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Dear Friends,
I want to share with you my horrible experience. This is happening frequently nowadays. Please alert your family & friends.
It happen on 7 September 2005, a guy with the name “Mr. Lui” called my office in the afternoon and claims that he knows our director and spoke to her before this. He insists that his director is interested to buy our software and want to have a meeting at KLCC on that day itself. They are from Singapore and will fly back after today. When I tell him I will bring my colleague along to the meeting, he stated that he only reserve four seats in the coffee shop for his boss, himself, his wife and me, ask me to come alone for a short discussion. Well, he asked me to bring along my software catalogue and wait him in front of Giordano, KLCC at 2:30pm. I rush down to KLCC and called him when I reached Giordano. He made me wait a while and then requested for me to go Isetan, Estee Lauder counter, his wife is buying something over there. Again, I went to Estee Lauder counter. Later, Mr. Lui came and approach me alone without his wife and boss around. After we met up, he was telling me about our boss and he knew our boss is not in the country and ask me to send his regards. He sounds like he knew my boss very well, so i didn't actually suspect anything.
He then brought me to Shrooms café shop and we ordered drinks. Then I asked him where is his wife and his boss, he said they are still shopping and will join us later. When we are about to start our conversation, a lady called to my mobile phone and said that she is Mrs. Lui and she can’t contact her husband, asking me whether I’m with him and wanted to talk to him. Then I passed the phone to Mr. Lui, he told me that his wife was lost in KLCC and his phone is out of battery. He needs to find his wife somewhere in KLCC, then he carry my mobile phone to find his wife. He left his bag and an envelope on the table and will be back in 5 minutes time. I wait there for about 30 minutes and he didn't turn up after that. Things didn’t seem right and I was worried. I got help from the waiter at Shrooms café to ring my phone but my phone was OFF! I then brought his bag and the envelope he left on the table and have to even pay for the bill.
I suspect he is a thief and worry he will do something else with my phone. I went to report to KLCC security guard and they seem helpless more so hopeless. I am so disappointed and have to call to block my phone line immediately. When I opened the envelope, it is just another empty envelope in it and the bag contains a stone wrap with newspapers. In fact, the bag is padlocked that I can’t open immediately in the coffee shop. Everything is planned, and he has done research on company background before he approached the victim. I was so sad that I was conned. Thank god, I just lost my mobile phone but all my contacts are in the phone, so I don't know who is next. Anyhow I have lodged a police report. PLS PASS THIS MESSAGE TO EVERYONE IN YOUR LIST. THIS IS NOT A JOKE. There are still a lot of victims out there. Pls be extra careful especially those who have to meet customer. DON’T BORROW YOUR MOBILE PHONE TO ANYONE! Below is the photo of the bag & the envelope the thief left. Notice that the bag is padlocked so that you can’t open it on the spot.
REMEMBER TO FORWARD THIS E-MAIL TO ALERT YOUR FRIENDS ABOUT THIS HORRIBLE TRICK!! Take care friend!
James J Braddock earned his nickname, Cinderella Man, from his seemingly fairytale like rise from a poor local fighter to the heavyweight boxing champion of the world.The man who was once famous and rich, discarded his ego to apply for government relief during tough times, for his family. The man who had determination and faith in himself still after great failure in life. Wow.
Baer fought Frankie Campbell (brother of Brooklyn Dodgers Hall Of Famer Adolph Camilli) on August 25, 1930 in San Francisco and knocked him out. Campbell never regained consciousness. After lying on the canvas for nearly an hour, an ambulance finally transported Campbell to a nearby hospital where he eventually died of extensive brain hemorrages. An autopsy revealed that Baer's devastating blows had knocked Campbell's entire brain loose from the connective tissue holding it in place within his cranium. This fatality shocked Baer; according to his son, Max Baer, Jr., he cried and had nightmares over the incident for decades afterwards. He was charged with manslaughter. Although he was eventually acquitted of all charges, the California State Boxing Commission still banned him from any in-ring activity within their state for the next year. He gave purses from succeeding bouts to Campbell's family, but lost four of his next six fights. He fared better when Jack Dempsey took him under his wing, and Baer put Campbell's children through college.
我喜欢抱着我们的孩子,亲亲热热地喊他宝贝,喊着“宝贝”时,你的声音便会在我耳际想起,请你地喊着:“宝--贝!”
亲爱的,党只有我们两个人在一起时,你总喜欢喊我“宝贝”,每当你张开双臂,将我紧紧揽在怀里时,你便会亲亲热热地喊着:“宝--贝!”
你却是把我当“宝贝”一般疼爱,总悉心呵护着我,怕我受苦受累。
常常,我们一起去旅行,走累了,你把身子一低,很自然地把我驮在身上。在无人的山径中,我喜欢这样然你背着,一种很自然的亲爱,享受着你对我的疼惜。你说:“我喜欢这样背着你,老婆可以像女儿一样疼着,是一种甜蜜的负担。”
有一回,在石市,我们走路上街,你心血来潮要到工艺美术社,于是走了好几条街道美术社,随着又逛到新华书店。回程,我提议搭公车,因为我真的好累。你说公车不往家里的方向,转车很费事。于是,你又说:“来,我背着你走。”
我不可置信地望着你:“你背我?在大马路上?”
“没错,我背你。”
"路上那么多人看着!怎么好意思?"
“看着又怎么样?有什么不好意思?我背着我的老婆,关别人什么事?”
看着你认真的眼神,我当真跳上了你的背,在车来人往的街道上,你将我驮在背上,神色自若地与我聊天。倒是我,实在难以忍受旁人的灼灼目光,走了一小段路,我就告诉你:“我不累了,我要下来。”
你微笑地望着我:“奇怪,你为什么要在乎别人的眼光?被人看你,是羡慕你呢!”
你总是宝贝着我。不管在何时何地,人前人后,你不作丝毫的掩饰。我在中国大陆的日子里,我们总是形影不离,出门时,必定是手挽着手。看得邻居太太们直对着妈说:“你家儿子媳妇感情真好!走到哪儿都是手牵着手。”
住在南小街的屋子里,因为屋内没有水龙头,没有下水道,用水必须到马路边的水龙头去提取。每次洗衣服,你去帮忙提水到院子,当我蹲在院子里搓揉衣服时,你便会将我拉起,然后自己卷起袖子动手洗衣。
其实你根本不会洗衣服,之前你与父母同住,衣服都是妈妈在洗,看你手忙脚乱地搓揉这衣服,泡沫喷得到处都是,我不禁笑了。
“一看就知道你不会洗衣服,我来,虽然我在家也很少用手洗衣,但洗衣烧饭似乎是女人的天职,不用学也会一些。”
你说:“我不想你太累。”你摊开我的手掌,看了看:“而且,你的手不是做家事的手,我不希望它因为我变粗糙。”
“我是你的妻子,为你做这些事我很开心。”
“这些我也能做,能为你做是我也很开心。”
为了抢着洗衣服,我们有一番小小争执。最后,我们协议分工,我负责在屋里搓揉,你负责将衣服提到马路边的水龙头去冲水洗清,因为我这个“台湾媳妇”不太习惯蹲在大马路边冲洗衣物。
每当邻居看见你提这衣服去“投水”,便对妈妈说:“你们家儿子真不赖,还会帮媳妇儿洗衣服。”妈妈将这一番话转告我们,谁知你对别人的称赞毫不领情。“谁要她们多管闲事?我做我愿意做的事,才不在乎别人怎么说。”
常常,哥哥姐姐回来,我们会在饭后泡茶、聊天、嗑瓜子。不喜欢吃零食的你,总是耐心地拔着一颗有一颗的葵瓜子,等拔出一握的瓜子仁,在送到我的嘴里。
起初,我总是不好意思当着父母、兄姐的面让你剥瓜子仁“喂”我吃,但是,你似乎觉得理所当然。然而,父母、兄姐似乎很乐意见到你如此体贴,习惯了,我也就顺理成章地接受你的好意。
夜晚,当我们回到房间,你怕我劳累,会主动帮我“卷皮”(类似按摩的一种)。
“我一整天在家闲着,只是看书、喝茶、吃饭、睡觉,怎会疲劳?”
“你趴着,试试,很舒服的。以前念书的时候,书读累了,都会跟我的哥儿们互相卷皮,卷完后整个人很放松,睡得很安稳。”
于是我趴在床上,闭目享受着你的“卷皮”服务,心里却有一点小小的愧疚。这样的举动不该是妻子来“侍候”丈夫的吗?
“我觉得自己这样太享福了,有点像皇太后。”
你笑着说:“那我不成了太上皇?”你翻过我的身子,深情地凝视着我:“其实,为你做任何事我都觉得很开心,使我的福报。”
我坐起身子,把你推到在床上。“来,我学会了,轮到我来侍候你。”
你也使我生命中唯一的“至宝”。
我很乐意为你做一切事情,我喜欢帮你洗头、剪发、刮胡子、剪指甲。尽管,帮你洗头时常弄得你一连泡泡;尽管,我剪出来的发型有些土气;尽管刮胡子的时候常常不小心将你的下巴划破皮,但是,你似乎也把这一切当成是“享受”。
虽然我厨艺不佳,但我愿意蹲在蜂窝煤炉子前生火做饭,忍受炭烟熏红了眼,为你洗手做姜汤;虽然我吃素,但我愿意忍受腥味,为你煎鱼炖肉;虽然我手脚不是很麻利,但是我乐意跟着妈妈学习捍面包、包饺子、蒸包子;虽然我自认是个大女人,但我乐意为你冲茶、泡咖啡,举案齐眉;虽然我怕麻烦,但我开心地跟着姐姐学习打毛线,为你编织冬衣。
我喜欢看着你认真地扒着饭,大口大口地吃菜;我喜欢看你吃完饭,啜着香片满足幸福的模样;我希望将你消瘦的双颊,养出一点点肉来。
你总喜欢顶着一头“傻气”的发型,穿着宽大的毛衣,到我到你同学的家里“炫耀”。当同学笑你发型不好看,衣服不合身时,你自信自在地说:“你们真没艺术眼光,这是小宋的巧思和手艺,谁也比不上。”
看着你精神奕奕,脸上泛着喜悦的光彩,妈高兴之余不免偷偷伤感。
“你一来,他的心情就好,胃口大开、有说有笑。可是你一走,他又抑郁寡欢、魂不守舍,整天等着邮差、守着电话。有时候,一天不说一句话,一餐吃不下半碗饭。”
每当听妈妈这样说,我就感到心疼无奈,多么希望永远留在你的身边,一刻都不分离。无奈的分离,是为了将来长相厮守而各自努力。亲爱的,我们身离心不离,我们多么地珍爱着对方,宝贝着对方。
从前有你,一直没有想过要当妈妈,总想着:一你我漂泊流浪的性格,不适合有孩子。总想着:我们俩会一直相依相伴,到老到死。
却没想到,有一天,你会突然离开我。。。哀恸无望之际,幸亏上天留了一条活路,赐给我另一个“宝贝”,安定我慌乱的心。
亲爱的,我们的宝贝3岁了,他好可爱,好聪明,有点顽皮,很是固执。他很腻我,很喜欢撒娇,我总喊着他“小宝贝”。
每当我喊着“宝贝”,你的声音便萦绕在我耳际,那种亲爱的感觉充盈我心。
拥抱着“宝贝”柔软的身子,亲吻着“宝贝”粉嫩的双颊,亲爱的,我多么感谢你,因为有你,我才有了他。因为有了“宝贝”,我的人生之路才走得下去。
(编按:现职自由作家,自丈夫过世后,她用一封封的信继续着与丈夫的爱情。这是一系列天堂轻孰重的其中一封信。摘自2005年8月18日《星洲副刊》。宋芳绮字。)
5 Ways to Pay Attention to Your Marriage
1. Spend time talking about what's right with your relationship, instead of only dwelling on what's wrong. Talk about you -- not the kids, the chores, the roof that needs fixing or any logistics of family life -- but how you each feel about your marriage and each other.
2. Eat meals together. If one of you works late, make a point of having a glass of wine or a cup of tea with him when he gets home.
3. Set a bedtime for your children and stick to it. This way, you'll have uninterrupted time together.
4. Remind yourself that your healthy marriage is the cornerstone of your family's life. Every effort you make to improve it will benefit everyone. Just as you develop parenting rituals to keep your children on course, hone marriage rituals too.
5. Go to bed together. Even if one of you is not tired, or one of you is a night owl, make it a habit to get into bed at night simply for the quiet closeness and intimacy it affords. If the night owl then gets up to read and watch a late movie, so be it.
copied from LHJ
