Friday, November 13, 2009

Rise and Fall of the Berlin Wall



I know it to be a symbol of a unified nation. The fall of Berlin wall to be more specific. But I always thought that the West Germans were running over to escape to East Germans because the West were a cruel bunch of communists, instead, it was actually the other way round.


I guess I always have that prejudice towards the Westerners. To be quite frank, I was never a fan of history. You had to literally shove a history book in my face to get me to read it. And I always fell asleep in history class (but awake enough so that I won't get caught). So how was it that I ended up watching the History Channel? I .. have no answer to that. It was during one weekend, and I was home alone, and there was nothing good on TV. Nothing on Star World, nothing on AXN, nothing on Channel E! ... basically TV was not on my good side that day.

And so I was flipping through channels just for the sake of it, and it just so happened that the story of the Berlin Wall was on the History Channel. Again, I stress that am no fan of history, but what struck me was this particular topic, which I happen to come across the day before in an article in The Star about a Malaysian residing in Germany. I initially just skimmed over half of what she wrote, but then something caught my attention. I can't remember what. But it could be that the fact that her German husband had a part of the Berlin Wall in his possession. A piece of concrete, but a significant reminder of the tormented nation Germany once was.






I only realised then that it was the 20th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall and that was why the article was featured and it was on telly. What was significant to me was the great lengths that many East Germans took to escape to West Germany, in hopes for a better life.

We all know that there was this long, high concrete wall encircling Germany, separating the East from the West. But I now only knew, from watching the History Channel, that there was more to the segregation than a 12 ft wall of concrete. There were dozen of booby traps laid across the whole stretch of the Berlin Wall, on the East side. The land was left barren so that the guards can spot with ease, anyone attempting to emigrate to the West. More than 80 people were shot or killed in their attempts to escape to the West.


In spite of all the security measures to stop people fleeing from East Germany, many has successfully escaped and lived to tell the tale. And they are wonderful and surprising escape stories.


The best escape attempt, for me, is certainly by a handcrafted hot-air balloon. I was fascinated by the story that two families successfully crossed the wall by way of hot-air balloon. It wasn't an easy attempt at escape, the first time, they failed to cross the wall. They were so close, yet so far from freedom. The second time around, the blazing fire from the thingamajig that's supposed to blow hot air and thereby lifting the basket into the air, burned a hole into the fabric. The two families were very lucky that despite this obstacle, they still made it across the wall and their escape attempt even became a Disney movie! (Night Crossing)


In the end, the Soviet-controlled East Germany opened up the borders to Hungary, and I guess, the rest is ... history. The wall was torn down, families reunited, Germany was thereby unified. The Cold War officially ended and so was the nightmare.


The story of this magnificent wall never quite got me hooked onto history, but it sure got me interested enough to let myself open up, and embrace the stories of the past.

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Shoes Are A Girls Best Friend

It's only 5pm and it's already dark outside. God must be angry at us. The pelting raindrops showering on Bursa building, plus the loud and obnoxious rolling sound of thunder and lightning, it feels like the sky is about to be craked open. Looks like Zeus is having a field day throwing lightning bolts at us.
Wow .. i just found out Thor is German. A 'much revered god of the ancient Germanic peoples ...' as per Wikipedia. Who knew? And all this while, I thought only the Greeks had ancient Gods. Just goes to show, you learn something new everyday.







I'm actually staring into this outrageously georgeous pair of Jessica Simpson shows. That lady may not be the greatest singer (I don't fancy her singing skills ... too much shouting) but she sure does make absolutely beautiful shoes. I should know .. I own a pair. And they are so hot, I could die. They're super tall (5 inches tall) but they are to die for. Her Genaviv heels are super fantabulous. The design is simply spectacular. Intricate detailings ... beautiful high heels, not the sharp, thin type, but elegantly made. But it costs USD 92, not inclusive of shipping and handling costs. And they only have it in my size!!!



If you're wondering where exactly I'm browsing all this info at ...? It's at Amazon.com - my shopping haven. The last time I shopped here, I can't remember when. But I bought these fabulous Catwoman-like knee high boots from BCBGirls. I only wore it once and that was last month at GBM's Q2 and Q3 R&R 2009. The theme was 60's/70's Psychadelic Nite. But that's another story altogether.



I first found out about Amazon.com was earlier this year. No, wait. That was when I first started 'shopping' at Amazon. I knew about it a long time ago. Just that I couldn't shop here because of 1) I didn't have a credit card then,


2) They don't ship to Malaysia They still don't.



But I found another way to get my hands on these goodies. Using VPostAsia.com It's not a shopping site, it's a shipping site. It allows us living in 'Restricted Countries' to buy stuff online in the US, Japan, and Europe and many other countries as we choose.



All we have to do is create an account, the company will then creat and address for us, say, in the US (My shipping address is in Oregon), and then we're free to shop as we please.



The only downside is, it caused my credit card to never be the same again. I've reached my max, I pay every month more than the minimum payment (way more), but then I use it again. I can't use it to shop. But the deduct about RM 180 from my credit card each month to pay for an insurance scheme I bought from HSBC. That plus return flight tickets to Johor every month, means that there's no spare change to go shopaholic again.



*sigh* I miss the days when I went crazy shoe shopping online. Now all I've got to wear are the old heels - my 3 Steve Madden (1 which needs some cobbler-ing), Carlos by Carlos Santana, Jessica Simpson, Nine West, my only-once-worn BCBGirls boots, and my store-bought Eclipse and Nose heels. The rest of my heels (10 of them) had to go to the garbage bin because they were no longer wearable.



I need more shoes. I may need to buy flats, but I feel it unnecessary to spend dollars on flats because ultimately, I only wear heels. It's not good for my toes, and for my spine (as my heels are usually 3 inches or higher, though the max I have is 5 inches. Taller than that, and I think it's ugly and crazy and you'd have to be dellusional to wear them)



Dear Amazon, wherefore art thou?



Okie dokie ... it's officially 7pm which is 1100GMT which is my dinner break.



Toodle-oo



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The Lazy Days

I'm at work right now. Sitting and staring at the screen. My fingers numbly moving about. Feeling .. and touching the alphabets on the keyboard. The click click of the keys sounds oddly soothing, slowly spelling out words and forming sentences. Translating my thoughts .. illustrating ... I forgot what I was about to say. I got called away 'in the line of duty'.

My colleagues called me to look at a document and a trade to try to figure out and distinguish two different compounding methods. I know the difference, but it's too technical I never bothered trying to figure out the calculations. I'd be darn crazy .. the formula is complex enough and the definitions ... don't get me started on that.

These people seem to have a joy for writing long winded sentences, and confusing anyone who attempts to make heads or tails of what they're trying to say. That's legal folks for you. Confusing normal, everyday folks is what they do for a living.

It's raining cats and dogs right now .. oh, wait. It's stopped already. But it was raining cats and dogs, the buildings and skyscrapers were hidden from view. My view. I didn't get a window seat.

I love window seats. I love to look outside. But I'm near enough to the world outside. My 3 years older 'twin' got the window seat. (She's my twin because we have a lot in common. We both came to work here at the same day, same induction group, same team, same process, and oh .. yeah. We were born on the same day - 3rd August, just 3 years apart.)

I'm supposed to do L2 checking for yesterday's executed trades. But I feel queasy looking at the documents. And I've only L2 checked 5 trades! Plus it's only 0840 GMT. It's the start of the day and I'm already getting bored. Maybe it's because tomorrow is F-R-I-D-A-Y!!!! I've been waiting for the weekend ever since last Sunday, when I realised the next day I have to go to work. I love the weekends. Not that I go out every weekend. Actually, I haven't gone out for months. No ... scratch that. I have gone out. Two weeks ago. We went to Mid Valley and then to The Gardens.

Hold the thought. My manager just came in.

Got to continue my work now.

Toodle-00.


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