Friday, February 27, 2004

Men

We've flossed, worked hard, carried the groceries and even displayed our emotions. Yet, Singapore women say we're not up to the mark. What more can we do?

MEN all around the world seem to be confused about what women want.

At least that's what innumerable articles in popular men's and women's magazines alike have claimed in recent years.

Films have been made about it, talk-show hosts have earned millions from the topic, and female popstars have fashioned entire images around singing about what women want.

But judging by the number of dissatisfied women in Singapore, Singaporean men definitely still don't get it.

A recent feature in The New Paper highlighted the 'bodoh-sexual' nature of Singaporean men, quoting women who claimed that their men were insensitive, childish, chauvinistic and molly-coddled.

Men's magazine FHM also recently published its annual global sex survey where Singapore men were given a paltry 5.1 points out of 10 by their female partners in terms of sexual performance. This was two points below the international average.

Singapore men, on the other hand, rated women 7.2 points out of 10, which is right on the global average.

Data from the Department of Statistics' 2002 report on marriages and divorces also showed that more than 60 per cent of divorces in Singapore were initiated by wives.

And anecdotal evidence from my friends doesn't help the cause of Singaporean men either.

Most female friends I know have at one point or other bemoaned the lack of good Singaporean men.

The bulk of the complaints have centred around us being too materialistic, too macho, not having a sense of humour ... The list goes on.

So why have men been so unsuccessful in finding out how to make women happy?

It would appear that a lot of this lies in a shift in the balance of power between the two sexes.

The changing nature of the status quo of the two sexes is hardly a new phenomenon.

The bra-burning 1960s was also a period which witnessed an increase in education and career opportunities for women around the world.

This evolution has continued till today, where women are a match for men in virtually every aspect of financial or social independence.

And women have grown in stature with this evolution.

They are perceived to have become stronger, more independent, and to have taken charge of their lives and destinies.

Barbie has largely been replaced by Xena as a role-model for girls.

Women are cooler and more hip: There are now 'dirty-somethings', swinging single women who are into their third decade and who have no hang-ups about spinster stereotypes, as a colleague wrote in this column recently.

The heroines on Sex And The City have done much to glamorise this liberated lifestyle, which men have looked upon as their own sacred territory for so long.

Okay, so maybe not all Singapore women are like that. Some, I'm sure, are quite content to enjoy a more old-fashioned pace of life.

But I think women have, in general, come off better than men in the past few decades.

My former English tutor Mr Purvis used to hark back wistfully to the days when 'men were men and women were happy about it', and it's true that the notions of what it means to be a man are becoming less clear.

In recent years, we have had to make do with the rather watered-down Snag tag, which is wimpy at best, and confusing at worst.

We're expected to be sensitive, emotionally vulnerable, and yet still be 'guys', which presumably means exhibiting masculine traits such as strength, dependability and gentlemanliness.

The latest trend towards metrosexuality seems to promise even more confusion for a generation of men who have had to stand in the shadows as their female counterparts storm past in a whirlwind of sexual revolution.

All this spells big trouble for us men. The sands of the social playing field have shifted beneath our feet and we just haven't been able to keep up.

Maybe we were too busy watching sports on TV. Or chasing the almighty dollar. Or getting in touch with our feminine side. Whatever.

The bottomline is that we're going to have to figure out what women want before we can get the women we want. And let's face it: that's what most guys want.

Men have never been famous for being able to figure out women. We're even supposed to come from different planets.

But the emergence of the new, empowered, independent woman of the new millennium might just be a boon for my clueless male brethren.

Because, after all, the new woman is closer to the stereotypical male in many ways.

She's financially independent, socially aware, well-educated, and, thanks to female contraception, sexually liberated as well.

So what women want out of a relationship might not be all that different from what men want too.

American sex therapist Gina Ogden said in a recent magazine interview that her research has shown her that men and women are really very much alike.

'Men and women both want love, both want to be appreciated, want to be sexual. There are a lot of similarities in what we both want in a relationship if you cut through all the gender-role stuff and media hype.'

The article also proposes the following new rules of a more equal partnership: 'Whoever asks, pays. Whoever's horny, initiates. And whoever's rejected must take it like a man.'

Could the answer be as simple as that?

For the sake of us men, I certainly hope so.

Letter

Not sure why, but this few weeks I?ve not been myself lately.

Temperamental, agitated and easily irritated. I flare up easily at anyone, unfortunately it?s always you. Don?t know why I seem not able to take jokes as well as before, getting all fired up at the slightest provocation. You have to put up with my lousy attitude.

I won?t let these little misunderstandings get in our way. I?ve been trying very hard to compose myself. I know what it is like to be in your shoes, I feel extremely guilty. I guess you probably don?t want me to ramble on about this topic and must have put it behind you, that?s why I chose to blog it.

You have done so much for me, probably more than you know. From buying stuff for me to turning up at my office and giving me a pleasant surprise, you have made each day of my life for the last 3 months a wonderous magical journey. You gave me hope when my will was weak; you comforted me when I was stressed.

I want you to accompany me for the rest of this journey, a journey of self-discovery, love for one another and life.

Been reminiscing about those times we spent just lying in bed, doing nothing but in each other?s embrace, going out for suppers and watching movies. Or those occasions when we are riding in my car, listening to the radio, being with each other everyday. What more can a guy ask for?

I want to be there for you, to be beside you when the going gets tough, to be your guiding light when the darkness surrounds you, to reassure you when your doubtful but most of all to shower you with love every single second of every single day.

In three words, darling, I LOVE YOU...

Tuesday, February 24, 2004

Singapore

Been reading up a lot into Singapore’s policies lately, and the trend is pretty disturbing. Let me share with you for those still in the dark with regards to certain schemes that have been implemented and what it means to us; the working class.

Flexi-Wage, the brainchild of the Tripartite Task Force, which comprises of 100 representatives from the Ministry of Manpower, S’pore National Employers Federation (SNEF) and National Trades Union Congress. Now this sorry bunch of yahoo(s) brought up this idea of having up to 50 per cent of our salary to be pegged to productivity and the company's performance otherwise known as Flexi-Wage Pay System.

Flexi my ass. What this means is that now your immediate superior or boss can calculate if the company has had a good financial year and tabulate just how much of profits he wants to share with you. Of course if your boss is the “niao” type then die lah… The company must operate in total transparency in order to be fair to employees. Bosses cannot act in total discretion (which they will eventually do).

As if sucking my hard earned cash through your Central Provident Fund isn’t enough, now my salary is going to be calculated by how well my boss thinks the company is doing??? You do the math, and screw the damned task force…

I’m sure by now you must have gotten wind of Naval Base’s High Tech Cashless Payment System for their school canteen. Yup you guessed it! They’re forcing little children whom otherwise have no use for an EZ-link card to use one just to purchase their meals. On top of that, the tots must deposit a $2 in order to use the system that is compulsory.

Have the authorities finally lost all sense? As if taxing us when we start working is bad. Now from the moment we have our meals while we are in primary school we are exposed to some form of government propaganda… Whoever came up with this presumptuous idea ought to be brutally murdered.

Children must learn the value of money, not use some card to buy their food, if from young they are brought up in this manner, sadly a child will never experience what it feels like to be clutching to a couple of coins in their hands and the feeling of actually using cash to pay for something.

As for whether this plan will be implemented all over our nation…I shudder to think. Right now to me the EZ-link is just a harder and thicker version of my Trans-link card. I don’t think it’s a step forward, think about all the potential problems that might arise, the card gets stolen, parents have to constantly top the card up as it pays for everything, kids might misplace the card, scanners might break down. And when either of this happens, the child can kiss his meal goodbye.

Alas, we are but mere peasants in the hands of our puppet masters. Back to stuff on the home front. Work timing has changed, been working 9am to 6pm for the last week or so. Can’t stand it, I can’t stay up late, can’t club on a weekday, got to fight with the peak hour crowd for standing space in the stupid train. All for what? A pathetic pay raise that isn’t even substantial.

I’ve been putting on the pounds lately, lots of eating and virtually zero exercise. Was comparing pictures about 3 months ago and current ones, had a pretty good scare. Been meaning to go swimming and getting a good workout but been always putting it on hold, *sigh… next week I should be able to squeeze in a couple of workouts. Erin’s having her exams and needs to study. So I should have enough time to do something (just not to tired I hope).

My PC’s explorer is still terminally dead; don’t know when I can get a new computer though. Anyone wanna donate PC to a internet deprived guy? Just leave a message in my mail if you do happen to have one (wishful thinking). My baby should be still asleep while I’m typing this, wish I could be with her, started missing her the moment I stepped out of the door. Love ya’ babe, I just hope 6pm arrives sooner…

Monday, February 16, 2004

sex

1. Gahmen told me last time to stop at 2, so I thought better be kiasu and stop at zero.

2. Sex is cheaper overseas, like in Batam or Hat Yai, so I thought I'd have sex there instead.

3. I'm too scared that I might accidentally call out my maid's name during sex.

4. I am having sex. It's just that it's all oral at the moment.

5. Romancing Singapore campaign is too subtle. We need a Let's Shag, Singapore! Campaign.

6. If I have kids, that means I'll have to start watching weird shit on TV like Teletubbies or Barney, and I rather die.

7. I don't wan to mess up my hair. Do you know how much hairdressing costs nowadays?

8. If I have chewren, wait they take all my Hello Kitty dolls, then how?

9. I can't do it with my parents in the next room, I don't have a car, and I can't afford hotel rooms.

10. Are you kidding? I don't wan to have the same kind of fucked-up children like my parents did.

11. During NS, my sergeant told me to fuck off, so being the obedient type, I now completely off fucking.

12. If Ministers want us to have kids, give us some of their salary and maybe I can afford it.

13. Wah lau, I everyday kena screw at work, you want me to go home and screw some more?

14. Which sadist would bring a child into this world to go through our education system?

15. Too scared. During horror movies, the ones who always kena killed first by the psycho serial killer are the ones having sex.

16. During sexuality education in school, they kept teaching us to abstain from sex. I guess I'm just a very good student.

17. I'm just too shacked out from masturbating to Internet porn.

18. How do you know Singaporeans aren't having enough sex? It's just being exported. Singapore women only want to have sex with foreigners so they can quit the country, while Singapore men are having sex in foreign countries like China, Thailand, Indonesia, Vietnam, etc.

19. I won't believe the Gahmen seriously wants me to have sex until MediaCorp starts producing porn. (Note: please, not starring Moses Lim or Lydia Sum.)

20. Every time I have sex, I recall that the Gahmen wants me to have sex, and frankly, thinking of the Gahmen when having sex totally kills my mood.

Valentine's

Ahh..Valentine?s Day a day that commemorated the hanging of the man Valentinus a couple hundred years ago. Valentinus was the pastor of some English township, he loved the village chief?s daughter, and when that was found out he was hauled away to be executed on February 14. Just before the night of the hanging, Valentinus wrote a love letter to his beloved and signed ?your Valentine?, till this day the tradition is still observed all over the world between couples.

My Valentine?s Day will probably leave a deep impact on my psychic for at least the next few years.

Event 1:
Had my very first accident, my merc kissed another guy?s bumper. It was all too surreal.

Event 2:
I was hounded by my friend who bought a bouquet of roses from our florist but didn?t receive them till the next day. I switch off my handphone so he would stop pissing me off every 2 hours.

Event 3:
Went to Country Manna for a V-day dinner with my parents and Erin. Then went to Far East on 15 Feb to have Japanese Yakitori with Erin. Both meals were super nice, but I preferred the Japanese cuisine better, it was really good. And the best part? I spent it alone with my baby hehehe =D

Friday, February 06, 2004

Lately

Pardon the pun used, as I'm hooked to Lisa Scott Lee's latest single, Lately...u know right? the prettiest S Club 7 gal, that tanned one hahaha!!! she so reminds me of Kylie's song style ^o^

Ok, I was supposed to have blogged about 4 days ago, and not today. But have been kinda busy lately.

My baby’s club has a booth at their school’s open house, and they need to raise funds for the aged. She’s been put in charge of co-ordinating the whole event, and I’ve been helping her out with designing some posters and flyers for her.

I know this past few days have been hard for the both of us, we been having lesser private time, but I did like to express how deeply appreciative I am of you, for still trying very hard to spend time with me amid your super hectic schedule even though at the end of the day you are worst for wear. Thanks darling…I love you!!!

Just got a good telling off from my boss earlier on, complained that I been always late for the last few weeks. I didn’t dare give an excuse because I know I was at fault for not getting up early or taking the train on time. So I accepted whatever they threw at me. Great way to start the weekend eh? Now I’m feeling repressed.

As I write this my mind only has 2 things inside right now My Ah Girl, Sleeping and not doing work. (okie so I lied, supposed to be 3 things) Been nodding off every few seconds, wonder if my boss notices it…looking forward to tonight actually.

My Mummy dearest is flying off to Hokkaido, Japan tonight. Won’t be seeing her till Feb 13th. Gonna miss her, or should I say gonna miss having her do all the household chores (hehehe) I hope she has a pleasant trip…yea with a whole bunch of aunties and uncles haha!!!

My baby would be taking stocks of her flowers till late again today, hopefully after seeing my mum off at the airport I can pop over to her school to see her. Gosh I already miss her…

Been thinking of what I should be doing on Valentine’s day, lotsa ideas but I havnt selected any yet, but not reveal anything here hehehe…my baby could be reading haha sorry dear, can’t reveal it here or the surprise won’t have any effect ;-)