Thursday, December 28, 2006
Year ends...memories recall
In only four days, we shall be marking the end of our predominant Gregorian Year 2006. A year that may have been just another typical year for some, perhaps prosperous or disastrous for another, and for quite some this year may have implicated significant changes in their "Life". I fall in this category.
It was indeed not a typical year. Nothing was routine and repititive. Apparently, it hasn't been prosperous at all for me this year. When the year began, I envisioned acheiving something substantial by mid this year. My financial targets had reached significantly high and it wasn't impossible to achieve. It was not just a vague vision I was day-dreaming. It was a realiseable goal in reality. I worked my way through it to secure the deals. Everything seemed to go so well. But existence of some 'species' of businessman whom I simply call cheaters discouraged the realisation of my aims.
There was a significant difference between 2005 and 2006. Let me share some of the significant changes in my life this year.
Getting Engaged earlier during the year.
Earning better recognition in the community via contribution on Education-related matters.
Ending almost three years of employment in the construction industry.
Taking up a new job in the manufacturing cum trading line.
These important changes have considerablly made by 2006 a year filled with tests. You can refer to my article - Life-A multitude of tests!. With the year now ending, just like any other company, bank or governmental department, some of us may look back and see how they have managed to live through the whole 365 days. Some good memories to recall. Some small hardships to feel relieved about now. More to just that, there's hope to hang on to, waiting for prayers to be answered, business and personal, short-term and long-term aims and goals to achieve and one more thing for me, looking forward to tieing the knot.
With this, let me take the opportunity to extend my heartiest gratitude to the Almighty for His mercy on me, for giving me life, support, sustenance and wisdom to get through another year of my life and I pray for the same and more for the coming years. My dear relatives, friends and all. I may be a person who you might either cherish as a friend or condemn my shortcomings, or may be you're just happy to know me. Nevertheless, your presence in my life has always been appreciated. Time or perhaps some other predicaments may have not permitted a casual greeting, but be rest assured that in my heart your presence hasn't gone unnoticed. Being a part of my life, you shall always be a share of my memories.
With the new year just round the corner, I want you to know that I shall always remember you in my prayers and I humbly ask you to forgive any kind of shortcomings you bear towards me. I am no perfect Man, and rather an incomplete Man but I take this step towards being a betterman. I hope that this humble friend or brother of yours shall be part of your thoughts, as you shall definitely be in mine.
Have a blessed festive season!
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Sunday, December 10, 2006
Life - a multitude of tests!
Three months of silence may have kept some readers of my weblog worried at my silence. A whole quarter of a year and not even a single post written. Did I get bored of writing? Apparently not. In fact I prefer writing than reading. It did occur to me to pen something or the other down and keep my weblog "active" but sometimes in life you even tend to get least bothered of doing your favourite thing. And the reason may be over obligated towards other commitments. But for me, it's not the case. I've always had time. I was just not getting enthused to dropping a line. At times I even responded late to emails. It's just been a 'not so good' quarter for me.
I would rather say, it was just another test from God. Testing patience and faith in Him. As soon as I left my previous job, I sought to look forward beginning the promised job. A job that I saw myself well settled in. A job that would help me in a great many ways from better income to better career advancement, from better exposure to better self-actualisation. But that too was a test. A test that I did not fail, but was withdrawn from me. All that seemed to work well and right apparently took a u-turn. The opportunity that I had received remained an opportunity unexploited. Days passed and then weeks and then months. But that was not just the main issue.
Three years ago, I came to a similar situation. A foreigner in a foreign country seeking a job opportunity with no where else to go is always faced by one major obstacle. Will he sleep another night in peace? You already know by now what I am referring to. That was the main issue that kept me silent. A very unsettled mind that kept me thinking of what to anticipate tomorrow every night I stepped to bed. It is worsened by the fact that this issue can only be solved until I have secured employment. But then again, it was the same marathon I ran three years ago only that this time it was longer by a couple of weeks. Well even a day in this case is tough.
Anyways, the search is on for at least a decent employment but time is never on your side if you are a foreigner in a foreign country. You don't want to end up being shipped to a place they call it your home but it’s foreign to you. The holy month of Ramadhan slides in and mercy is sought. Days go by, nights tends to scare you of an unknown tomorrow. Luck doesn't strike and worries get deeper. Alternatives are sought and look the only way out but they too have limitations but you have no other choice. I had to accept one and begin the process. But delays were inevitable with the festive season. Had to leave the country twice to avoid unnecessary hassles.
There was a lot of running up and down trying to meet the requirements. At those times, the mental fatigue is severer than the physical one. You’re just impatient to get over it. But nothing can conclude over night. It had to be a matter of time. The waiting begins. Then suddenly an offer comes in hand again. One that is similar to the way I was offered before this. Another test. Questions ring in the mind, will it work out this time? Hope is alive, apparently that’s what I had to live on. I gave it a “yes” and within a month I began. It has now been 10 days, finally settled in and gained back the motivation. Coincidently, the main obstacle is over too. The waiting ended last night when the documents were finally handed over to me. The three month long period is over. With patience, hope and faith in God, I have jumped over the hurdle and now continue my race upwards.
Demotivation was what kept me silent. But it’s finally all over now. I can sleep better nights and can confidently wait for an unknown tomorrow.
A test! No, a multitude of tests. Tests upon tests. That's what life is all about. Life's not a smooth path. It would have no meaning if it were. Never loose patience, hope and faith. It is only these three things that will take you forward. Don't let life take you where it goes. Take your life where you want to go! Good Luck with the tests, rather, Good Luck in life!
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Thursday, September 07, 2006
A bid farewell
It's 7th September 2006, the last day at my current work place. My colleagues organised a farewell gathering for me yesterday at the company's conference room. Scheduled to begin at 12noon, it eventually began at 1pm instead. Why? Well, that's because I was attending, I suppose, my last meeting outside office with this company that began at 11.30am and was over about an hour later. We were four of us including the boss at the meeting. Unfortunately, the boss had some prior commitment and was unable to attend the farewell. But anyway, the three of us returned office to find all the other staff just waiting for us.
A farewell gathering at this company is organised for all outgoing staff. It normally begins with an opening remark by the "MC" followed by an address by the MD or the most senior personnel in the event the MD is not around. Any other personnel can then add if he or she wishes to do so. This is then followed by a few words from the outgoing staff who would express his or her gratitude, appreciation, apologies and future plan. A token is then presented by the most senior personnel to the outgoing staff. A short prayer is recited after which Lunch is served.
But this time around, in my case, since the farewell began an hour later than scheduled, everyone was hungry and wanted to grab the lunch first before all the other formalities written above. Not a problem. Lunch is served. There's honey chicken with rice, Roti Jalo and a fruit. Once everyone is settled with lunch, it is now time for the formalities.
The "MC", which normally is done by the Executive Secretary, gives her opening remark welcoming everyone to the "Majlis Pelepasan" (farewell gathering). It is then thrown to the most senior personnel present who happened to be the Head of HR. On behalf of the company, he expressed their appreciation towards what I have done during my tenure, especially with the Iran Projects. He wishes me the very best future.
It's now my turn to address a few words. I had apparently prepared in my mind what I wanted to express during the farewell. Though I spoke spontaneously, I managed to pen down exactly what I spoke and thought perhaps I could share it here. This is what I expressed:
Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim
Salaamun Alaikum
Firstly, I would like to thank all staff of PMSB for organising this farewell gathering for me. Although it is a norm in this company for every outgoing staff but we all know that not every company does this, and so, I am lucky and feel honoured, especially that this time around it was different "makan dulu, cakap nanti" so I really am honoured. Thank You.
I’ve been with PMSB for the last two years and ten months and this was my first place of work since I completed my education here. As the only foreigner in this company, the experience I have gained is very different. There is a great deal that I have learnt with all of you and with the exposure that I have got.
I appreciate very much the chance and opportunity that our Managing Director, Haji S. and his family have given me and I hope I have surpassed their expectation. Since I joined this company, as you are all aware, I was assigned with handling the Iranian projects and we have managed to reach certain milestones. This has been not only with my team, but with everyone of your support in everyway that you have contributed to it and I hope this will continue. I thank you all for the support.
I have now chosen a path to advance my career which also coincides with the expiration of my Immigration employment pass with PMSB and I hope you will all pray for me to succeed. All of you will not be forgotten at all. Thank you for being part of my life and supporting me throughout. Please do give me your email so that I may keep in contact with all of you.
I might not get this chance again so I wish to personally invite all of you to my wedding which will take place next year. I will send the invitation to you via email.
I wish to apologise if I have disheartened anyone in any way directly, or indirectly. I have never meant to hurt anyone or this company.
One more thing, my family, my fiancée have all ‘kirim salaam’ (send regards) to all of you, and please pray for us.
Thank you
The gathering is over and we casually discuss with each other of my future plans including that of marriage. A couple of jokes are cracked and everyone is soon back at their workstation or rooms.
All packing is done. A couple of correspondances I have to make before the day is over and that would mark the end of my career with this company. Thought to share the memories that I will take with me as I leave this place:
It's the first job since I completed my education
A month later after joining, I am assigned to my overseas first business trip - the Islamic Republic of Iran - an head the business delegation from Malaysia
Promoted to the holding company two months later and assigned to assist the International Director in soliciting and negotiating investment projects in Iran
Frequently visiting Iran to meet the objective of securing the project
Making various visits around Iran for meetings, site visits, weekend vacation
Staying up late to prepare proposals and presentations
The winter season in Iran, walking in thick snow
Building business relationship with various governmental officials
Being the youngest person every meeting I attend
An almost 100% increment one year after I joined the company
The milestones achieved in the negotiations
Working under pressure at certain times to meet tight deadlines
Learning the Persian language by picking up words from conversations and being corrected by our persian driver.
Getting the chance to meet the Iranian President during his trip to Malaysia and embracing him at the same time.
All the other good times that I may not recall now.
Finally the farewell gathering that was unique unlike others.
I will now be free from tomorrow until I start my new job at another company sometime very soon. I will write about it when time permits.
For now, I wish to thank each an every person who has been a part of my life at this company especially the MD, my colleagues (superior and subordinate) KAZ, EPN, EH, RI, ZMN, PAH, MAZ, SHE, HAS, etc for the guidance, support, and all that they done to make me achieve a remarkable experience over the last 2 years and 10 months. The foundation of my corporate life was with this company and I take this with me ahead to build my career on it. Please pray for me success.
With this, I bid farewell
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Saturday, September 02, 2006
Writing to a memory
Its has been more than a decade since I left Mombasa, Kenya where I studied my primary education. Jaffery Academy it was and there were just six standards. Plenty of memory I had and among them were:
Getting burnt by a tray with about eight mugs with hot tea falling on my chest from the hands of the servant heading for the staff room to serve the teachers on a tea break.
Standing at the door of the classroom keeping an eye out watching if the teacher was returning to class so that I could tell all my classmates to keep quiet. But one day, they never did and the whole class was punished. We were asked to stand on the chair, and I was defending myself that I was never involved in the noise-making but which teacher would believe?
Confidently extending my hand to be hit by a ruler by the teacher. The whole class was punished. Honestly I never felt the pain.
Answering "Rivers that are seasonal" to a test question that asked "Define Seasonal Rivers".
In pre-primary, I think, in a multiple choice question asking "Where is a thief sent to after being caught by the police?" where I checked "Restaurant", instead of the correct answer which I still don't know whether it is "Police Station" or "Jail".
The whole class was punished by not getting notes from the lecturer and since boys and girls had seperate classes, the only source for the notes was the girls, and no one realled dared to ask. I on the other hand, went all the way to one of the girl's house to ask for the notes. My classmates then copied from me.
Doing cartwheels on the stage, playing badminton, football, cricket.
Those memories remain in the mind. My pre-primary teacher, who now is the headmistress of the nursery divison of the school visited Malaysia and informed the headmistress of the primary section was still the same lady. So I sat and thought to write a letter to her which can be delivered to her when my ex-pre-primary teacher returns to Kenya.
I thought to share with you all the letter that I wrote which is as herebelow:
30 August 2006
Dear Ms Chaniyara
Greetings all the way from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. I hope this letter finds you health-wise perfectly fine like we are all here. I am sure you remember me. Yes, it has been more than ten years since I left Jaffery Academy. With my family, I am now in Kuala Lumpur and have been here for the past six years now.
In June 2000, I completed my O’Level education in Nairobi and was considering various options for my tertiary education. As you know, the prices of education in places like the UK are ever-soaring, I found out that Malaysia offers good tertiary education whereby one can get a foreign degree as the courses are offered on a twinning basis.
My course was the B.A. (Hons) Business & Marketing Management which is offered in collaboration with Oxford Brookes University of the UK. I successfully completed all my three years in Malaysia and managed a First Class Honours as well.
Since completion of study, I joined the corporate world with a construction company that has international participation. Joining as an executive, I developed myself further and advanced in my career in the same company over the last three years. Today, at 23, I serve the position of a Business Development Manager and handle overseas project solicitations. I have highly been involved in project negotiations in the Middle East at the governmental level.
My parents are surely proud of my success and achievement at this very young age. My struggle and effort, parental support morally and financially and the surrounding environment were not the only factors to this success. It all boils down to the foundation of my achievement which is undoubtedly your teachings, guidance and support upon which I firmly stand today. Never have I forgotten you and in my prayers I shall always remember.
Ms. Chaniyara, thank you so much for all that you have done and being a part of my life at the very time that I needed it. May God bless you always.
Ms. Chaniyara, I have been assisting many people with information about Malaysian education as I have personally been through it. I have recommended it to many people and am in constant communication with many others. Should you require any information from me, please do not hesitate to contact me. My email is qumeyl@gmail.com. You may even have a read at my articles on Malaysian Education at http://www.world-federation.org/CETAB/Articles/Studying_opportunities_Malaysia.htm and http://world-federation.org/CETAB/Articles/EducationMalaysia_CaseStudy.htm.
I am also now engaged to Umme Kulthum, a girl from Tanzania and will be getting married mid next year, God Willingly. You are mostly invited to grace the occasion which will be held in Daresalaam.
Rabab is currently in the UK as she is on semester break. She is currently pursuing a Masters in Pharmacy and is due to start her second year in September.
Please do come to Malaysia now that you know we are here. I am sure you will enjoy very much. For now, take care and God Bless!
Best regards
Mohamed Kumail
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Thursday, August 10, 2006
When a door closes, another opens
After two years and ten months to be, I will finally be taking a step further in my career. I recall it was exactly three years ago when I successfully completed my Bachelor's degree here in Malaysia. Taking advantage of the relief from a two-year-eight-month educational episode, my father, two friends M and J and I set off for a three-day tour to the southern Thai town of Hatyai. It was the first time I stepped out of Malaysia after entering to pursue my tertiary studies in January 2001. The open markets and bargaining deals were so inviting and shopping was just irresistable. Jeans, Cargo Pants, T-shirts, Shoes was among my list of shopping. I actually kept a record of all my expenditure on a "tissue paper" (serviette and not toilet paper, and don't ask me why. I don't know either). Well, yeah perhaps I couldn't find a decent paper then and once I started penning them down on the tissue, I didn't bother transferring them to paper. And another fact, it remains as a distinctive memory. That's right, I still have that tissue secured in my wallet.
It was a train ride both ways. After a joyful getaway, it was time to look forward in life. While my other two friends were back to college to compete their study, I went job hunting. Few interviews, impressive feedback but just on account of one obstacle, I was not securing myself a decent job. A month went through and I finally managed to secure a job at a real estate company. Having promised to solve a specific issue of mine - my work permit, I accepted the offer and embarked on a mission in the working world. Training was compulsory at this place and I even managed to secure the best prize which was a Book by Zig Ziglar on Selling Techniques. But within two weeks of start I am told that the company is now not willing to solve this issue of mine. Disappointed I truly was but consoled myself continually that I was never at loss.
I knew solving my problem would be difficult here in Malaysia so I decided to pack my bag for a UK prospect. I even began applying. But the Almighty has seen my two month effort in securing a decent job was to no avail. A blessing came in disguise and a family friend, Mr. S, committed to absorb my problem when I related to him on a casual visit to his place one saturday night. I am asked to come and see him on Monday at his office. An opportunity was now at hand and I had to decide quick. Time was running out and I did not want to waste any single time. It is almost mid November. After a thoughtful consultation with my parents, I decided to give it a go.
Monday morning it is and I am just in time at the door with no idea what was in store for me behind that very door. The door is answered and I am seated at the reception. In no time, Mr. S comes to me and welcomes me to an interview which is undertaken by the head of the HR, the HR executive and the head of the Business Development whom I would be subordinated to. Having been in several interviews, I was confident enough to expect the questions that were going to be raised. With no hesitation, I successfully answered all. Without any doubt, I had already won the heart of the Business Development Manager who confronted me after the interview and told me, "You will be under me".
I was soon home and related the facts to my parents who were content that I have finally secured a decent job. I was given the option by the company to start either from mid November or wait until the Eid holiday was over after that week and start from December. Not wanting waste time, I opted to commence. It was November 14, 2003, my first day at work. I am assigned at the company's trading division under the Chief Operating Officer who is the same Business Development Manager of the holding company, who joined the company just a month earlier. I am finally starting to work. I am showed to my cubicle, around the company and the staff. I have kept a short clip of my cubicle that I took about 7-8 months later.
The company I was assigned to was dormant since its establishment. Thus, the COO, Mr. K and I were given the green light to "start doing business". The focus was on facilitating the sourcing of local supplies for international buyers and vice versa. Within the first week, I prepared the whole structure of administration for the company and started the correspondances.
Just a month later, the company had arranged for a delegation to Iran. Together with a few other companies, I was assigned to my first international trip and was asked to head this delegation as the COO was apparently not able to take part in the trip. A 9 day trip was surely worth a good experience for me being the new kid in the corporate world. The meetings in Iran were all at high level - at the government level who were introducing and inviting us to participate in prospective investment project in the various provinces. I remember one of the MOU that was signed in one of the northern provinces, the Iranian counter part actually used my pen to sign their part, while my boss signed our part.
Having noticed the COO's and my performance, the boss was impressed and asked us to now focus on Iran as he embarked on taking advantage of an invitation to solicit a multi-million dollar investment project. We consider this promotion from the subsidiary to the holding company. My position was revised from a Business Development executive to an International Liaison Officer, while the COO became the Director of the International Liaison. Preparing a team of consultants and engineers, the Director led the negotiations while I hung as his assistant throughout the whole process. Together we reached a milestone in the solicitation and negotiations which lasted the whole of 2004. Impressed with the achievement, each of us receive an increment of almost 100%. Motivated with the increment, feeling now even more committed towards achieving the next milestone, we struggle through the subsequent phase of the negotiations which became tougher and tougher. Consistent travelling was inevitable. The deal had to be secured.
After the seventh month of that year (2005), the Director disengaged from the company leaving me to take over the lead for the negotiations. Negotiations at governmental level meant a great experience to me. It only got tougher and tougher and for a limited experienced person like me, I had to get undivided support, guidance and backing from my boss and colleagues. And this month marks one year since I was asked to head the international division.
Today, an opportunity has come to my way and after having an amicable talk with my boss, a thoughtful analysis, and blessing from my parents, I decided to exploit this opportunity at hand. It is now two years and nine months I am with this company. I submitted my resignation letter yesterday to the boss and a month from now, I will be embarking a new career.
This career is a change of path from the Construction Industry that I am in now to the manufacturing industry. I have been offered to head the administrations of a smale-scale manufacturing firm. The company will then pursue expansion and the responsibility will eventually get bigger.
But all this goes back to the first opportunity that was opened to me and placed on my hands by Mr. S, the boss of the company I am currently attached to. The chance that I was given helped me build my career path, helped me gain a significant experience in the corporate arena and international level. With sincerest gratitude to Mr. S for the opportunity, chance and trust embraced on me, I will rememeber these two years and ten months as the foundation of my corporate life.
I now look forward to my new prospect which I will write about after I have stepped in it. For now, this is it. In my corporate life, a door has just closed and another door has just opened.
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Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Did German evolve from English......like this?
I came across this really funny excerpt and thought to share it. Have a good laugh!
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The European Commission has just announced an agreement whereby English will be the official language of the European Union rather than German, which was the other possibility.
As part of the negotiations, the British Government conceded that English spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5- year phase-in plan that would become known as "Euro-English".
In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c". Sertainly, this will make the sivil servants jump with joy.The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k". This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.
There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year when the troublesome "ph" will be replaced with "f". This will make words like fotograf 20% shorter.
In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible. Governments will enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to akurate speling.
Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the languag is disgrasful and it should go away. By the 4th yer people wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z" and "w" with "v".
During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords kontaining "ou" and after ziz fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensi bl riten styl.
Zer vil be no mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza. Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru.
Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al be speking German like zey vunted in ze forst plas.
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Amused you didn't it? Now smile all day!
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Tuesday, July 04, 2006
Injustice - The end of the world
I've always questioned as to how long this world has been in existent. Has it been in thousands, tens of thousands or hundred of thousands of years or even more?. Adam is believed to be the first man on earth and we are all his children. We are taught that this Adam is the last of all Adams. So can we conclude there were more Adams and his lineage before us? How did the people of each of the era get extinct? What happened? Alright, we now live in this era which began with the last Adam. So how long ago did Adam come into existence? For those who have read or know my interest, you will notice I have particular interest in the history and origin of everything. More importantly, the truth.
When is this world going to end? The answer has been concealed by The Creator from us but the signs haven't. We have been given the knowledge, yet again with only limitation, on the signs of Doom's Day so that we may all be prepared for it. One of those signs is "Injustice", an attribute which I hate the most. An attitude which spurs anger in me when I see it happening infront of my own eyes and I just can't do anything about it. It is unquestionable that there is a lot of injustice in this world. Imprisonment without trial, killings without justification, oppression over the less able, traitors, betrayal, selfishness and the list will go on is all evident, yet the media choose to show otherwise and the people have no option but to sit, watch, accept what they are being told and do nothing about it.
The worst form of injustice is currently happening to the people of Palestine. The zionists regime has inflicted so much injustice to them by snatching away their land. Look at the map and you will not be able to find a country called Palestine. You'll only see Israeal and the Gaza Strip and West Bank on either side of it. Killings and torturing of Palestine children, the most innocent of all, by the Israel forces is a very sad case, yet the Arab and Muslim World do nothing about it. What happened to Human Rights? A recent kidnap of one Israel soldier rendered the Israel goverment to consider taking the life of Palestine's No.1. if the soldier is not released. Terrible! Why don't you think of the thousand of the innocent Palestine lives that you have taken.
Injustice, Injustice, Injustice! Everywhere you can find Injustice. Its a shame to the makind that you actually have the heart to eat away people's rights. One tends to become so selfish that they forget, or rather choose to forget, the situation of others. So true in the case of the oppressors of Palestine, Iraq and many others in this world.
This is one of the signs of the end of the world. The more Injustice spreads, the more closer we are drawing to Doom's Day. Are you prepared for it? I pray to the Almighty, to hasten the appearance of the Awaited one, to kill injustice and spread justice to this world.
"Oh Oppressors of the truth! The world was a safe place until you tried to make it a safe place".
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