20260526 Taking things for Granted?

 A Customer just came in and wanted someone to help retrieve her car's DVR recording. And it was a very urgent request. So, I immediately rose to help her, something I am used to nowadays despite my apprehension of dealing people.

It was... when?

 She said, the incident happened three weeks ago. Alas, experience had already told me that this was a lost cause since car DVR recordings do not last for more than half a day's worth of driving. Since this was an older model, there is no Wifi features which we could retrieve the recording into her mobile phone. Luckily, I had a microSD card reader on my USB hub and... well, shit. There is nothing on the Normal recording which does not suprise me. And so, the only option left would be to go into the Accident Folder since any collision would be recorded permanently there. And yeah, it recorded everything except the event itself.

 So, in an unfortunate sense, she is out of luck. I had so many questions there and then but I decided not to  since she is on a lot of trouble. But the gist of the story is, she stopped her car (for some unknown reason) and saw a fast car coming down the ramp which she was unable to avoid even though she drove a little out of the way. And during this time, she was kept 'waiting' for the Police Report for three weeks, which eventually said she is in the wrong and therefore, her 55% NCB is gone.

 I was a little annoyed by then because she kept repeating her whole story and her woes. I mean, granted that she could have forgotten how to operate the DVR when the Salesperson showed it to her, unless she conveniently bobbed her head up and down, eager to drive out from the Dealership. Or maybe, in a panic, she could have come to the nearest Dealership on the SAME day to get the footage retrieved. But nooo... by then, three weeks is up because when she needed to repair her car then suddenly that (financially) life-saving footage became very important.

 If you must know, you can get the Police Report on the day itself but it would take three weeks for the 'Keputusan' to be ready. THAT is the Report which determines who is at fault and, this is one of the required documents for the Insurance Company.

20260518 The Dream of Last Week's

 This was from a Dream a few days back, leading to last week. I was hesitant to 'record' it but I guess I'll do it, with whatever memories I have remaining.


 It all began when my first view was in a small dim shoplot, where the (only) entrance leads to the traffic outside, with shimmering wet roads, and everything was blue. Then, I realised, there were other shops the similar to mine. However, I am not sure what everyone were selling. Once I walked out, the building was actual Lot10, withing KL's Golden Triangle and my shop was facing the corner of the 4-way traffic intersection with McDonalds in the distance. Everything is dark, and it looked like as if it is run down, with black streaks on the building walls. There was a girl which I'm not sure, maybe its is my Partner. 

 This is the part which I felt weird, in fact, I felt funny. Everyone treated me the same and they're all girls. So after walking around, I started to notice something; I feel very light. And when I looked at my hands, its thin like a girl's. Once I get to catch a glimpse of myself, I am a girl, wearing black clothes and pants! ok, I have shoulder black hair and well. I'm all black.

 There are other details I've forgotten and what I did but I know walking on the slimy pavement, I felt as if I'm walking like a man. Plus with the normal sandals, although they looked fit, factually felt very loose and slipping. I was literally walking half barefoot.

 In reflection, what does the dream means? I know sometimes I wished for the most accurate out of body experience to the point of being in control and have the means to overcome a lot of barriers. But without the consequences or even let myself be affected. It is most like escapism because in that dream, I was able to feel the sense of wonderment, something which, I have not felt after being exposed to the Book, Comics, Movies and, eventually the Internet with AI, since childhood. 

20260504 Jusant Wallpaper

 

This French console game called Jusant is wonderful and moreso, if you're a Climber. What got me interested was the ability to explore the interior of most constructs and well, the lighting effects within. Since I do not have a playable Games Console I just watched the whole Walkthrough from YouTube. If you love its Music by Guillaume Ferran, you can listen to them here.

 

 
 The Walkthrough of the Game using the original Avatar
 
The Modified Walkthrough using Lara Croft with some items/ effect missing. I really liked this version since exploring abandoned places was in her Game.
 
 
 
 

 

20260420 BengMobile #3?

 The Way I (ab)use my BengMobiles

 My First car was the Proton Satria 1.6 (4th Gen Mitsubishi Mirage/ Colt), a Manual which I got it in 1997, with the help of my Parents. It lasted me about close to 15 years with a 650K Km mileage. I got this car trough a late Colleague whose sister was the Manager of Jalan Ipoh's USPD. When the subject of the car colour came up, the I chose Blue instead of Green. But alas, on the day of collecting the I had to take the Red instead of Green, despite my Mom's persistence that red cars causes more accident. I was OK with Green but that shade was so bad that I had to take the Red which was more of a dark ruby. Anyway, this was the very car which, to me (at that time) had enough power and well, fun factor. I was yearnin for the 1.8 variant and possibly a Turbo but I realised, I am not going to use those extra power except to show-foo, which I hated. Still, I learned what not to do with the car, from ICE Systems to Alarms to Undercarriage modifications, ECU bypass and so on, except for the Engine, with the exception of tappet tuning and stuff like that. I literally traveled the whole of Malaysia due to my Job as a PBX Service Engineer amongst other Positions. And I would like to keep the car for longer. But fun things does not last. It has already suffered a lot since my early accidents, where is there is a crack near the Firewall. And the car will never straighten even if you did tyre alignment multiple times.

 

BengMobile I (1997-2011) 

BengMobile II (aka VeeChai)

 My Second BengMobile was the Perodua MyVi 1.3 EZi (Daihatsu Boon), and this time, it is a Automatic. If I am not mistaken, I got it in 2011, and the main reason was that the Home Minister did not consider the car to be safe enough for my two Kids who are school-ready. I did not believe her until I did (an almost emergency) brake one day and reaslised it was close to about 50 metres before coming to a stop. So, I did a quick stop to Proton for a Manual 1.8 Inspira (aka Mitsubishi Lancer) but the Sales Guy told me there is a 6-months wait for a Manual. On the way back, I decided to stop by a Perodua Showroon. And as luck would have it, they have a Manual MyVI. However the stick felt stiff and unpredictably off during the test drive. On the way back to the showroom, I saw the White SE (Special Edition) variant and asked for the possibility of a test drive. As soon as I drove less than 100metres, I told the guy, "I want this", which the Home Minister also agreed. I mean, the car already has side skirts, a rood spoiler ad a very nice front bumper. Furthermore, the seats, steering wheel and gear knobs are covered in leather. I have no excuse to modify the BengMobile II. The Sales Guy was eager to complete the Sale but I told him to chill first. We settled everything and because its so close to the Chinese New Year, I told him not to rush it but to deliver after the Festivities.

 And now, its already 15 years and VeeChai, which I so fondly call instead of the Bengmobile II, is getting on. It has done a top overhaul, a radiator change and just last week, had the A/C compressor and cooling coil replaced. The Drive shafts and steering racks are next but I was told, it is best not to go ahead and leave it as it is. Even the plastic headlamps have cataracts. You won't notice it since the lamps are bright but then you'll start to wonder why your lights have a short throwing distance...

BengMobile II (2011 - Present)

 

BengMobile III?

 It is time for another car. But, it is also the time for me retire. Except I cannot since my savings can only last me for a few years. Without a car, I cannot travel to my Job. And without a Job, I cannot maintain VeeChai. There is a solution which is to get an (updated) used car. I had set my eyes on a Nissan Almera 1.0 VLT (Turbo). Yeah, it is a 1 litre 3-cylinder engine which depends on the Turbo to give a equivalent power of a 1.5 litre. I have reflected back on my past two cars, which had an average service lifespan of about 13 years. So, maybe, this Nissan will be good.

Nissan Almera VLT 1.0L
I like it for the Front fascia design and yeah, the huge rear boot, plus it has a decent Audio Unit with Android Auto plus 360 PVM camera.

 

 There are stories about this 3-cylinder engines not being as 'powerful' for such a long-ish car. And yeah, there are stories about all Nissan cars using cheap parts as well. Blah blah blah...

 Alternatively, the 2019 Kia Piancanto Red Line does look good except for the fact that its Warranty is long over. Its does look nice but its a 1/2L car. And Korean cars are a b!tch to maintain/repair after some years. Blah Blah Blah...

2020 KIA Picanto GT Line 1.2L
Whadaya say? It's cute and looks good. Just 0.5L short of 1.3, just like VeeChai.

 

Taking a chunk out of my Savings, I am ready to make a decision...
 

Soon.
 

Maybe.
 

OK, next month, then.
 

No, maybe July...

 

 

 

20260326 Bye-bye, Mr. Ring Lamp

 It's been, I would say, about 2 decades since I had this lamp. I remember buying it for about RM75 in Pasar Road. I remember my Dad asking for my Sister about the Lamp which I offered but she never took it.

What I did not remember was how deadly the UV light was to my eyes because I tend to have it near my face all the time. This was how I used the heavy but beautiful magnifying glass. And it tends to shake if I accidentally moved or bumped into it. Alas, that lens was surrounded by a 22W round fluorescent tube.

I meant to throw this away as what I thought the main metallig casing was actually made of hard plastic. And so, this area was the closes to the fluorescent tube connections, where there is minimal phosphor coating, the UV light must have contributed to its brittleness. That and the heat from the electronics.

You can see the scratches on the white cover which houses the 22W fluorescent lamp. The plastic was getting brittle which, I am sure, was due to the UV light exposure from the lamp. Despite the phosphor coating, UV light still managed to get through. I cannot explain the blackened areas as that was where my cheeks would be touching. Maybe I need to wash my face more often...

 And so, my Works Table would be without light for the time being, until I can locate the power supply to the old makeshift LED I did sometime in 22 September 2019...

20260204 20GB from Yahoo!

 


 Is it worth it? Would we see the hook after we bit it?

 And after that, the eMail Webpage changes to something weird... eukkk...

 

20260117 Artisanal Coffee

 What is Artisanal coffee?

In a nutshell, it is coffee made from high quality beans and brewed at insanely slow methods via Artisans. Or whoever they want to call themselves. I am not sure how this is done or why this is done. When it comes to making coffee, I prefer to use the common 3in1 powder sachets.

Then I looked at the word again. I might be a little dyslexic because I always get it mixed up with antianal or just plain artisanal. After some rest, I looked at the word again:

 Artisanal

or rather,

Artisanal = Art Is Anal

 This is where my mind went off tangent and thought about Luwak Coffee where Asian civets ate the beans, let it ferment inside their intestines and then pass it out of their ass with other stuff. and since the twenty tens, making coffee was claimed to be an art form. So you have been served a cup of coffee, with either a map of the Dubai Palm Islands or some cute Teddy Bear hanging at the side, which makes it a Sin to destroy. It's like a form of torture to a thirsty art connoisseur. Yeah, it is technically shit coffee. Or maybe, this anal coffee, I mean artisanal coffee, is the Luwak Coffee which everyone raves about.

 

20260114 How to train your Mamak

The Mamak Connection

 I want to tell you something, I might have either told you or someone else long ago. And since you're here, I want to tell you again. And I am so sorry if you have heard it before because I am going to tell it to you again. 

The Favourite Mamak

 Back in the mid-90's, we Engineers would hang out at the Mamak after work, or any given chance we can get. Of course, we can go to other stalls within the vicinity but we always prefer this place. There is one tall skinny fella who remembered our Drinks and does great mental calculations right in front of you. Of course we only go there either during lunchtime or, in the evenings but never during working hours *ahem*. And another great thing is, even if we stayed beyond 7pm in the evening (to wait out the evening traffic), he does not chase us away.

 It sounded ideal but we have to remeber that there are the occasional patrolling Supervisors or Managers who can catch you red-handed even if you sat right hidden inside the stalls. Luckily, we know their usual time-table and so, after collecting our Jobs for the day, its an open secret that most of us would hang out at the Mamaks before the grind starts. Here, everyone can share about Job anecdotes, Customer follow ups, tips & tricks, hand-overs and anything else that can be done in the Office since they do not serve teas and coffees. We would rather sweat it out here, in an environment where hierarchy is the last thing on everyone's minds. And over cups of iced Tea of Coffee, where everyone knows your name.

 

The NESLO Story

 Which brings me to this. I am not sure if I was one of the few who invented the NESLO Drink. Right before the time of Internet, Forums and Digital recording devices, there was no other way to record this. It happened one evening, when I my thirst wanted something different apart from the usual Coffee, Tea or Milo and their various combinations with milk, sugar, etc. So, I just asked for Neslo as if there is such a drink. For those who are not familiar, it is essentially, mocha.

 As expected, this unexpected expectation led me to showing they Guy how it was done, although I just thought of it mere seconds ago, for a made up drink. The name Neslo is a potmanteau of Nescafe (Coffee) and Milo (Chocolate drink). Come to think of it, maybe Milafe is a much better name (Me, Laff). Anyway, I just told him, just do the usual iced Nescafe Coffee with all the condensed milk and stuff but in half the cup, then add lots of Milo in. And lo and behold, it was done and yea, it was delicious! I can see the Mamak's mind is working overtime as he looked as if someone smacked his face with a plank multiple times.

 Anyway, about 6 months later, I realised that most of the Mamaks I've been to, have this Neslo drink. A drink that never existed before, made up just for fun, became a reality. My theory is that he might have revealed this newfound knowledge to other fellow stalls and maybe though the Mamak network, then got the Drink officiated. Maybe he was given a Medal or a Box of KFC, but yeah, that'd never happen. Thankfully, the price that f@cker charge me, which is the equivalent of two drinks with no discounts, has settled into a single drink price. And so, that was my story of I 'invented' Neslo which cannot be proven nor claimed.

This is like Generations ago, where through migration every country had Bak Kut Teh, and now, they're claiming theirs is the original, etc. Or even, the origin of the Nasi Lemak which is a Country's National Dish and for others, a native dish.

The Mamak stalls were located on the left (yellow) of this recent 2026 Google Map. As you can see, the ongoing roadworks on both sides have nuked any remaining stalls, trees and road shoulders for you to double-park.

 

 The Kuey Teow Special Story

 I have a friend to thank for this next culinary breakthrough but then again, it is nothing new. Char Kuew Yeow which is basically a stir-fried flat noodles (almost like chee cheong fun's flattened version) with a good dose of soya sauces and stuff AND cooked with a fiery charcoal heated wok. In Malaysia, where we have three dominant races, the way they prepare this dish is very different.

 For me, I prefer the Chinese version which is 'dry' and sprinkled with oily, crispy lard and must have that umistakable 'wok hei' flavour. I do not care for stuff such as prawns and chinese sausages though, just as long as there's some chili in there. However, all these was nothing when I tasted the Mamak variety. It is wet. I am not sure how to describe it but its just not oily wet. The Kuey Teow Special, like the Chinese version, does vary depending on who cooked them. Some would have a lot of Kuey Teow, some would add in crispy chicken and/ or, good stuff such as big chunks of raw garlic and whole green chilis. 

 And so, in every place, I would tell them that I want a 'Kuey Teow Special' but with TWO half-boiled eggs on top of it. The first time trials with new Mamaks are more misses than hits but once in a while, a few would get the concept right away. The main aim is to mix the two (almost) raw eggs into the HOT Kuey Teow which will eventually cook them. The reason being that the egg yolks kinda hits the spot for me as it makes the whole dish creamy and sweet.

 You know, one day I might want to add the eggs to a curried rice or, even, curry noodles but not Nasi Lemak unless its piping hot. Eggs on buttered toast has already been done since I was small shiet.

I guessed the former 'team' manning the Mamak Stall near the Office has gone. The two new faces there looked quite inexperience but over the course of about three months or more, picked up very quickly. Except that only one of them can cook Kuey Teow. Alas, although it was delicious, the portion was quite small, about 1/3 less compared to the previous Chef.

 

20260111 All for a RM20.00 PSU

Good Morning! Ha ha ha ha! 

 For once, I forced myself to wake up as early as possible to get some soldering done on a nice Sunday morning. The day went kaput the moment I connected the Chip Programmer and switched its power supply on. Since the Laptop was not able to detect the said programmer, and basic trouble-shooting indicates the 9VDC 2A PSU is out.

 Instead of getting it online (and cheaper even with shipping), I decided it was time to drive down to Pasar Road instead...

 

 

This is literally the whole Map of Pasar Road. Just for this post, I am only showing the main street, which is Jalan Pasar (aka Pasar Road). There are more electronic shops (not shown) in the upper area of the map. Anyway, for today's blog, my Journey starts from the left to the right, and that's just about 425 metres (or 1,400 ft, give or take)

Walking down Pasar Road

 A lot has changed since my last visit and I have to admit that Pasar Road was not how I remembered it. I remembered on my last visit, the whole street has gotten hotter because decades old trees were chopped down. Today was no different except for the roadworks behind. And today, there wasn't much of a crowd too.

 The first noticeable sign was that apart from the normal Electrical, Cars and CCTV shops, most of the Electronics shop were not open, except for two. By around 1000 on a Sunday morning, the shutters would be up but it is now past eleven. Secondly, the crowd seemed to have thinned out, which is quite apparent on the open booths and the market alley. Maybe tomorrow is the end of the School Holidays and everyone is scrambling to get the kids ready. Or maybe, this is how it is.

 After getting the PSU, I decided to walk the whole street, starting from the left (as shown on the map (above). Most of the dots in the Map are roughly the spot where I took the photos. It is not accurate but then again, I am not being paid for this.

This is the T-junction entrance/exit to Jalan Pasar Baharu. If you go on straight in, you'll see the Wet Market and then end up cutting across to Jalan Yew. Ever since I came to this area in the 80's for some Tuition, the corner is always filled with fish and aquarium related stuff.

 


Some of these fishes are ready packed in a bag...

 
The more 'exciting' ones, I guess, are plastic bags housed in glass jars, maybe to make them stand upright?

From aquariums, to filters to pumps to plants to food, etc. everything is there. I am not sure why there are eels though.

 
The makeshift stalls on the main Jalan Pasar Road seemed quite empty today. The road shoulders are devoid of sellers.

 

The Clothes shop is still here.

 

And so is the Toy Shop. More than a decade ago, and old man used to sell his RC stuff from a small Van and later, I assumed, ventured into this shop. He does have one at the back but this is much more 'noticeable'. I have to assume because I used to see him in there, always chastising his 'son' and scolding the staff. Suddenly, he appeared on the Van parked on the left and away from the camera.

 

A usual sight where 'Customer Service' is at work. For me, it is normal even when I was a kid but in most shops, they will take the item and slip into another shop, so that the Customer does not see what is being done. My assumption would be, since the Customer wants it fast, the item in question to be repaired and without the Customer asking any questions, butting in and complicating things. It slows down the whole process without them knowing it. But from their point of view, we're doing the sneaky. I've been in that spot many times and it took a lot of strength not to yell at them to shut the hell up.

 

I've just passed a guy sitting on the right. They are the ones selling Blue Pills of mysterious origins and you know what these small shops are, due to images of women plastered near the walls.

 


 


 

The small Market in the Valley. Notice not many stalls are felling meat and stuff, maybe they're closing up since this is already 1100.

 

At the mouth of the Alley is where I would stop for a bowl of soya bean drink. I did not see the old man anymore and so, I am not going to ask. If the next time I came and it still this old woman, then I know the sad answer. Anyway, with the Chinese New Year coming, they are displaying more CNY cookies than soya bean drinks. Or maybe, this is their Business Plan now.

 


 


 

More and more Foreigners doing their weekly marketing and instead of walking back, they're haggling with the Taxi guys. I cannot remember if the Bus Stop is still operational.

 

It is about 1133 and the guys at Nasi Kandar Lubna took about 10 minutes for my Thosai. By noticing the light cast by the Sun, the yellow arrow shows how much time has elapsed. I did not measure the length but it's about 8cm. The traffic on the left is already building up, leading to a heavy Jam later.

 

I finished the whole meal within 10 minutes and by my estimate, I will start to receive a lot of direct Sunlight if I stayed on for another 30 minutes.

 

So, this is the RM20.00 switch-mode PSU. I was looking for those heavy transformer types but with most of the Electronics shops closed, my choice was pretty much limited...