Archive for March 2012

The cold hard truth: Shisha

I wouldn’t say I’m a health freak – I spend most of my time sitting at home on the internet and If I’m out and about you’ll usually find me eating somewhere.

You used to be able to find me sitting at a shisha place on Haji Lane. I’m not going to lie to you. I enjoy smoking shisha. I love how it just relaxes you and that it is ultimately one of the most enjoyable things to do while just sitting with your friends and talking shit. You can have it with wine, with beer or with a meal. Doesn’t really matter what time of the day – at night is the best.

That is what I used to tell people. Actually I still tell people that although my story now comes with a bit of a warning. Since smoking shisha I have found that I am short of breath, get tired very easily and have sore throats more often than not. I’ve had 6 major throat infections in one year. I probably have cancer (I don’t know if I do but I wouldn’t be surprised if I do.)

By the way I’m not getting paid by the HPB to do this post. I am simply sharing my story because yes shisha is fun and it seems totally harmless! Especially since it doesn’t come with any warnings. It is simply sold to you, even if you are underage. Most people think shisha is safer than cigarettes – I even thought this myself! I used to think “well it is going through this water filter and long ass pipe – of course it’s safer! It’s filtered!” but what I didn’t know at first was that an hour shisha-ing is about the same as smoking 100 cigarettes. When I heard this it didn’t automatically make me stop. I kept smoking… because I knew better than all these naysayers. After a while the effects took their toll on my body. I stopped. Cold turkey. I said to myself – enough is enough. If I keep smoking this enjoyable delightful less than harmful smoky treat then I may not have enough breath to even walk to the kitchen anymore.

 

My story isn’t a long one but hopefully you can see a little of yourself in it – I’m not urging people to go and quit straight away but be aware of what you are doing to your body. Then you may see where and why it is happening.

Here are a few facts:

“Regular shisha smokers have lungs that function at a 25% lower rate than non-smokers”

“Shisha smokers can easily become physically, emotionally and habitually dependent on shisha smoking.”

“Like cigarette smoking, shisha smoking is also linked to an increased risk of lung, mouth and urinary bladder cancer and a decrease in sperm count”

“Sharing of the mouth piece can definitely put you at serious risk of contracting communicable diseases such as tuberculosis and hepatitis.”

Those facts are from: breathe.sg

Here is a video from “the shisha master” I don’t really like the way he talks because I find it kinda insulting to the smoker rather than helping them but I guess it is how the video is supposed to be – just watch it, he says some very interesting things.

Once you are done reading I urge you to share this with your shisha smoking friends. Hopefully they will get something out of it…

 

** Update:

I’m not here to tell you how to give up or what to do to stop smoking or to even say “hey look, I’m so much better than you now that I don’t smoke shisha.” I’m simply sharing my story. If you want to keep smoking because you enjoy it – I don’t blame you.




 

 

Move Aside for a Better Ride

Nuffnang was running this competition called “Make It Right For A Better Ride” although I didn’t enter the competition I thought i’d just write about commuters and how things could be better… I’m a serial complainer and a cereal complainer yo.

My biggest pet hate: Those aunties that crowd the door while you are trying to get out of the train. EH HELLO?! If you let me off I, and everyone else, would be able to get out of the train and let you on. Why the need to push? Is it because you are afraid the train will leave you behind or do you just really need to sit in that reserved seating?

Seriously, whenever I get off the train it’s like a rugby team full of aunties is ready to board !

 

Whenever I have the courage I usually just stand in the doorway until they move out of my way… or yell… whatever it is that I’m feeling at the time.

This sort of behaviour has to stop. Just let us out of the train. It isn’t that hard.

I’m glad I’m not the only one who finds it incredibly annoying…

It seems that everyone has their own MRT pet hates.

If we all just shared them I’m sure that word will get around that it isn’t socially acceptable. Don’t keep it to yourself! Share your frustrations with your friends, with your dog – WITH EVERYONE!

@lfc_lxy says she hates assholes who enjoy a pole dance on the MRT.

“Assholes leaning on the poles when it’s freaking packed & refraining other commuters from holding on to em!”

@anameizing gets annoyed at back pushers! Damn those back pushers!

“people that are so eager to get off the train at the upcoming stop and shove you aside when you’re obv getting off too”

@joietan also cannot tahan the kiasu aunties!

“AUNTIES WHO SHOVE YOU”

@Oszkid thinks that an armpit to the face stinks!

“@nicshields armpit hair in your face!”

 

and finally – My favourite of all of them from @anameizing:

“also those who stand right in front of the door when the train stops and they arent getting off wtf”

 


*Don’t get me wrong! I love the MRT, I just detest rude people.

A Punggol Tale

After visiting 987 we (Asirah, Dee and Myself) headed to Scape McDonalds for breakfast.

From there we decided to go on a spontaneous and long journey to Punggol after Hirzi, from Munah and Hirzi, sent Dee a message saying to come and visit him on a shoot.

When we arrived to our surprise we saw Rachell Tan, Amos Yee, Naomi Neo and Steven Lim sitting there.

Was a nice surprise to see Rachell as I met her online a long time ago but have never met her in person!

We went to sit down inside and quickly discovered ourselves being surrounded by people and chicken. That’s when we met Naomi Neo and asked her how to pronounce her name properly haha. Earlier we were debating how to pronounce it properly.

Before we knew we ended up in the commercial ourselves. My shoulder featured heavily in it and Asirah’s face got plenty of airtime. Well, not really but sure!

The most entertaining of all would’ve been meeting Steven Lim.

Meeting a "SuperStar"

Here is a stalker photo that I found on the internet that someone took.

A lot of people have a lot to say about him. All I have to say is that he’s very kind. In the short time that I spoke to him he called me “Handsome,” Intro’d me to a BasketBall player and tried to marry me to his Chinese friend.

Not many people can do that for you!

Oh and we did a cover of ”Girl Over There, Look Over Here.” Which was incredibly bad yet incredibly hilarious.

After sitting in the heat for a while and eating free popeyes nuggets we decided that we should leave… This excited me greatly because it meant we got to ride the LRT. Having only ever stayed in the West, East and Central I’ve never had the chance to ride it… So it was only natural that I was excited.

The excitement soon turned to shock and laughter on the MRT as we had Hirzi with us…or were we with him? I don’t know.

This guy, seriously, he is just like he is in the videos. Hilarious to just be around.

One example. We were at nex mall and saw some arabs on the escalator. I jokingly muttered “Yalaaaaaa habibi” – Hirzi overheard this and decided to school me on how to Yalahhh properly.

This was in a very crowded mall. I couldn’t hold in the laughter after this… I couldn’t before but seriously, after this. LOST IT.

It was a very funny day… Really needed it after the disappointing morning.

Didn’t really expect any of that to happen.

 

Here is some pictures for your eyes to enjoy:

I love Dee's expression here. Gold.

This is one for the ladies.

The last shot of all the crew... which we were persuaded to join - presumably to make sure that the shoot was racially harmonious.

Dee 'borrowed' this guys glasses so he could take photos!