Saturday, June 30, 2012

Travel Wishlist

Most people say that their dream is to earn lots of money, retire and travel the world. Me too! Only difference is: My aim is to travel at least once a year.

So far I've been to:
  • Thailand - Bangkok
  • Singapore
  • Australia - Melbourne, Sydney
  • Fiji
  • Indonesia - Bali
  • New Caledonia
Planned trips:
  • Australia - Gold Coast
  • USA - Las Vegas, Los Angeles, San Francisco, San Diego
  • Venezuela

Possible trips:

  • France - Paris, Nice, Cannes
  • Italy - Venice, Rome, Napoli
  • Germany - Berlin, Munich
  • Praha - Czech Republic
  • Hungary - Budapest
  • Greece - Athens, Santorini, Thessaloniki
  • Spain - Valencia, Ibiza, Barcelona, Madrid
  • Netherlands - Amsterdam
  • New Zealand


Wish list:

  • Mexico - Chichen Itza, Cancun
  • USA - New York, Miami, Yellowstone National Park, Mount Rushmore
  • Canada - Niagara Falls
  • Eygpt
  • India
  • China - Hong Kong, Beijing, Shanghai
  • Mongolia
  • Thailand - Chiang Mai
  • Vietnam - Ha Long Bay
  • Laos - Ventiene, Vang Vieng
  • Denmark - Copenhagen
  • Morocco
  • Turkey
  • Chile - Easter Islands, Santiago
  • Spain - Seville, Lisboa
  • Kenya
  • who am I kidding, this list will never end


Kota Kinabalu

In 2010, my mother and I joined my father at his company's Kinabalu trip. I've been to Kota Kinabalu before, thus the sole aim of the trip was to conquer the mountain. Most people choose to stay at the base of the mountain a day before the climb, and make their way to the park entrance early the next day.

Sunset, a day before the climb.

Bird nests at our motel
We woke up at 6am for breakfast, and headed to the entrance to collect our tags. You normally have to book your climb a few months ahead to secure a spot. The first few hours of the hike were relatively pain-free, apart from the occasional drizzle. 

After 3 hours or so, we reached this checkpoint for lunch.

Standard lunch packs are given out to climbers. The bread is stale, and the chicken looks dry. Not an easy meal to wolf down, so it would be better to bring your own stash of nuts and cereal bars.

At the 4.0 kilometers mark



As you go further up the mountain, the scenery starts to change. This is my favourite part of the climb, because the trees look like they belong in an enchanted forest or something.


Finally, we reached Laban Rata at 3.30pm for a hot beverage and some rest.


We had to get up at 3am the next day to prepare for the next leg of the climb. I was sleepy, having a slight fever, and freezing my ass off. My family and another older couple were suppose to have a guide, but unfortunately the older woman couldn't make it 1km past the lodge. The tour guide stayed with her, and we carried on.

Being in the dark messes up your judgement on the steepness of the path. In reality the ground was probably not more than a 30 degree incline, but to us it felt much more than that. My mother and I stupidly held on to the guide ropes for dear life as we crawled up. Being deathly afraid of heights, I prayed that I wouldn't fall to my death, which made the climb a hundred times scarier. I fully blame the woman for depriving us of our guide.


The view at the top makes the climb completely worth it.



With my mom

You get a colourful certificate in the end for your efforts.

Saturday, June 16, 2012

USA Trip - Planning

So back in December last year, Enrique and I were discussing holiday plans for 2012. The original plan was to have his parents come to Australia for a month or two, then perhaps make a trip to Bali or Thailand. I LOVE THAILAND! But it is quite expensive for them to stay here for more than 2 months without working, so that plan was scrapped.

Plan #2 was to go to.....NEW YORK! I've always wanted to go there, seeing as it's the location for most tv series, movies etc. That plan fell through when we realized winter in NYC would be too cold for Enrique;s mom.

Plan #3  - Los Angeles
We are going to spend a month in LA, and make short trips to Las Vegas, San Francisco, and San Diego. The costs for flight tickets, accommodation, and activities so far is already $3,300. Help! Will probably spend 2k or so on food and shopping.

Here is a list of things I'm looking forward to:

  • Beaches! -Malibu, Laguna, Venice; all the beaches with beautiful bodies of struggling actors mmmmm
  • Theme parks - Disneyland, Six Flags Magic Mountain
  • San Diego zoo - supposed to be one of the best zoos in the world
  • Shopping at Las Vegas outlets, Melrose Ave
  • Celebrity spotting - would really like to attend live filming if I can
  • Grand Canyon @ Nevada
  • All the landmarks/casinos at Las Vegas
  • Alcatraz
  • Golden Gate Bridge
  • Castro ST @ San Francisco - gay neighbourhood whoohoo

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

24

To look into my eyes, and know what I am thinking about.

To hear my voice, and know exactly how I feel.

To move into everything so fast, yet it feels right.

To have all preconceptions set aside, without feeling panic or disorientation.

To hear those words, and finally having comprehension of it's meaning.

Monday, April 25, 2011

Sometimes, life really surprises you.
Everything, good or bad, is possible.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

My Unfortunate Encounter with Religious Fanatics

I have had various new encounters here. Some were interesting, some educational, some maybe a little dangerous. This definitely falls under the 'annoying' category.

It began with my search for temporary accomodation in Melbourne. I finally secured a great place for two weeks. Well, not so great as I later found out, but that is a story for another day. I got in contact with S through email, but we never met each other when I first arrived due to conflicting schedules.

After I moved to my new place, S called, saying that it was a shame we never met. She invited me to her place for dinner, I thought sure, why not.

Turns out....the place wasn't a regular home, but some sort of temple/lodge. Fine. We had dinner, and chatted a bit. They seemed very pleased that I am a vegetarian. For some reason, that annoyed me. I am vegetarian by personal choice, and it is not prompted by religion. It does not imply that we are of the same 'kind', nor does it mean that I am willing to accept all your ideologies.

After dinner, one of the members (I shall refer to them as members, because IMHO it seems a bit cult-like) sat me down, and showed me a folder with teachings and articles. From what I gathered they follow some sort of Buddhism, but rely on teachings compiled by somebody. That's alright I thought, similar to Confucianism. But then, she started going on about how you can draw a certain Chinese character/drawing in the text, and the words in the drawn image forms a poem. Seriously? Is that supposed to impress me? More importantly, is that what inspires people to join this 'religion'?

And then came lyrics. The supposedly meaningful lyrics. S exclaimed how she loved the songs, and I had to sit through several of them, and pretend to show interest as they sang along. Sweet mother.

They asked me what sort/sect of Buddhism I belonged to. In my opinion, Buddhism is a way of life. I don't have to belong to a certain sect or school of thought. If I had to define my religion, I'd say it's the most 'general' form of Buddhism. One of them responded with an amazingly biased and uneducated comment. She said that the various mantras such as the Great Compassion Mantra are translated from Sanskirt, whereas their teachings are directly from Mandarin, hence it is more 'pure'. I was rendered speechless.

What really infuriated me was that they ASSUMED, or felt that I SHOULD join their religion. One of them told me with a serious face that I had to come to the temple once a week to learn. That it was IMPORTANT. I would like to decide what is deemed important for myself, thank you very much. It also struck me that I knew more about the uni and life in Melbourne even though they have lived here for about 3 years. Just goes to show how closed-up they made their worlds become. Warning bells? Definitely.

Fast-forward to one month later. I made it quite clear that I wasn't really interested, and had a very busy schedule. One thing was certain: I would never set foot into the temple again, because I knew that they would try to 'suck me in'. One problem remained; there were two books in my possession, which I borrowed only to stop their verbal avalanche. Having no choice, I agreed to meet S at uni to return the books, and close this uncomfortable chapter for good.

S did not come alone. She brought along a religious teacher. Who again was pleased that I am a vegetarian. I was showing all possible signs of uninterest, but they sat there and attempted to pave through the awkwardness of the situation. The last straw for me was when the teacher said "Even though you have a busy schedule, you have to find spare time to come to the temple. You can exchange thoughts and discuss teachings with the others."

It makes my blood boil when people assume they know what's best for you. Who are you to say what I should be doing during my spare time? Even if I managed to find time, that would be the last place I'd want to be.

I stood up, said I needed to go, and left in what I hope was a rude fashion. I've barred all the telephone numbers, and I can only hope that they have FINALLY gotten my message.

I ranted about this, and someone directed me to this photo. It sums up my opinion towards this 'sensitive' topic.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

On realising my priorities

Instead of asking "So, is the pay good?", I am more curious to know "Are you happy?"