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...Continue Reading"Watermelon, half-sec.. in a couple life"

One afternoon, I finished work. It was so hot that I was sweating. I opened the fridge and found watermelon. I was chilled for half a season. So happy that I grab

Just a moment later.. My wife came back. She complained about " thirsty!" She opened the fridge and I told her that watermelon. I ate it. Her face was sparkly. She was not satisfied. Take the cup to pour the water. The flask came up and found in the flask is dry!

She immediately said " She came home before. Why didn't you boil some water? What are you doing?"

I'm angry. Why do I have to do anything?"

Both of us have been in the cold war for a week to reconcile.

Saturday, I went home alone. When I saw both of them, " Why didn't you see mercy on this week?" I told me about my mom and blamed me. " Don't worry about myself, but I should care about others "

I don't agree. " Just eat half a watermelon. What the hell?"

Dad laughed, " You don't have to make excuses. Tomorrow is Sunday. Let's eat here

The next day, I brought my family to my parents. When I went into the house, he used me to buy vinegar. When I came back, my dad told me to have mercy to take the kids outside. I told me and dad brought me half a watermelon

" You are hot. Sweat watermelon. Let's go out your thirst The melons are big. It should weigh about two kilograms. Dad sent me a spoon.

" If you can't eat it all, leave it for your wife to eat

I picked up a spoon and ate a big one. I ate less than half of my belly.

After lunch, Dad put two watermelon on the table. Tell me, " Look what's the difference?"

I'm confused. One of the sec I ate. I was eaten. I was eaten. I didn't see what the difference in a moment. Smh.

Dad pointed out to the melons and explained, " This season, you eat another season. I have mercy. Dad told you both of them that if you can't eat it all, let's leave it. Let's see how your wife uses spoon. She starts to eat from the middle The other half is untouched. Look at your stuff. You eat meat in the middle until it's left for other people. Who doesn't know that sweet watermelon in the middle? From this small thing, I can see that I have mercy, much bigger heart than you

My hair is instantly red. Dad meant to say

" Two people are together for the rest of their lives. What's important? Where is the love, care between husband and wife? It's in one drop of oil.. One spoon of rice.. One curry paste.. Last time you were angry about eating watermelon. There are many excuses. If you are wrong. If you have mercy, I will be home first, I guarantee that you. Gotta keep you half "

" Don't think that this is a small thing that doesn't matter, but it reflects the heart of watermelon. It gives knowledge of everyday life. No matter how cold it is, you slowly let it will be hotter someday or heart that no matter how hot it is, you splash cold water Spoon.. One spoon will be completely cool down.
Think about it. If you are kind, you don't care. How will you feel?"

One word awakens people. I suddenly found that I put it every day when I get home.. Tea made for you.. the umbrella that I put in front of the door. It's up to love. Have mercy, but I haven't seen it. I don't know how to take care of him

Think about it and feel ashamed. Hurry up to bring a bowl of dumplings. "You eat first"

She laughed "don't do it in front of mom and mom"

Dad laughed, " If you can do this whole life, it's a good husband

In our heart, love, we need to give each other. We care about our other half. Don't think that every problem is a problem without reason. Think about your fault.

Live your normal life, care about family. Don't just care about other people's business.

Happiness is not at home, but how sweet it is at home.

Happiness.. is not how luxurious I drive, but it's safe to drive home.

Happiness.. is not having a beautiful lover, but it is about how bright the smile of a lover.

Happiness.. is not about listening to more or less sweet words, but in sadness.. Someone told me that it's okay. I still have me..

Don't just care about other people's business in social world until you are far away with family.

Cr. NusanthibuksTranslated

By now, you have probably heard about my father’s red box. Minister Heng Swee Keat posted about it last week. The red box was a fixture of my father’s work routine. It is now on display at the National Museum of Singapore in his memorial exhibition.

Some of my father’s other personal items are there too. His barrister’s wig (of horsehair) from when he was admitted to the Bar. And a Rolex Oyster Perpetual watch given to him by the Singapore Union of Postal and Telecommunications Workers after he represented them in the famous postmen’s strike in 1952.

I enjoyed my visit to the exhibition a few days ago. Was happy to hear that many of you went yesterday. The exhibition will be on until 26 April. – LHL

MR LEE'S RED BOX

Mr Lee Kuan Yew had a red box. When I worked as Mr Lee’s Principal Private Secretary, or PPS, a good part of my daily life revolved around the red box. Before Mr Lee came in to work each day, the locked red box would arrive first, at about 9 am.

As far as the various officers who have worked with Mr Lee can remember, he had it for many, many years. It is a large, boxy briefcase, about fourteen centimetres wide. Red boxes came from the British government, whose Ministers used them for transporting documents between government offices. Our early Ministers had red boxes, but Mr Lee is the only one I know who used his consistently through the years. When I started working for Mr Lee in 1997, it was the first time I saw a red box in use. It is called the red box but is more a deep wine colour, like the seats in the chamber in Parliament House.

This red box held what Mr Lee was working on at any one time. Through the years, it held his papers, speech drafts, letters, readings, and a whole range of questions, reflections, and observations. For example, in the years that Mr Lee was working on his memoirs, the red box carried the multiple early drafts back and forth between his home and the office, scribbled over with his and Mrs Lee’s notes.

For a long time, other regular items in Mr Lee’s red box were the cassette tapes that held his dictated instructions and thoughts for later transcription. Some years back, he changed to using a digital recorder.

The red box carried a wide range of items. It could be communications with foreign leaders, observations about the financial crisis, instructions for the Istana grounds staff, or even questions about some trees he had seen on the expressway. Mr Lee was well-known for keeping extremely alert to everything he saw and heard around him – when he noticed something wrong, like an ailing raintree, a note in the red box would follow.

We could never anticipate what Mr Lee would raise – it could be anything that was happening in Singapore or the world. But we could be sure of this: it would always be about how events could affect Singapore and Singaporeans, and how we had to stay a step ahead. Inside the red box was always something about how we could create a better life for all.

We would get to work right away. Mr Lee’s secretaries would transcribe his dictated notes, while I followed up on instructions that required coordination across multiple government agencies. Our aim was to do as much as we could by the time Mr Lee came into the office later.

While we did this, Mr Lee would be working from home. For example, during the time that I worked with him (1997-2000), the Asian Financial Crisis ravaged many economies in our region and unleashed political changes. It was a tense period as no one could tell how events would unfold. Often, I would get a call from him to check certain facts or arrange meetings with financial experts.

In the years that I worked for him, Mr Lee’s daily breakfast was a bowl of dou hua (soft bean curd), with no syrup. It was picked up and brought home in a tiffin carrier every morning, from a food centre near Mr Lee’s home. He washed it down with room-temperature water. Mr Lee did not take coffee or tea at breakfast.

When Mr Lee came into the office, the work that had come earlier in the red box would be ready for his review, and he would have a further set of instructions for our action.

From that point on, the work day would run its normal course. Mr Lee read the documents and papers, cleared his emails, and received official calls by visitors. I was privileged to sit in for every meeting he conducted. He would later ask me what I thought of the meetings – it made me very attentive to every word that was said, and I learnt much from Mr Lee.

Evening was Mr Lee’s exercise time. Mr Lee has described his extensive and disciplined exercise regime elsewhere. It included the treadmill, rowing, swimming and walking – with his ears peeled to the evening news or his Mandarin practice tapes. He would sometimes take phone calls while exercising.

He was in his 70s then. In more recent years, being less stable on his feet, Mr Lee had a simpler exercise regime. But he continued to exercise. Since retiring from the Minister Mentor position in 2011, Mr Lee was more relaxed during his exercises. Instead of listening intently to the news or taking phone calls, he shared his personal stories and joked with his staff.

While Mr Lee exercised, those of us in the office would use that time to focus once again on the red box, to get ready all the day’s work for Mr Lee to take home with him in the evening. Based on the day’s events and instructions, I tried to get ready the materials that Mr Lee might need. It sometimes took longer than I expected, and occasionally, I had to ask the security officer to come back for the red box later.

While Mrs Lee was still alive, she used to drop by the Istana at the end of the day, in order to catch a few minutes together with Mr Lee, just to sit and look at the Istana trees that they both loved. They chatted about what many other old couples would talk about. They discussed what they should have for dinner, or how their grandchildren were doing.

Then back home went Mr Lee, Mrs Lee and the red box. After dinner, Mr and Mrs Lee liked to take a long stroll. In his days as Prime Minister, while Mrs Lee strolled, Mr Lee liked to ride a bicycle. It was, in the words of those who saw it, “one of those old man bicycles”. None of us who have worked at the Istana can remember him ever changing his bicycle. He did not use it in his later years, as he became frail, but I believe the “old man bicycle” is still around somewhere.

After his dinner and evening stroll, Mr Lee would get back to his work. That was when he opened the red box and worked his way through what we had put into it in the office.

Mr Lee’s study is converted out of his son’s old bedroom. His work table is a simple, old wooden table with a piece of clear glass placed over it. Slipped under the glass are family memorabilia, including a picture of our current PM from his National Service days. When Mrs Lee was around, she stayed up reading while Mr Lee worked. They liked to put on classical music while they stayed up.

In his days as PM, Mr Lee’s average bedtime was three-thirty in the morning. As Senior Minister and Minister Mentor, he went to sleep after two in the morning. If he had to travel for an official visit the next day, he might go to bed at one or two in the morning.

Deep into the night, while the rest of Singapore slept, it was common for Mr Lee to be in full work mode.

Before he went to bed, Mr Lee would put everything he had completed back in the red box, with clear pointers on what he wished for us to do in the office. The last thing he did each day was to place the red box outside his study room. The next morning, the duty security team picked up the red box, brought it to us waiting in the office, and a new day would begin.

Let me share two other stories involving the red box.

In 1996, Mr Lee underwent balloon angioplasty to insert a stent. It was his second heart operation in two months, after an earlier operation to widen a coronary artery did not work. After the operation, he was put in the Intensive Care Unit for observation. When he regained consciousness and could sit up in bed, he asked for his security team. The security officer hurried into the room to find out what was needed. Mr Lee asked, “Can you pass me the red box?”

Even at that point, Mr Lee’s first thought was to continue working. The security officer rushed the red box in, and Mr Lee asked to be left to his work. The nurses told the security team that other patients of his age, in Mr Lee’s condition, would just rest. Mr Lee was 72 at the time.

In 2010, Mr Lee was hospitalised again, this time for a chest infection. While he was in the hospital, Mrs Lee passed away. Mr Lee has spoken about his grief at Mrs Lee’s passing. As soon as he could, he left the hospital to attend the wake at Sri Temasek.

At the end of the night, he was under doctor’s orders to return to the hospital. But he asked his security team if they could take him to the Singapore River instead. It was late in the night, and Mr Lee was in mourning. His security team hastened to give a bereaved husband a quiet moment to himself.

As Mr Lee walked slowly along the bank of the Singapore River, the way he and Mrs Lee sometimes did when she was still alive, he paused. He beckoned a security officer over. Then he pointed out some trash floating on the river, and asked, “Can you take a photo of that? I’ll tell my PPS what to do about it tomorrow.” Photo taken, he returned to the hospital.

I was no longer Mr Lee’s PPS at the time. I had moved on to the Monetary Authority of Singapore, to continue with the work to strengthen our financial regulatory system that Mr Lee had started in the late 1990s. But I can guess that Mr Lee probably had some feedback on keeping the Singapore River clean. I can also guess that the picture and the instructions were ferried in Mr Lee’s red box the next morning to the office. Even as Mr Lee lay in the hospital. Even as Mrs Lee lay in state.

The security officers with Mr Lee were deeply touched. When I heard about these moments, I was also moved.

I have taken some time to describe Mr Lee’s red box. The reason is that, for me, it symbolises Mr Lee’s unwavering dedication to Singapore so well. The diverse contents it held tell us much about the breadth of Mr Lee’s concerns – from the very big to the very small; the daily routine of the red box tells us how Mr Lee’s life revolved around making Singapore better, in ways big and small.

By the time I served Mr Lee, he was the Senior Minister. Yet he continued to devote all his time to thinking about the future of Singapore. I could only imagine what he was like as Prime Minister. In policy and strategy terms, he was always driving himself, me, and all our colleagues to think about what each trend and development meant for Singapore, and how we should respond to it in order to secure Singapore’s wellbeing and success.

As his PPS, I saw the punishing pace of work that Mr Lee set himself. I had a boss whose every thought and every action was for Singapore.

But it takes private moments like these to bring home just how entirely Mr Lee devoted his life to Singapore.

In fact, I think the best description comes from the security officer who was with Mr Lee both of those times. He was on Mr Lee’s team for almost 30 years. He said of Mr Lee: “Mr Lee is always country, country, country. And country.”

This year, Singapore turns 50. Mr Lee would have turned 92 this September. Mr Lee entered the hospital on 5 February 2015. He continued to use his red box every day until 4 February 2015.

(Photo: MCI)

ชีวิตมันสั้น อยากทำอะไรก็รีบทำ
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บนโต๊ะสนทนาที่มีคนรุ่นสามสิบต้น สามสิบปลาย และสี่สิบปลาย เราคุยกันถึงความฝัน แรงผลักดันชีวิต และอายุขัยของคนเรา

ใครคนหนึ่งพูดขึ้นมาว่า "ชีวิตไม่ได้ยืนยาวนักหรอก อยากทำอะไรก็รีบทำซะ" ผู้อาวุโสกว่าสนับสนุนความคิดนั้น พร้อมบอกว่า "จริงด้วย เดี๋ยวพี่ก็ตายแล้ว"

ในความหมายหนึ่ง ไม่ได้หมายความว่าอายุคนเรานั้นสั้นกุดจุ๊ดจู๋เสียจนไม่ทันที่จะทำอะไรตามที่ตัวเองคิดฝัน แต่ท่านพี่ผู้นั้นหมายความว่า เราไม่มีวันรู้ว่าเราจะจากโลกนี้ไปวันไหน เพื่อความไม่ประมาทก็ควรเริ่มต้นทำในสิ่งที่อยากทำเสียตั้งแต่วันนี้ เพราะเราไม่มีวันรู้ว่า เราจะมีโอกาสได้ทำมันอีกหรือเปล่า

หากชะล่าใจเกินไป และใช้คำว่า "ไว้ก่อน" หรือ "ปีหน้าละกัน" บ่อยๆ ก็อาจจะสายเกินไป

...

ผมนั่งฟังแล้วพนักหน้าเห็นด้วย หันไปมองน้องชายที่อ่อนวัยกว่าเล็กน้อยว่า "จริงนะ แต่ที่ว่าชีวิตมันสั้นอาจไม่ได้หมายถึงเราจะตายวันตายพรุ่งก็ได้ แต่หมายความว่า ในแต่ละช่วงชีวิตเรามีองค์ประกอบของชีวิตไม่เหมือนกัน"

ผมอธิบายต่อว่า "วัยหนุ่มก็มีแรงพลังแบบหนึ่ง มีความรับผิดชอบแบบหนึ่ง ก็ฝันได้แบบหนึ่ง ลงมือทำได้แบบหนึ่ง แต่พอโตขึ้นก็จะมีภาระอีกแบบ มีฮอร์โมนอีกแบบ มีแรงพลังอีกแบบ มีปัญหาชีวิต ความคิด และจิตใจอีกแบบ"

"ไม่ได้แปลว่าวัยไหนมีคุณค่ากว่าวัยไหน แต่หมายความว่า ช่วงวัยแต่ละวัยนั้นไม่ยาวนาน บางอย่างที่ไม่ได้ทำในวัยนั้น เราอาจจะไม่ได้ทำอีกเลย เพราะในวัยอื่นเราอาจไม่มีแรงพลังมากพอ ไม่มีความกล้ามากพอ หรือมีภาระหน้าที่ที่ต้องรับผิดชอบมากกว่าเดิม เราจึงทำในสิ่งที่เคยคิดฝันไว้ตอนนั้นไม่ได้อีกแล้ว"

"ชีวิตสั้น" สำหรับผมหมายถึงอย่างนี้

และด้วยเหตุผลนี้ เราจึงไม่ควรชะล่าใจ และไม่ควรมองชีวิตเป็นเส้นตรงยาวๆ ที่มีลักษณะเดียวกันไปตลอดทั้งชีวิต แต่ชีวิตในแต่ห้วงนั้นมีลักษณะไม่เหมือนกันเลย ทั้งภายนอกและภายในตัวเราเอง

ฝันวันนี้ จึงควรจัดการมันเสียแต่วันนี้

เพราะพรุ่งนี้ ชีวิตเราอาจไม่เหมาะกับฝันนี้อีกแล้ว
Life is short. Do whatever you want.
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On the table where there are early thirties and forties, we talk about dreams, momentum, life and life.

Someone said, "life is not too long. Do whatever you want the elder supports the idea and says," true, I will die

In one meaning, it doesn't mean that our age is short. It's so that we don't do what we dream of. But he means that we never know when we will leave this world. for negligence, we should start doing what we should start doing what. The reason I want to do it from today is because we never know if we will have a chance to do it again.

If you are too heart and use the word " first " or " next year " often, it may be too late.

...

I sit and listen to this. I agree. I look at my younger brother. " it's true, but life is short. It may not mean we will die tomorrow, but it means that in each life, there is an element of life. No. Same here "

I explained, " young age has a kind of power, one kind of responsibility, one can dream. But when you grow up, there will be another kind of hormones. Another kind of power, there is a problem with life, thoughts and mind. Like "

" it doesn't mean that any age is more valuable than any age, but it means that each age is not long. Something that we haven't done at that age, we may not do it again. Because at other ages, we may not have enough power, not have enough courage or have enough. The duty that we are more responsible, so we can't do what we have thought. "

"life is short" to me means this.

And for this reason, we should not be sad and should not look at life as a long straight line with the same characteristics throughout our lives. But life is different in the same, outside and within ourselves.

Dream today so I should take care of it today

Because tomorrow our lives may not be suitable for this dream anymore.Translated

Who isn't Gaga crazy? This "Bad Romance" look was requested, and I apologize for taking so long to do it, I was terribly busy over the holidays, but here it is! Enjoy! I know the video was short, but the look was so easy to do that I did not see a reason for it to be super long. =)

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Every time I bring out the Kinetic Sand, these three go at it for hours. We decided to spice things up a little bit by getting more colors and buying a table to play on. Let's see what they make today!

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Here is a Japan travel guide on some of the tourist traps in Tokyo and some places you could avoid in Tokyo. I hope the japan travel tips and advice gives you a heads up before travelling to Japan and makes your trip a smoother one! :)

Places mentioned in order:

TOKYO TOWER
Option: Instead of paying to go up the tower, enjoy Tokyo Tower from the surroundings
- Shiba Park (Shiba koen)
- Zozoji Temple

or go up other places for free views of Tokyo
- Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building (in Shinjuku)
- Carette Shiodome
- Bunkyo Civic Center
- Carrot Tower (in Sangenjaya)

HARAJUKU TAKESHITADORI
Option: Check out the back streets, hidden paths and traditional places
- Brahms Path
- Harajuku Street (Back streets with vintage shops, second hand shops, hipster hangouts etc)
- Tokyu Plaza Rooftop
- Meiji Shrine
- Yoyogi Park

SKY TREE
Option: Look at sky tree from other view points and take a short 15 minute stroll to Asakusa
- Solamachi 30th Floor
- Asakusa

GOLDEN GAI DRINKING ALLEY
Option: Instead of paying the high table charge, check out local Japanese yokocho (back alleys filled with tiny bars and restaurants)
- Shibuya Nombei Yokocho
- Shinjuku Omoide Yokocho
- Ebisu Yokocho
- Sangenjaya Chitai Yokocho
- Yurakucho Sanchoku Inshokugai

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