Innvovative Thinker

A friend of mine in her FB status said that “Irritated by like there is no tommorow”

While trying to reply something to her status what I really thought was – well she is right, there is NO tommorrow, its always a myth that has been created by human’s and tommorow infact never exsists.

This also made me really thing that infact when someone say “okay will give you or will do it tommorrow” infact they are lying because there is no tommorrow.

The funniest part is that everyday is a “today” and “tommorow” always run ahead of “today” and how much we try we can never catch it up unless and untill you can telepot yourself to just a day ahead and term yourself in future.

Now I have another reason to blame why I am so lazy because normally we say that “today is a boring day” or “today I am lazy” or “I am just sad today” as you can never say that “tommorrow you would be sad or bored or lazy” but the truth is that infact when you to the next day which was suppose to be tommorow – you are going to another “today” which in short is a brand new day which is a continuation of your today’s life into TODAY again (wat I am saying here – watever)…

The ultimate thing is that there is No such thing called Tommorrow and stop chasing it and start living in your today – this would make you feel much better…..

With my last post – this thing came into ma mind hehehe

Anni = (A)NNEH = Another

Maumoon = Mau Moon = Flower Moon

Hassan = H ASS AN = Has an

IBRA- I BRA = bra

UMAR – U MARRY = of Mary

GASIM – GAY SIM = of the world known girl sim

Another flower moon has a bra of mary damn I seriously never make sense NOW :S

Damn What is this?

Cant I just wear a yellow or red or green or blue shirt or t-shirt?

If I wear yellow all other party guys stare at me and say “hey that guy support MDP” if red “Gasim bought him” if Blue “He doesnt want a change” and if Green “I think he is going for Hassanah”

Now when I go for shopping I have to try to get some “chakka Kulha” or some “hadi Kulha” even though my fav is blue and red color earlier but now damn – Sucks man!!!

Dont I have the prevailage enough to wear something I want and the color I want? and please stop judging fella people by the color of wat they wear – I was used to this colors much before PARTY SYSTEM was introduced even….

Damn I just bought a new red t-shirt and have to wait till the election go off or maybe till GASIM approach me and say hey man here is some gifts (in monetary terms)

I am bored of election fever so trying some weird captions and here is the first one…

Waheed Shaheed ve Thasneem dhekeh – me kamuge Sawad libuni Nahid ekani –> this is using all the running mate names.

Secondly I thought of a change,

I dont like temple flower – Change it to Rose

I dont Like old Hand – Change it new hand or a Leg

I dont like Rainbow – Change it to Black and White stripes

I dont like Half moon with a star – Change it to full moon and two stars

I dont like logo less people – Change to some logo

Maldivians want a change – So bring on the change -

I dont know what crap I am talking here – its late in the night

Last night I went for a stroll with my cousin and we were riding around male’ and we made two complete rounds around male’before we stopped in CITY BAKERY which me and my cousin use to call “dhe bankah dhetharah hinna kadah” for some refreshment and yah “LAVAZZA”.

Had our sip, did the guy kind of gossip talk over the cup of coffee and decided to go for another round male’ before we pitstop at our house. This three rounds around the same road was not because we were bored but because,

Oh Almighty,

I praise your creation,

You have created two separate genes and two separate sex,

You have created countless number of people on this earth,

But yet so different and so beautiful in there own way,

Appreciate by each other with there own kind of jesters,

Oh God, how thankful I am that you created one another,

To please the thirst in the other and the water in the other,

To please the hunger in the other and the food in the other,

To please the sadness in the other and the sharing in the other,

This is in its own way appreciated by each other

Lets stop it here and move on with the blogging

We saw countless number of beauties strolling around the bodu thakurufanu magu and to see what more was on the offer, we moved to Majeedhee Magu and rode the whole way and was stunned to see beauties of all kind and one question came to both of our mind and tongue…

Hey angels where do you come from and where do you go at day break?

The streets are come in Male’ during morning and afternoon and evening,

As night falls – the vampires of different kind rules the street,

Not thirsty of blood or body but off cloths, grocery, essentials

With a shopping list incomplete and a heart never fulfilled,

The angels stroll around the streets giving gasp feeling of WOW

To poor guys like us who could just drool and watch…

Please tell me – Where do you all go at day break so that I can hunt down some of you

I was going through my flickr and this is one photo thats keep in the edge of my seat.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/ennovativethinker

Recurringdreams, this picture is specially posted for your concern which you showed in my previous pic of a close-up image of this expatriate worker watching our fire drill.

Well foremost, to make the living conditions of the expatriate workers more satisfying don’t you think we the normal citizen of Maldives should have more spacious place, atleast a place where you can breath freely?

In every country the first demand is to make the normal citizen experience before hand the aliens to the country experience all this special previlages.

Right now, it’s male’ the only island in Maldives where you can get a better health access and a better job access with all your basic commodities available just next door. If you check in to one of the typical house and ask them to evacuate the house, then prior to the furniture been taken out of the house, a lorry/pickup full of persons would be coming out of the house. There is no particular standard put into this rental houses. A house which doesn’t have anything can charge you more 10,000 MRF, which is the cheapest now for a 2 room apartment/house and similarly you can find a good house with nice structure for the same price or much higher price. It fluctuates like how the dollars rates are going up/down in other countries but here the price never falls but always rise in case of the rent. If a company announce that they are going to raise the salary by 20%, the next day the taxi rate would be up by 50% and all the other commodities – WHO IS GOING TO CHECK ON THIS? And if this is the case then your salary increase doesn’t help much but just let the other low income earners suffer.

First get your country clean and then think about others – All this labours who are here? Why are they here? What are they doing? Are they doing something extra ordinary that a Maldivian cannot do? If we can do the same thing then why isn’t a Maldivian coming front? Do we loose our prestige and reputation by doing what they are doing?

A simple example: A man who hires two barbers and runs a barber shop gets around 3000 MRF every month from the shop. He pays both the expatriate workers 1000 MRF each and he saves 1000 MRF. Wow that’s some profit, but does he think that his actually profit that month is just less than 500 MRF after cutting the electricity bill, feeding them and other expenditures incurred during the month just for the shop. Now imagine a similar situation where he is the barber himself and gets 3000 MRF and if he owns a shop & he let his wife run it or when no customer for his barber shop, he can run it. Now from this 3000 MRF his expenditure would still be the less as he doesnt have to pay himself salary or take into account his deed – and that means he earns more than 2000 MRF net profit.

this can go on and on….

This phrase hit onto my head when I was trying to make a unique and different nick for my MSN and it amused me :-

Some people are born great, But I was born NUDE

hey btw I moved my house from Bloggers.com

On my way to India – The kind of clouds I saw from the Island Aviation flight in which I was traveling was really something to get scared off. Even that day while watching them and snapping pictures, I was wondering isn’t this something like a hurricane because it was directly getting connected down and maybe no one is aware of it because we dont have hurricane tracking systems in our region. Similarly there was no earlier Tsunami warning equipments installed anywhere until it struck without any prior warnings.

Now I wonder, is this heavy winds that are approaching the tiny island where I belong it – just a trailor of what we are yet to face in the coming days or is it just a warning that gear up – I am going to hit you at any moment.

Unlike in New Orleans, we dont have such a well equiped MET department who can say that at this time the hurricane/tornado/twister or just too damn heavy winds going to hit on this particular zone. Maybe I am been stupid here, maybe the stallelite is tracking and keeping a record. Maybe I am too anxious and maybe I am too bored in this lone some country that I am writing all this craps.

But I would surely share the pictures I took on 16th July 2008.

Photo courtesy to bulha – http://www.flickr.com/photos/bulhaa/2363097863/

“Ongoing violence a situation that brings that sense of fear into your tickling bone to shake in fear of some unknown bad happenings”

There was a time when this country was known as one of the safest country to live and even now also the tag has been there but slowly with each progressing night, it is brought under the street lamps that it is not as how it was a decade or a year ago. Constant fear of whether I would reach my home safely even while riding or even while walking is running amok like a mad bull inside our hearts. The first sigh of relief is only felt after you see the open door of your house where you find the safest zone in the country.

This country has also amazed a lot of foreign staff not just with its paradise beauty, but when they see ministers from different ministries of Maldives who are running the government walking on the road or standing on the parkway waiting for a taxi or chatting with a friend. These are very common sights and it amazes the foreign workers who have to live under such tight security zones in other respective countries. But these are days which are soon to be gone, when you would find everyone confined to there own safe zones and the word fear is in tip of the tongue.

The recent gang fights are still a mystery for the common man to understand, even though many speculations just roam around by each other blaming each other, by agency pointing fingers at each other and by policy makers finding loopholes in laws. Now when you ride a bike at midnight, you have to be very cautious of the bike behind because you will never know when they would take out the weapon and slaughter you on your butchering table. When you are walking on the streets, you wouldn’t even have a split of a second to think when the knifes devour your dress and penetrates into your colorful life filling it with just two colors of deep red and black-out.

Even if you sit down on a big conference table with all the law makers or community members, you are not been able to control this situation or bring the peace and harmony back into the country.

The country has plunged back into normality after the intense patrolling by the police and military force, but how long would this be? How long would this patrolling be? Are we in a war zone? Are we in a civil war? What is really happening?

After some long thoughts and after some observation, I came to blame the whole thing on the parenthood of these crime stars. The simplest question that came to my mind was, what are these kids doing so late in the streets of male’? Aren’t there parents searching for them? Aren’t them even thinking where there kids are? Don’t they impose any kind of restriction?

Yes, if you have observed the present generation, the way the parents grow there kid is a sad story to watch by providing and feeding them with each and everything they request. If not in there hands, take loans or by any means fulfill the dreams and let them live the way they want. Human psychology says that if you let a person develop a certain behavior then no way you can bring that person to adapt to another behavior and it might cause in split personalities. In my times, I didn’t even dare to say a single word against what my parents use to say – how much I want something, if they don’t want to give me, I have to go with that. But in present generations if you don’t give anything they want – the whole house is brought down into pieces. I have seen parents who are been beaten by there little kids and they laugh over it and never say a word. I have seen kids of this generation who has beaten or hit big guys of there family in dislikes or fun and still there parents laugh over it and never say anything to stop those acts which are in the end fueling the behavior of these young generations.

Now, if the parents are been able to take charge of there kids by putting restrictions and making them learn the proper manners. This violence would never be seen in anywhere in Maldives… now do you think it is the police who have to go to the entire house and make sure that all there kids are at home and sleeping? Is it the military personals job to see how this people are behaving?

Thirdly, if any of these kids are arrested – it’s the parent who tries to defend them in the first place and later just let them go with the same life style after the release………

This is somethin which I Xperienced on my way back from N. Kendhikulhudhoo, It was all of coming and we were lost for atleast 5 mins and had to slow down but thank God that we were in the vicinity of Male’