Monday, 29 August 2011

finn fem fel..

('find five wrongs..')

ok, there might not be five wrongs in this ad, but at least one and that's a big one!

Tuesday, 23 August 2011

♫ a long time ago in singapore.. ♫

time passes by so quickly and i realised it was a while since my last proper blog post.

according to the chinese calendar, we are now in the seventh lunar month. this is the ghost month and celebration of the hungry ghost festival. to pay homage to the deceased, who are believed to visit the living, people make food offerings and burn paper. this started about the same time as the riots in london and, before i found out why, i almost thought there were (very friendly and calm though) riots here as well.
another reason for celebrations was the national day and singapore's 46th birthday. this was the ninth august and a very nice day as it also turned out to be a public holiday. there was a parade and a real hullaballoo with a play in something like seven acts, a military show and lots and lots of fireworks. we watched the fireworks down by the river, together with the rest of singapore's population.
thanks to the great risks i have been taking (like posting that note on the internations forum!), i have been rewarded with the company of some really nice people, a.k.a. my new friends. we've done a lot of nice things lately. a couple of weeks ago, we went to an island outside singapore (artificial, but still very nice). it's called kusu island, which means turtle island.
the weather here in singapore is really strange sometimes. for example when we were lying on the beach, the light breeze started to be more like a stronger wind and all of a sudden the sky was full of dark, dark clouds. we gathered our things and managed to find some shelter (not very difficult on an artificial island where there are small kind of huts everywhere). it looked like a storm was coming our way and we could see how it was raining further out to sea. was looking forward to a heavy shower, but nothing came. other days, it can be sunny, barely a cloud to be seen and half an hour later the rain is just pouring down. i've realised i have nothing against rain as long as it's not cold. the rain here is just wonderful, not to mention the air afterwards - almost fresh and crisp.
last friday, we went to the monthly internations event. they had managed to reserve one of the most spectacular venues in singapore, the roof top bar ku dé ta at marina bay sands (the boat bit in the picture below). amazing view over singapore. unfortunately, they squeezed in too many people, but it was a nice evening.
on sunday, we went to the macritchie reservoir and had a walk in the forest. really close to the city, but still very green and nice. saw some monkeys and went on a tree top walk. 27 metres up amongst the tree tops.
it's not only the seventh lunar month and our eight month, but also the ninth month of the islamic calendar and thereby ramadan. half of the girls in the office are muslim and today, they brought me to a restaurant in arab street to join when they broke the fast at sunset. we had really nice food, among other things something called murtabak, which is kind of pancakes with meat - really nice!
after that we went to the night bazar and had a look. very crowded and lots of different clothes, mainly malay, indonesian and arab, textiles and food. the streets were also decorated with lights, just as we do for christmas. it's very interestng being in a country with such a diverse population. the most obvious to me is the variety of food you can get, everything from chinese food to indian food, but also all sorts of different western food. the national holidays reflect the many different religions in the country as there are muslim, christian and chinese holidays (and probably some more that i don't know about).
the rest of the week will be quite busy with a lot of international events. tomorrow, i'm going to a pub quiz, on thursday to a swedish after work, friday drinks at the american embassy, saturday french picnic in the botanical garden (i.e. with cheese and wine) and then to a jazz café in arab street. busy week, but looking forward to it.

finishing off with a funny picture of some of the things you could buy at the market.. i mean, who wouldn't want a perfume by hogo boos?
ps. they called me from the medical centre today to let me know i can pick up my results..

Tuesday, 16 August 2011

visa application approved!

i have received an in-principle approval on my visa application. all i have to do now is a medical examiniation, including hiv test and chest x-ray. exciting..

Thursday, 11 August 2011

the visa saga

i've been here in singapore for a bit more than a month now. still don't have an employment pass, which is what they call the visa i need. for some fortunate reason, i got a 90 day social visitor visa upon arrival so i am still legal. kind of. just not allowed to work. which i am of course not doing.

about a month before leaving, we started filling in the 5,000 page application (ok, maybe not that many, but a lot of pages). it took about 300 years (ok again, maybe not a full 300 years, but quite a while). all done and the only thing left was to submit the application.

this is where it starts to get complicated, singapore style..

the application had to be submitted online. the company had to register for an online account. an admin user had to be appointed. this user had to be a freedman employee with a singaporean identity number. the user couldn't be registered as an admin user for another company. this is where the problems start. elyne, the appointed admin user and also the only freedman employee in singapore with a singaporean identity number, was already registered as an admin user for her former company. to de-register, someone from the former company had to sign a form. her old company is liquidated and there is no one to sign the form. she wrote a letter to the authorities explaining the special circumstances. didn't hear anything back. at all.

when nothing had happend after i'd been here for four weeks, i decided to go to the ministry of manpower, as it's called. they gave me a form, told me to fill it in and tick two boxes. i did and sent the form to london to be signed and that was it. easy, i thought. the next day they called me. my form had too many ticks and there was absolutely no way they could disregard one of them (not even after i explained they had instructed me to tick those two boxes). the new form also needed a new signature. everything else was fine. so i filled in a new form, sent it to london for signing and submitted. the following day they called me again. there was a form missing. no, nothing they could have told me the day before, they were only looking at the first form then.

anyway, on monday we received the pin code needed to activate the account. this is being done online, but the website is only available between 8am and 8pm, monday to friday.. yesterday was the national day and it was of course not accesible. elyne managed to activate the account yesterday. only to discover that the 5,000 page application had to be filled in again. i spent some time filling it in (as i had already filled it in before, it only took about 100 years this time), but the last step was to pay and figured i couldn't do that myself when elyne is the one who has to submit the application. so.. today, she logged in, payed and submitted the application!

all that's left now is to wait and if everything goes according to plan, i reckon i should have the visa before i leave.

Wednesday, 10 August 2011

observations - food and drinks edition

i have made some food and drinks observations lately. for example, compared to europe, things here are quite unproportionally priced. so in order of importance:
  • alcohol is very expensive - around s$16 for a beer
  • sometimes i could kill for a chewing gum (comparing the penalty for murder with the one for getting caught smuggling chewing gums, it might be worth taking the risk to smuggle a few after all)
  • you're not allowed to eat or drink anything, even water, on the mrt (tube). if you do, you get fined s$500. i wonder how much you would get fined if getting caught eating a chewing gum on the mrt..
  • if someone asks you something while ordering food, you should not just smile and nod if you don't understand (especially not when realising afterwards that the question was: 'you want chilli, right?')
  • i've found läkerol! in almost every shop..
  • chicken rice is really cheap - between s$2.50 and s$4 - while western food is significantly more expensive - $11 for a tuna salad
  • wednesdays are ladies' nights in lots of bars, which means you only have to pay a cover charge (e.g. s$20) and get free drinks all night or up until a certain time
  • you can get all sorts of fresh fruit juice for s$2
  • chinese sausage is weird, but quite nice (much nicer when a bit drunk though)
  • the singaporeans don't seem to like the food in the swedish shop at ikea. turns out to be very favourable for those (i.e. me) who like it as you can get lots of things on a discount
  • cigarettes are expensive too (i know, not food or a drink, but at least something you consume) - s$12 for a packet
* s$10 is about £5 or 50 kronor

as you can see, you can also be fined for just about anything. the other day i heard someone say that singapore is a fine country. kind of typical göteborg humour. i like it a lot.

these observations leed me to the conclusion that you should (not smoke at all) only drink on wednesdays and only eat chicken rice, but not on the mrt.

this is what chicken rice can look like (if you're lucky)

Tuesday, 2 August 2011

with great risks come great rewards

ok, that might be slightly exaggerated, but when last weekend was fast approaching and my only plan was to paint my toenails, i thought it might be time to make a serious effort to meet some people. so i stepped out of my comfort zone.

i had been invited to a facebook group for expat girls here in singapore. one of the girls posted a note about friday drinks and i decided to go. pretty strange feeling to walk into a bar looking for some girls that i didn't know what they looked like. luckily, i found them without too much trouble. for a group of about 135 members, the attendance was quite low - only three of us showed up. still a nice evening though.

on the saturday, after completing the weekend mission (very nice purple colour by the way), i had gotten a taste for this whole socialising business and posted a note on an expat community site (internations) forum to see if there were any like minded people out there somewhere. i'm thrilled to see a lot of people reply and i am now finally starting to build a social life here. met up with some really nice people on both sunday and monday, have a ladies night tomorrow and all of a sudden i am organising friday drinks this friday. nice.

so what's the conclusion of this? well, as i see it - there is no point staying in your comfort zone if it's boring and lonely.

Saturday, 30 July 2011

mini ants - season finale

it's finally here, the episode you've all been waiting for - the season finale of mini ants! in this thrilling episode it is revealed that there are not ants left. at least, they haven't been around for days.. what a cliffhanger!

a decision about a second season - the return of the mini ants - has not yet been made.

Wednesday, 27 July 2011

the office

even though i am the only freedman person in singapore at the moment, i have the pleasure of being around people anyway, sharing office with an agency. as a plus, not only are the people nice, so is the office. but on the other hand, who would have expected anything less of jackie chan?

anyway, thought i'd put up some pictures for you to judge for yourselves.











the entrance



reception







pool table



view from reception

- my desk on the left






cosy sofa corner




sex sign

- only because i don't want you to worry about what kind of office environment i'm working in
(or even worse, start questionning what it is i am actually doing here), i can reveal
that these letters come from a campaign called soccer ex. at least, that's what they are telling me...

Sunday, 24 July 2011

mixed feelings

this weekend, my thoughts have been with norway and all the people who, in one way or another, have been affected by this awful tragedy. i can't even imagine what they have been going through - the horror, the fear and the grief. it makes me scared just to think about it. but the fact that no one could predict it and that so many innocent people were killed and injured makes me even more scared - we can never, ever be safe anywhere.

after this, it feels wrong saying that i had a very nice weekend. but i did.

on friday, i felt a bit lonely and homesick. the whole internet saga hanging over me didn't make things better (i.e. rubbish connection. normal surfing is a challenge, streaming tv and, god forbid, skype - big no no's). just wanted to give up and go home to good old europe.

then richard, one of the guys from the agency where i'm sitting, asked if i wanted to come out for drinks with him and his friends. yes please! a friday without friday drinks can barely count as a friday.. a second later, the phone rang. it was ryan, who used to be 'freedman singapore'. she was back in town, asking if i wanted to meet up.

just like that, i felt so much better.

friday night was a really nice night out. richard's friends were all very friendly. we drank martinis, danced and chatted. didn't get home until four o'clock in the morning and had by then been invited to come along for lunch and a girls' night out.

both yesterday and today have been very chilled out days. yesterday, i went to the beach on sentosa island. it is a kind of artificial island. the beaches are man made - nonetheless very nice - and there are lots of attractions; e.g. rollercoasters and things like indoors skydiving. i just went for the beach. today, i had a lie-in and then went down to the swimming pool with a good book.

all in all, a very nice and relaxing weekend. here's a picture of my view on the beach.


mini ants - part II

just bought ant baits. the ants are supposed to eat it and bring it back to the nest to kill the queen. that way you eliminate the nest. already seen one ant go into the trap. poor thing, feels really mean.