Eastern Costal Walk.

On the 27 of September my friend (Jake) and I decided to go to Bondi. I knew we were going for a walk but not the walk that he was thinking which I thought. After finishing the whole walk , I can now say that it was a perfect walk. From our apartment we took a 380 bus to Bondi Beach. Not many people were at the beach despite it was a perfect getaway for a beach day. I push myself not to satisfy with this view after doing some meditation, listening to the sound of wave, enjoying the cool wind. After enjoying the view of the foot beach, we decided to walk along the Eastern Coastal Walk. (Walking either through the man made pathway or walking through the cliff passing through the Eastern suburb like Bondi, Bronte, Tamarama, Coogee and etc). I got bored walking on the pathway and I decided to walk towards the cliff. Nothing beats walking on the cliff whereby you are able to look down towards the ocean. I dare to do it because I am not afraid of heights. We have chemistry. Jake took many breathtaking pictures and video of waves. As I was sitting at one of the cliff, mother nature took control of me leaving me the feel that I was on auto – pilot. I am always on auto – pilot when it comes to enjoying a scenery view. While I was sitting, Jake went down to the lower cliff to check out things and etc. I decided not to go down but I was thinking what do I miss if I go down and try. Maybe the most is I will hurt myself and then I will have a scar to mark that I was at the Eastern Coastal Walk. What a feeling to go down. Pardon me for I am trying to express all that I can express but are some that are just unexplainable, for you have to feel and try it yourself. There was one part where I was at the lower cliff and needed to go up. Jake was going through the narrow passages but I was thinking to go through the even rocks to get up. He dare me to walk along the narrow cliff to be up. At first I did not give a thought but never the less , I did it. It was not that tough though it looks tough. I guess this theory of thinking is hard but in reality is not is a mentality that all Human should erased. Oh what a feeling when I managed to pass through the narrow pathway. Now we had to walked on the pathway which I dislike after walking along the cliff. At this very moment, I guess we are now in between Bondi and Tamarama. Between these 2 beaches, I guess Tamarama is a better beach for surfing for the waves are bigger in comparison to Bondi. I would like to think that Bondi is becoming a commercialized beach for whosoever comes to Sydney, Bondi Beach will be on their iteniary. From far I could see the cliff and I walked towards it. While walking, we felt that we were out from the world where there was no civilization.When we though there was no civilization, we were wrong. The best was, we saw an old man sitting down doing his thing in his tent. It is not a tent for a day but a home for him. He might be crazy but look, he does not need to pay rent, gas and etc but I guess he will be using a lot of batteries. It was like the perfect house for him with a terrace. Seeing where people live are amazing. Again, we continue our walk along the cliff. We came to the peak of the cliff where we could see the rushing seas with deep waves. We were suppose to make a wish but we forgotten. I was carried away with the view. I felt that I was in National Geography, Discovery travel and adventure and etc. Our next beach on the next suburb is Tamarama Beach. I could see the beach from a far but never expected to be that far. Many people were at Tamarama Beach surfing and playing volley ball. I guess that is the main things a beach addict would do. The waves were so much bigger then Bondi. I guess most Australian are able to surf regardless male or female for Australia is famous for that especially in Surfers Paradise – Gold Coast. The sand at Tamarama Beach was deep that some if it went into my shoes and Jake walk on barefoot as he was wearing sandals. I was not going to let go despite I was longing to quench my thirst. I pressed on and walked towards to Bronte. The sun was slowly setting and we did not let it to stop our walk. Our walk from Tamarama to Bronte Beach was on the cliff. While walking, I saw people exercising on the pathway. What a nice place to jog an etc. Residents staying on the East coast have a good lifestyle and health. The distance between Tamarama Beach and Bronte Beach is maybe about 7 minutes (500 meters). It was an interesting walk for as we walk along the rock, sand..going high and low. The waves of Bronte Beach is almost equivalent to Tamarama Beach. I am trying really hard to remember what I saw in Tamarama but my mind is not giving me any signal. How bad ! When we started walking on the coastal walk, I only wanted to see Bondi, Tamarama and Bronte. When I though, I was done, I went to take a look at the Eastern Coastal Walk Information Board and there is Coogee,South Maroubra, Maroubra, Little Bay, and La Perouse. One part of me clings for home and another looks for adventure. We continued to Coogee. The walk from Bronte to Coogee was really long that took us more or less 2 hours. The 2 hours walk was on rocks and cliffs. On the way from Bronte to Coogee , I walked passed a steep hill that had me panting, had a glance of the Waverley Cemetery, Clovelly Beach, Gordon’s bay (I saw kids playing football and bowling center), saw a round moon. We had nothing to quench our thirst but I had only half of my banana bread which I ate earlier in the city, I shared that half with Jake. I really needed water. As I scroll down the pathway , we were climbing wood staircase and looking at nicely arranged fishing boats. As we were walking, I was not too sure whether are we in the right direction towards Coogee beach, I approached a lady to ask and she said we were in the direction as Jake saw a parking space while walking. I am excited that we are getting towards Coogee Beach. After walking for a while, finally I saw Coogee Beach and civilization. There was a pub, Mc Donalds, Cars, Busses, Convenience store and etc. The time was slightly after seven and we decided to go home (City). I had the craving to eat Asian food. We went to Superbowl. It was a good meal and we ended the day by watching The Guardian. Next we watched Die Hard and I slept half way watching while leaving Jake the rest.

How blessed I am ?

I was not born with a platinum spoon but maybe with a golden spoon as I was the only child in the family. My parents are not Director’s or CEO or any company. They have no business to their name. They are not graduates or professional holder. I am bless to have loving parents who shower me love tremendously. I am forever grateful to them. I do not have a penthouse over my head or a BMW to drive but what I know for sure is that their generosity of love towards me will always bring me to a higher and sustainable grown where I know, no one can steel me for that. I do not show around that I am being love but love conquers the best of me. I know they came from a well to do (above average family) to be where they are now.

My maternal and paternal grandparents did nothing much for my parents but it was out of their own hands touching dirt and grit to be where they are today. Diamond can only be diamonds when they are put under pressure. Human can be leaders when they are under pressure, trials and tribulations. Now as I sit down reflecting on my past 22 years, I was rascal, naughty, rebellion and etc. Maybe it was in this characteristic that I had shaped me to be what I am today. If my parent did not leave any assets for me. It does not matter because the love that they gave me is enough for me to pull through. Although I am in Sydney, far from home I do not call my parents very often to listen to their voice and I do not really feel home sick because I had spent countless infinity quality time with each of my parent. (Do not get me wrong for I love them very much) I am sitting here with no regrets that I should spend more time and missing home and re bonding with them. Sometimes, I just do not get it why when someone you love, you cry your heart out. Yes, I will cry out because I know that my love one is gone forever but I dislike people who cry and asked forgiveness for what they had done or not spending enough time. My both grandfather passed away. My paternal grandfather passed away when I was in Junior High school. I had no regrets when he took his last breathe (1st July 98 @ 2.30 pm). Every one living on earth has to go. We build a lot of memories together. I still remember vividly my grandfather sending me for additional classes in my motorcycle with me holding him sitting behind or sometimes sitting at the carriage. My grandfather knows that I like to eat durian and mangoes. Every time when I hear the motorcycle parked outside the house, I will run to see if there is any of these fruit. There are times when my grandfather and I would watch English Football. I just watch it because my grandfather was watching. By the 20 minutes which is not even the 1^st half, I found my grandfather snoring. How funny, and when he wakes he always clap his hands and say Goal which was never a goal.

My maternal grandfather passed away (29th May 07) when I was in Sydney. Upon knowing his departure I had no regrets, too knowing it was quality time we had. Every Lunar New Year, I never fail to get new clothing from him. Every Friday, he would bring my cousin, my grandmother and me for shopping. Always eating a good dinner course meal at hotels and good Chinese restaurant. I remember when my grandfather ordered a Chinese Dish – The Buddha jumps over the wall. It is an elusive dining. When I was young, after taking my shower, I would sit on my grandfather’s lap and he will combed my hair either to look like my mother or my father. Buying Japanese comic book – Doraemon for me to read. I really wanted a quilt to sleep on and my father was reluctant to buy it for me and my grandfather bought it for me. I still remember my baby blanket which my grandfather bought when I was born. Every time when I go back home for holidays, I will take out the blanket and hug it. I love to use dress when I was young. Now that I am 23, I still keep some of my favourite dresses in my wardrobe. These dresses are such a sentimental value to me. When I had known that my grandfather was ill with a couple of sickness, I spent very much time with him. Sometimes I will buy dinner and bring it to my grandfather’s house to eat. I dislike eating out because when I knew my grandfather was sick, house ambiance was all that matter to him and me most. At times, he will ask me to stay over. I never said no unless my parents said no which was not always. Once, I had my license to drive, at times I would send him to the hospital for his regular dialysis and bring him for a drive to country side near the beaches while talking about our memory lane. His love for chocolate was always real. When he was ill, he keeps buying chocolate partly because I am chocolate addict but also for him to have a share in it.

My both grandfather lost their mother at a young age. My paternal grandfather lost his mother when he was a kid and my great grandfather remarried my great grandmother’s sister. My paternal grandfather grew up without a mother’s love. On the other hand my maternal grandfather lost his mother at a young age too and my maternal great grandfather remarried to my current great grandmother. When my grandfather (maternal) was alive, he always pay a visit to my great grandmother which is step mother. He showed obedience to the woman who she did not carry my grandfather in her womb. I am deeply moved with that display of love. Something that I am curious is that both of my grandfathers did not receive much motherly love but yet they were able to show father and grandfather love to his children and his grandchildren.

Something ironic is that my both grandfather loves collecting old coins, notes, stamps and first day cover. I too love collecting these and now inherited the most of their collection.

Now, as I look at countries like Uganda and etc where young children are taken as child soldier. My sympathy goes out to them for no love can mend their heart and give them lasting contentment. My only hope is that they will have the ability to show love to their children and generation.

Families are the best blessing that God can ever give to mankind but yet somehow mankind destroy in one way or another.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

Yesterday was the best day movie I have ever watched about men who change music. His name was Mozart. I adore classical music much. I inherited this genes from my Paternal grandfather who always listen and have a complete collection of each when I was staying with him. I enjoy listening to Mozart, Chopin, Vivaldi, and etc. Some of my favourite instruments are piano, guitar, and violin. Honestly, I was surprised with myself that I was able to watch the whole movie complete as I have the tendency to fall asleep while watching during the late nights. Maybe one of the reason that I survived watching the movie was because I love History and the ancient building and structure of Europe, namely theter, museum, church, cathedral, bridges and the back lane ( the European back lane is cleaner than Asia). He (Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart) was just brilliant magnificent in Piano. There will be infinity word to describe him. His name will always be in each person’s heart who plays instrument and also to those who do not play any instrument. His name will always be a household name. At the very tender age of 12 , he wrote a play (opera). I am still blown away to this very fact. He does no mistake, no room for error when writing pieces. That was how incredible he was. Even the Court Composer (Antonio Salieri) had to agree that this man was just one of its kind. Something that I truly adore about Mozart, that though He knew he was a prominent musician in Vienna . He played perform for the Royal Family of Austria and also to the commoner. He makes no difference. He only wants people to enjoy his music just as it was with no flaw while composing. For me, I think his greatest regret was not being able to produce a disciple despite he had an offspring which was a son. As I watched the show, there was one scene which I predict I knew what could come out of him. He was in debt and yet he could continue on partying. Maybe that was his lifestyle. Celebrating something that he had achieved was good but maybe I guess he was at the extreme edge. There was really one part that caught my attention was while he was partying he was given a challenge to play someone’s piece. He face the challenge as playing normally sitting on a piano stool. Once it was done, the crowd requested him to play backwards I was astonished with that scene thinking how on earth could he do it. Throughout watching this movie, I saw his life as a blessing for others to know the passion and core of music on how it relaxes and soothes the soul of a person. How mesmerized he was in music. He can imagine the tune in his mind while writing a score. It is like literally an orchestra is in his mind but not in the environment he is in.

If I have a child. I would like my child to play an instrument. I would like to be in the same class as my child is in. That means (the instructor, my child and me). It would encourage my child to play music well and the child will see that music and my child really mean much to me. If my child develops the liking to music, I will be my child’s pillar of strength to continue in music rather than persuading my child to be in a tertiary education. I believe that Music is Education. Because I have a passion for music, I would like to visit Austria,Vienna in particularly as it is the City of Music just as how lovers visit Paris for it is the City of Love.

Finally,

To Mozart,

Until this very day I still appreciate and listen to your pieces.

Asian European

My name is Eastlyn Wee Wei Ping. Eastlyn being my Christian name, Wee for my Family name and Wei Ping as my Chinese name. I am fully oriental from head to toe. But somehow, someway I think I only embrace a little of Asian Culture. Please do not get me wrong for I fully respect people who keep and continue to pass on culture to the next generation. I don’t converse and write well in Mandarin,Cantonese, Hokkien (despite I am a Hokkien)

I don’t really understand the Asian way of dressing for to me it seems to be neither here, nor there. I can’t understand the concept of Shibuya or Harajuku. I am a minimalist. I believe that less is more. The Asian sense of dressing is by layers. Sometimes, I ponder on the though of are we clinging on the clothes or are the clothes clinging on to us. As I walked on streets of Chinatown, Sydney..I see girls and guys who are just fashion victim with no senses at all. Where is praticality ? I hate girls who dress to get the attention of guys. Dressing like a slut who thinks they look so cool when they actually look “Dirt Cheap”. I read and browse fashion magazine like Vogue,Marie Claire, In Style, Happers Bazzar, Time, Readers Digest and etc – More of the Mature young woman magazine. In my life library, there is no magazine like Glamour, Cosmopolitan, Cleo, and etc. I hate spending my money on magazine that teaches how to dress, make up and attract attention. I believe the ability to dress well, make up and etc will flow naturally when one’s mind is mature enough. I hate girls who use layers of thick make up. Honestly I dislike putting make up because sometimes I just don’t look myself. I just hate not being myself. One of my guy friend told me that he hate girls who apply layers of make up. He likes girls with “The barely there make up” He said that ‘ Layers of make up just make a girl up’. He actually prefer no make up at all or nude. He told me that a powder and a blusher is enough. I cannot stand girls who apply such thick make up with earing, necklace, bracelet and etc. It is like literally accesorries every where. Don’t they think it is way too much. Another thought, Heels are great but it is not going to be any good if girls do not know how to walk in it. I have seen girls who drag the heels. Sometime, I wonder who is the boss and the servant.

At times, I classify myself as a Caucasian. If I get to choose, I would like to be a European. I have yet to choose which Nationality, what kind of eyes and etc. I do not blame anyone for the way I think, dress and etc because I shape my own sense. I do not give others a foot in my life on people or guru who says they can teach you how to apply this and that but what they actually do is that they path you with the basic fundamental. I believe we are teachers and a motivators in our own lives. Maybe we do not realise it because our level of maturity has yet to make us realise that we are teacher on an individual.

Maybe this is one of the reason why I love traveling. Traveling opens my mind to adapt, justify, reason out, understand, and to see the world from a different perspective, to learn from one another, to know that I was once wrong, to expose my mind to be an open thinker and etc. We cannot be secluded in our cave at our backyard. We cannot be a solid cube leaving in a square. Human should be like the “Science of Hardening and Melting”. At times it is good to be a cube (harden) when something that has been proven in theory and practical. Have you seen a liquid spill on the floor. See how fast the liquid travel for it was once round and it become to a shape that we do not know. It looks like a root with many branches. Becoming a liquid is when one uses brain to think from every angle, corner, aspect. Thus, becoming a liquid is where we develop mind mapping, brain storming, using wisdom to aid and distinguish between the right and wrong, the devil and the angel, To some people, maybe becoming a gas is the best. In science, Gas are particles that are floating in the air (open space). I categorize these people as followers. They cannot think for their own, unable to stand on their own 2 feet. They hang around with the flow. These people are the one that are not purpose driven. Just living the call to be human for they think they are mere human. They do not see the possibility to a prosperous life if they could only use 10 % of their medulla oblongata to imagine. They are like parasite sucking the blood of others. Gas driven people are those who do not leave a legacy of the next generation to follow on. They are not history makers.

Only God knows my fate partner. He might be an Asian, African, Caucasian, European, Mediterranean, or South American. To whoever I say my vow to, our offspring will be a mixture of thinking for I consider myself as a Asian European.

Man & Woman ?

In this era that we are living, I don’t make a mark or distinction between Female and Male. In those days, men was the head of the house who job was to feed the family and women is just regarded as the person who looks after the house hold. As the years pass by almost everything men has done , women achieved too. Men was created out of soil and woman was created out of man (soil). So in this case , I would talk my way that anything man can achieve so can woman, But there is definately one thing that Man cannot become pregnant.

In Politics, We have England who has some famous Prime Minister. Sir Winston Churchill and Lady Margaret Tratcher. There are some royal family leader of a country are Man and Woman. England – Queen Elizabeth, Jordan – Queen Rania, Denmark – Queen Margrethe. Pakistan Former Prime Minister – Benazir Bhutto, India Former Prime Minister – Sonia Gandhi. Man – Former President for America – John F.Kennedy, Abraham Lincoln, Thomas Jefferson, George Washington, Theodore Roosevelt,

In Science and Medicine – Benjamin Franklin, Thomas Elva Addison, Alexander Graham Bell, Albert Einstein, Sir Issac Newton, Sir Alexander Flemming, Marie Curie, Florence Nightingale,

In Mathematics, (Woman) Charlotte Angas Scott, Maria Agnessi, Sophie Germain , Caroline Herschel, Hypatio of Alexendria, Ada Lovelace, Amalie Emmy Noether (Men) Gustave Eiffel, Grigori Perelman, Leonhard Euler,

In Arts, Music, Writting & Media (Woman) – Blanche Ames, Geetruydt Roughman, Judy Chicago, Maria Sibylla Meriam, Eve Queler, Hildegard of Bingen, Leontyne Price, Marian Anderson, Diana Krall, Sarah Brightman, Madonna, Anne Bronte, Anne Frank. Danielle Steel, Pearl S.Buck, Marilyn Monroe, Audrey Hepburn, Clara Bow. (Man) Michaelangelo, Pabblo Picasso, Andy Goldsworthy, Jim Gary, Alexander Calder, Beethoven, Piotr Ilyitch Tchaikovsky, Johan Strauss, Johann Sebastian Bach, Frederic Chopin, C.S Lewis,

Philosopher and Theology – (Woman) Hypatia, Cleopatra,Julia Domna, (Man) Aristotle, Plato, Socrates,Thales, Miletus, Nietze,

I guess there is no difference between male and female nowadays. Survey was conducted that Women are more multi – tasking comparing to Men. Women is good at multi tasking. During lunch break, women will be the one picking up the kids from school, preparing the kids lunch and etc. Only lately the culture has change. Men are starting to be housewife and women are the catalyst to the family affairs and etc. In multi national company, we see women in roles of Chief Executive Officer, Managing Director. Women nowadays are shaping, changing and making waves or rather dominating their games well and professional. Becoming a women does not mean that our chores are less heavier or the rules are bend slightly for us. May be I would say that women spend more money on shopping and etc. Woman, shopping and diamonds are inseparable. We have chemistry and its our love that we always crave when we are stress. For woman shopping is a therapy. For our counterpart, man are inseparable from dogs. Dogs are a man’s best friend. It could be because dog do not retaliate unlike woman (maybe some). I guess either than dogs, man are also attach to sports regardless it is football, rugby, golf, tennis and etc. Once, they are either watching any of these with the remote control in their hands and that it.. man ! God in his uniqueness create a 2 different creation to complement and to compete each other. No matter what gender we are we should embrace our uniqueness.

The amazing 4 hours walk

On the 15th of September, my friend and I decided to take a walk to Circular Quay not using George Street (Main street) on a Saturday night. Imagine it if we did use that route. We walked using Darling Harbor, Honestly, As I walked with him, I discovered many places that I with good view to expressed out One stresses. As we walked pass Walsh Bay. I was looking at the building structure of the restaurant which is on the ground floor and the rest of the upper floors are apartment unit, I would kill to stay here as I am a person who appreciate and love Mother Nature. We were both doing our thing as I was walking alone enjoying the view, the cool wind blowing towards my face. Checking out the prices of the unit. From my point of view, it is not that expensive but the fact that my lifestyle and taste is expensive. My phone rang as my friend found a nice spot to enjoy the scenery. I went to the spot and I was out of word to express. I was sitting down and lying down facing up to the stars. The serenity and transquility became my fixation. We continues our walk. Walsh Bay is long. Oops before checking Walsh bay, We saw ” The Bond @ Miller’s Point. It was a good commercial and residential architecture layout and design located in the heart of the city which was rare but quiet. So now we continued walking pass Walsh Bay and saw Sydney Theatre. The next place on our list was Sydney Observatory Hill and etc. As walking, We saw a old ancient church. My heart was beating fast as we were approaching nearer to the Observatory Hill. While walking, I turned behind to see the view. Before reaching the hill , I was taken in by the view of Sydney Harbor. As I step the enterance of the hill. I was on roll and shutting my eyes to clear my thoughts and tune my earto hear the sound of nature, breathe the fresh and clean air of Sydney (I don’t think I can find a place to do this in Kuala Lumpur) I felt oxygen running through me. I was sitting down on the grass enjoying the view (There was no time to think about getting dirty, or trying to be dainty). Our next place was walking through Harbour Bridge pedestrian walk (which is not any near to Harbor Bridge) that lead us to The Domain (Garden) , and of course the Opera House. Walking to the front view of the entrance was a hassle as there was a club with clubbers in it and also people coming out from an opera play. Finally, We landed at the front of the Opera House. It was quiet. I did my own thing. I was at a corner with my i Pod playing The Reason (Instrumental) and just chilling. After all the peace, we walked pass the noise maker people and decided to take a bus back home. I truly enjoyed the walk and enjoyed the view.

Sydney Tower & The amazing 4 hours walk

The previous weekend (14 & 15 Sept), my friend and I decided to do something particularly I was bored (14 Sept). He decided that we should go to Sydney Tower to see sunset and the view of Sydney city and its greater part. The elevator to go to the peak was really really slow. I though Kl Tower was slow comparing to KL Twin Towers. After getting in, I took my word back and Sydney Tower elevator is slow. As I lift my right foot to the the peak ground, the view was breathless. My only regret was not being able to come earlier as the sunset in Sydney sets about 18 pm. Nevertheless, I was happy. I walk around as the majestic view left my soul in solitude and peaceful. I was able to see the view in a 360 degree’s. Some of my favourite scenery or view was “Hyde Park, Circular Quay (Opera House & Harbour Bridge), Darling Harbor and George Street. As I was being idle sitting at the corner, something cross through my mind thinking how good if there was fireworks. I would like to sit this spot for Christmas celebration and New Year’s celebration. It was just the best spot.All sorts of walk of life were in the tower with a mixture language. Some of them that I heard was Spanish, Japanese, Korean, Mandarin, Cantonese (Dialects) and of course..English. Besides enjoying the view, I could see who was a Photography expert and a mere photo taker.. A couple of people was taking pictures with flash. The sun was already setting and the area where we all are, are dark. So taking pictures with flash, is just not the way. The main problem was the glass of Sydney Tower attracted reflection when taking images. But other then that it was ok. I took a some pictures but I came to a point where my battery was flat. My friend’s problem was the opposite of mine as his memory stick has no more storage. Thank God, we are both using Sony camera. He was happy that I have 2 GB. He then continue snapping pictures all the way until the storage card is not accepting anymore. To make my mark that I was at Sydney Tower, I dropped in $1 Australian coin which the machine with my energy help will mold and flatten the coin to the design which I chose – Sydney Opera House. Finally, Eastlyn Wee was here to mark her step.. haha

Well done to Malaysia for a good 50 years and still going on

Congratulations to Malaysia on your turning to 50 years old as a nation approximately 2 Million people of multiple races, languages, food , diversity and etc. I have been a Malaysian for 23 years. Within these 23 years, I have seen progress, stagnant growth, falling back to the previous years and etc in everything that we do. Economic, progress, political issues, and etc. Things that we have improved and had growth are, we are able to live in harmony with everyone regardless of race, language and etc. Until now, I still marvel at this uniqueness. Corruption is slowly saying it’s Adios. Under the leadership of the current Prime Minister, he pledge to get rid of corruption. As a citizen of the world, I know it is hard to kill of corruption for where there is a nation the chances of corruption within the establishment is high. The accident rate has decreased in cars, motorcycle, buses and etc. The government is extremely careful and keep on reminding it’s citizen to be more cautious and drive safely when it’s the festive season and when it is the weekend. I am glad that Our National Currency – Ringgit is getting to rise up and competing well with British Pounds and American Dollars under the new National Bank Governor. Happy that we have a World Icon building and Formula 1 to inform people that Malaysia is coming up. Petronas Twin Towers was once the tallest twin tower in the world. I have a German friend who is studying architucring. He heard so much about the Twin Towers that he would like to visit it. Have you seen the movie – The Entrapment. It was actored by Sean Connery and Catherine Zeta Jones and. The footage of the film was shot at Petronas Twin Towers. Although the Government had shown good improvement. We need to thanks Fellow Malaysian who put Malaysia in the Map when there was no Petronas Twin Towers. Jimmy Choo. If one is self confess shoe addict, then one should know who Jimmy Choo is. He is the master mind of high heel shoe making. He has some of the Hollywood celebrities feet under his shoes. One of them is Katie Holmes and HRH The Late Princess Diana. I must confess that all the design of his shoes are brilliant just as the price. I was shopping at David Jones (Departmental Store in Sydney). I saw a pair of Jimmy Choo Couture shoes. I decided to check the price. It was Aud 1300 after less. I would like to know who much is the original price for the shoe. Having living in the UK for some time and boutiques world wide in London, New York , Singapore he finally decided open a boutique in Malaysia situated in the prestigious shopping centre – Suria KLCC. The name of a humble man has gone to a status as a luxury brand. It is at the par as Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Fendi and any other luxury brand that you can think off. Zang Toi is another fellow Malaysian who is making fashion headlines in New York. His creation was took Hollywood by storm.

My conclusion is although throughout these 50 years, We have improved tremendously. I hope We will still keep the Vision 2020 alive in all Malaysian. Well done.