Sunday, March 18, 2007

Suay!!! - 3

18 March 2007, Sunday - "Suay ka kao peh"!

"Piang!!!!"...... Our glass door in the dining hall came crashing down, David, who was still awake at around 3.30am was startled to hear such a loud crash of glass and thought that a window had fallen. He had immediately went downstairs to investigate.....














The burglars felt a pang of guilt and left Esmond his tie for work...

Esmond had just fallen asleep while I was sound asleep only to be woken up by David's incessant knocking on the bedroom door, calling out to Esmond in an urgent tone. We woke, only to hear that somebody had used a brick to break our glass door! (In fact, I thought I heard loud glass shattering noise in my sleep but I thought I was dreaming / Esmond had dropped something. Esmond had just fallen asleep and had heard the glass shattered and thought that somebody had dropped something too!)

Immediately, we knew somebody had broken into our home. We searched for a weapon (we didn't have any real weapons and had only managed to come up with an umbrella...) before proceeding downstairs to confront the invader(s).

Esmond shouted out and warned the invader(s) to "Get out now...!" before we cautiously made our steps down the stairs to the dining room. Esmond turned on the lights and we were greeted with a whole dining hall splattered with glass shards. No sight of the invader(s) within our home. The only proof of the invader(s) existence was the broken glass door, the damaged curtain and two bricks....The invader(s) had used the two bricks in our backyard to break into our house!












The two bricks used for the break in....













One of the bricks, hit the frame of the door to the garage and put a hole in the same door...

We surveyed the surroundings and Esmond realised that his bag was gone. His bag didn't contain much but notes and keys for his work. My camera was gone too! My Fuji Finepix S5000 bought at Harvey Norman, City Hall - Singapore for SGD599, which had took numerous good photos and captured thousands of memories had been stolen by scum(s)! And I had only used it the morning before when we went to support Roger and Ardy in their badminton competition at the Sleeman Centre! Now my camera and all those pictures of the two guys in action are gone!

The white chair in which my camera was "sitting in", covered with my cap and a bottle of Sprite. I reminded myself to bring the camera up to the room before I went to bed but I was too tired and forgot about it... (That'll teach me....)









We also noticed that the burglar(s) had quietly, systematically removed the broken wooden shelf from the front of the glass door so that it won't hinder his escape. He had also placed markers (Esmond's slippers and another brick) in the backyard to lead him to his exit route, just in case he panicked and forgot his way out!












Esmond's slippers pain stakingly placed to guide the burglar(s) to their escape route, the broken wooden shelf that the burglar(s) had moved from the cement floor in front of the glass door to the grass patch....










The slippers (greying dot on the centre left of the photo) and the red brick (brownish red dot on the centre right of the photo) leading the burglar(s) fast escape out of the unit's back door...

Esmond called the police and his Group Security Division while I called the complex manager. He and his wife came right over to our unit, surveyed the area, contacted the "Glass guy" to come replace the glass door and lent us their broom so that we can clear up the dining room to avoid any injury to all.

We swept the shattered glass into a plastic bag and left them in the laundry. Meanwhile, the "Glass guy" arrived to replace the glass door at 4.30am! He was a very fast worker who knows his job. A few unscrewing and rescrewding here and there, pulling and yanking of some railings, knocking and dismantling, a new glass door is in place. All within half an hour to forty five minutes.

In fact, he arrived faster than the police! The police took 4 hours to come and they only arrived at 7.30am! By that time:
1) we had all finished clearing up and vacuuming the dining hall, kitchen, living room and stairs to rid of any glass shards remaining after the sweep,
2) Esmond and I had made a drive around the neighbourhood to see if the perpetrator(s)s had dumped his bag since there's nothing worthwhile in it,
3) Esmond had finished fiddling with his car's idle rev,
4) All 4 of us had gone back to bed to catch up with our sleep

only to have the phone ring again half an hour into our sleep. The police had finally arrived.

The police had also done neighbour checks and had got the Crime Scene Investigation unit (who will come either later today or tomorrow) to collect any available evidence from the scene of the crime... We've got a whole bag of shattered glass for them to go through....












Good luck going through the whole bag of glass shards CSI....


Lesson of the day:
1) Always lock your door and pull your curtains closed at night
2) Never leave any valuables in plain sight
3) Have weapons around the house just in case you need it
4) Have a powerful torch light within your reach
5) Have home and contents insurance
6) Some people are sick and desperate enough to trespass into a complex with a security gate, look into units, remove anything that's hindering their escape, mark their exit route, smash the glass door, grab the items, make a run for it while he / she knows that someone in the unit is still awake coz the light and music was still on
7) Things happen very fast - the burglar(s) probably took 2 seconds to grab the things and go
8) such events happen any time, anywhere under any circumstances, sometimes right under our noses.... (Esmond and Kelvin was watching Prison Break until 1.30am, Roger, Yenki and me were playing Chinese Checkers until 1.30am, David was Yenki's adviser and had gone back to his room to play games when we turn to bed for rest at 2am, I only fell asleep at 2.30am, Esmond only came to bed at 3am. The burglar may have been scouring the area and was quietly doing his stuff while each of us were going about our own stuff at the same time!).....

We are thankful that:
1) the burglar(s) just took the bag and the camera and didn't go for my wallet and mobile, didn't decide to come upstairs, hold us hostage and grab more things
2) not anyone of us were hurt (except financially)
3) that we have an onsite manager who came to us in the middle of the night, interrupting his sleep
4) that the Glass guy came very promptly to replace the glass door so we don't have to take turns to stand guard in the dining hall

After this incident, we are more appreciative of:
1) the security level in Singapore (throughout my nearly ten years in Singapore, I haven't experience a break in)
2) the efficiency of the Singapore Police force (the response time, the rate in which they solve crimes, their ability to track down perpetrators. QLD police have yet to capture or even "smell the trail" of the sex pervert(s) assaulting female joggers who go for their morning / evening runs in the park since 4th quarter last year, sex pervert(s) who break into people's home and sexually assaulted them - since the beginning of this year.... If these incidences happened in Singapore, I'm sure the pervert(s) would have been tracked, caught, caned, jailed by the end of last year. )
3) Window and door grills in SG, MY.
4) home and contents insurance (coz we didn't have any currently but are planning to have one soon....)

Hopefully:
1) the burglar(s) are caught, punished heavily (i doubt so... they'll probably get a slap on the wrist judging from the lame penalty system in AU) and our items returned (seriously doubt so coz I lost my mobile when I was in Uni 4 years back and they still have no trace of it....)
2) no more such incidences and our items are safe within our possession

We will:
1) keep all valuables out of sight
2) lock all doors, put a mahjong table against the glass door, draw the curtains shut every night
3) buy home and contents insurance
4) be more aware of our surroundings

This is definitely not a good start to a new year... Barely a month after our accident, we got burglared! Hopefully, these two instances are the only two Suay articles that I'll be writing for the rest of the year...

Friday, March 16, 2007

Surprise surprise !!! ~~ 3

13 March 2007, Tuesday - Holmead St....

We again lay ambush, this time in wait for the lead actor to return from the city after his romantic dinner with his wife-to-be....

One ring from Winnie and we left for Winnie's place and even Aunty (Winnie's mom) was an accomplice! She let us in and we even parked one of our car inside the garage so that when Kelvin comes back with Winnie, there were no clue of our existence there...

When we heard his car coming into the driveway, we lit the cake and his on either side of the wall. He came through the door and we sprang the surprise....

He was shocked to see us there! He had no idea at all! (Yay... the surprise was successful!
成功!)


We had fun and presented him with his present...


The surprise was all Winnie's idea... she was the mastermind....

Happy Birthday Kelvin!
Surprise surprise !!! ~~ 2

03 March 2007, Saturday - China Sea Restaurant, Milton

We lay ambushed at the China Sea Restaurant, waiting for the leading actress to arrive who was absolutely clueless of the set up....

Come 7pm, she arrived - to our disappointment without much drama.... (ha ha...). However, I did see the subdued surprised look and gleam in her eyes....

It was a gathering of good friends and family. We had good company, good food, not to mention good time...



















Happy Birthday Kian!

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Suay!!! - 2

04 March 2007, Sunday - Wah lao..... What a start to the year of the Golden Pig....

We were happily going about on our way to Market Square at Sunnybank, when suddenly a white car who was trying to overtake a car that's turning right, started turning into our lane, not seeming to see that we were right beside her. So we sounded our horn and stopped in our tracks to avoid the collision. Luckily, both of us managed to stop in time to avoid the inevitable.

However, that was not the end of the story yet. Approximatey 10 seconds later, we were rammed from behind! It was unexpected and the bump from behind had given Yenki and me a whiplash from the seatbelt.

It wasn't a very major bump, but it had managed to dislodge the head unit (stereo) from it's "box", the exhaust pipe from it's holder.


The popped out head unit / stereo....







The culprit? A 50+ Bosnian man driving his month old Honda Jazz. He was mad, and came out of the car, ranting and raving about, accussing us that we had caused the accident and that there was no reason that we had to stop at that T-Junction. He demanded that the police be called and had possibly called but failed.

The "Honda" sign was "stuck" underneath our car license plate...










As much as we tried to explain (in English) and calm him down, the 'uncle' didn't seem to take a word in and continued about his ranting ways. As there were no injuries or damaged public property, the police will not get themselves involved and will only instruct us to take down each other details and go directly to our respective insurance companies. In the end, he resorted to calling his daughter who was at Kuraby. But his mobile had ran out of credit, so he had politely requested to borrow my mobile to call his daughter, and he thanked me for it. But right after that, he turned his head to face Esmond and started ranting again. (I don't know if it's the adrenalin or the shock, my hands were shivering as I was keying in the numbers! But I still kept my cool... )













When his daughter came, he told his side of the story. Then his daughter listened to our side of the story, took a look at both our cars and told her father our side of the story. As much as she tried to explain in their own language, her father still refuses to accept our version, even though we had taken down the license plate of the white car and was willing to hand it over to them for their insurance claim.


The dented bonnet of the 1 month old Honda Jazz...







So the daughter turned to us and said, "Don't mind my father. This is how they handle accidents in Bosnia." She also said that she knows that it's her father's fault because he had rammed from behind. In Australia, regardless of any kind of situation, you will be at fault if you are the one who rammed other people from behind. So to her daughter, it is clear that there's no point in pointing fingers at us.

Fortunately, both of us have comprehensive insurance, and we each only have to pay a minimum sum of $300 - $400 for total repair of our cars.

Again fortunately, his daughter was very understanding and reasonable. There wasn't any drama. The same cannot be said about her father though. Because, in order to illustrate his version of the story, he himself had gone into the middle of the road, ranting and shouting about, hands pointing everywhere, not minding that there are oncoming cars on both sides of the roads and he himself might cause more accidents and endanger himself and others. His daughter and son-in-law had to drag him back to the sidewalk more than 3 times!

So what have we learnt from this episode?
1) Anything can happen anytime when you least expected it
2) You can just lose somebody in a blink of an eye (we met Kelvin on the road barely 5 minutes before the accident)
3) Seatbelts saves lives (it saved me from banging my head against the dashboard, Esmond against the steering wheel, Yenki against the back of the driver's seat)
4) Speed kills (on a stretch of 60km/h, Yenki and me have whiplash from the seatbelt. I felt the "force" of being thrown to the front. If the car behind us had gone any faster, say 80 - 90 - 100km/h, there'll surely be much more serious injuries, i.e. got blood and possibly bone jutting out as per army's saying....)
5) Stay calm, no point shouting and pointing fingers, ranting and raving like a lunatic

So, even though we were involved in an accident, we have to be thankful that:
1) there's no serious injuries,
2) that the car wasn't any faster than 60km/h,
3) that the daughter was understanding and reasonable,
4) that people were concerned about our situation and had came out of their houses to check if everything was fine (one even offered to let David wash his hands in the tap in the garden),
5) that we have our friend's support and concern (thanks David! for rushing out to our aid and putting the exhaust pipe back into its place),
6) that we had purchased comprehensive insurance coverage

Hopefully, this minor little accident has warded off any big ones that may be heading our way this year.

P/S: After putting the exhaust pipe back in place, we proceeded on our way to Market Square to do our grocery shopping.


Esmond: Hello, hello... yah, some bugger kiss my bum lah.. damn suay lah..

Interesting looking melon / gourd...









金猪年差一点变猪头。。。

在今年农历新年的元宵节上午,我们正想要到市场买些食品。三人一同坐一辆车子,朝向小台北方向驶去。路途中我们还遇上了Kelvin,闲聊了几句才继续我们的路途。怎知,不到五分钟后,我们便被追撞!

有一辆白色轿车,为了避免跟在右转的黑色轿车,驶近了我们的路线。那司机并没有意识到我们就在她的左边。为了避免与这辆白色轿车相撞,我们想起了喇叭,并同时紧急刹车。

我们庆幸没有跟这白色轿车发生意外。正当我们把视线都放在那司机上,我们被一股推动力,强力的推向前!

我心想,“糟了!我们被追撞!”

我担心益荣 和美玉受伤,赶紧往他俩瞄了一下。辛好,他们都没什么大碍。

很奇怪,我并不觉得撞击声很大,可是屋内的人都纷纷跑出来看个究竟。

之后我们再往车后看,发现是一辆丰田爵士。驾驶者是一位约五十来岁的红毛先生。他怒冲冲,气呼呼的从车子走出,并大声地责骂我们。说我们并没有理由把车子停放在那,这起车祸都是我们的错。我们试着解释,可是他却不愿意听进脑。他的英语程度也不太好。最后,他便打了通电话给他的女儿。

当她的女儿到达时,听了她的父亲的解释,再转身听听我们的解释。之后,他边看了看两辆汽车,便说“我知道是我父亲的错。请原谅他的大哄大叫,应为这是波斯尼亚解决车祸的方式!”

可是,她的父亲却很不干心,继续指责我们, 经管他的孩子已经解释数百遍!他还走到路中央,比手画脚的大喊。有好几次,他差一点就引起了另一场车祸。

交换了个人资料,我们把车子开到了附近的油站,想把排气管 勾回原位。车后防撞器 已变成了花猫,还凹了进去。搞定了排气管, 我们继续往小台北购物。

后语:我和美玉都有whiplash,也就是安全带所造成的肌肉酸疼。我的头不能够完整的向最右边或左边转,抬头也会痛,肩膀偶尔有点麻痹。医生说看起来不大碍,这是车祸最普遍的伤。可是,要观察一个星期,若还没复原,就要回去复诊。

希望这小小的意外,已经把更大的灾难或祸害给挡住/解了。让我们都平平安安,建健康康的度过这一年。