccinator are not yet fully developed, and the cheeks need to be turgid enough to keep food from collecting in the space between the cheeks and teeth. Mmmm maybe that's why darling is growing fatter. Natural response for her need for more food. Because food is passing through the mouth so quickly, there is less time for mouth muscles to work, hence the development of accessory organs (fatty cheeks) to compensate for increased food intake and passage. 

Anyways all that just means I get to pinch her cheeks more.

Feeling satisfied with myself at the moment. Finished 3 sets of lecture notes this afternoon. 3 more to go at night. Hmmm.

Have to pick up darling from her lavish abode after dinner. Hmmm time to grab the baby back.