Archive for June, 2006

A Newspaper Cutting

Wednesday, June 28th, 2006

From Jalan Ipoh to Harvard

24 Jun 2006
By SUZIEANA UDA NAGU , New Sunday Times


ABDUL Aziz Abu Bakar, a Master’s in Business Administration candidate at the Harvard Business School in Boston, the United States, still pinches himself when he attends a lecture there.

"Never in my wildest dream could I have imagined that a kid from Jalan Ipoh (like me) would one day be studying at Harvard," Abdul Aziz was quoted in a multimedia presentation at the Maxis Scholarship for Excellence Award ceremony last week.

Abdul Aziz (pic), 29, is one of three young Malaysians selected to receive study grants from Maxis Communications Berhad. Each scholarship is worth RM400,000 to cover all fees, tuition, book, health and medical insurance as well as living costs. The former Maktab Rendah Sains Mara Taiping student, who is taking his examinations in Harvard, was represented by his brother at the function.

Abdul Aziz graduated from Kettering University in Michigan with a Bachelor of Mechanical Engineering (summa cum laude) six years ago. In 2001, he was employed as project engineer for General Motors and worked on the 3.6L V6 engine for Cadillac CTS and STS models.

While working with GM, Abdul Aziz also completed his Master’s in Software Engineering at Carnegie Mellon University.

Ten years from now, Abdul Aziz envisions himself as a leader in his area.

*Woohoo!! Smartypants bf of mine appeared last week in the news…….

At JFK

Monday, June 26th, 2006

" It sure was difficult for me this morning… sending you back to the airport, sigh…. Something I really, really dreaded…. Again, I remind myself, this has to happen for our lives to move on… and insya-Allah, the future looks so bright, and it would be rather disappointing if we hold the future hostage, and want to hold time still… But still, it sure was a sad moment…"

Quoting Aziz Bakar verbatim, those were his exact words i the email I received last night as I landed home.

Finally, last Saturday, I left New York City behind and also my sweetheart……

It was a moment of sadness at John F. Kennedy airport. But it has to happen though, for our lives to move on, and he was right, the future look so bright… all that we have planned looks almost pefect from the vision that we now have.

Before flying off from NYC, Aziz and i went out for coffee the evening before, just walking around 5th Avenue and taking a good look at the people on the streets just mixing emotions with reality. The truth is, we would really miss each other. The other truth is, we also really want to advance in our careers….. him with his new banking job, and me, with my new marketing endeavour and little makeover shop.

We sat down for coffee and forecasted our lives one year from now, what may come, and most importantly, what must be done within this one year.

We will lead very different lives from this moment on, in two different cities….  But with the assurance that things will be better as time passes by, and so much to accomplish in perhaps the next twelve months…….. the visions of a better lifestyle, a greater career… things will fall into place.

I guess this is what relationships can do to you. It can either turn you into a complete monster or a better person. I hope to become the latter.

And you can never be truly happy, whether to be in KL, New York, or Mars or Venus… but you can take each day as it comes though, and solve each problem one day at a time, and maybe perhaps, there lies great happiness in just beng patient and a little more hardworking.

And at JFK yesterday, I was in between two great worlds- the love of my life, or a grand career waiting for me. And i chose the latter, because duty comes before love. And I believe, that love if its really true, would wait for me. But duty, comes first.

Whoever said goodbyes were an easy thing to do? Not when you are about to cross the Atlantic Ocean and go through a 24 hour flight. Not when you could’ve choose to become emotional and really elope and live for the moment and seize the day. Because him and i, we chose to endure this and stay sane instead, to not live for the moment, but live for the good times to come.

I think we will be mourning for the next few weeks, and we will be lonely too. So lets just hope, we will grasp our memories tight in our hands, and our visions clear in our minds. Because with that thought in mind, i was able through walk past the gate at JFK.

For the first time, I was leaving him behind instead of the usual  vice versa. And this time, I wasn’t the one who was crying.

See you again next year

Friday, June 23rd, 2006

Tonight is my last night in New York.

After spending almost a month here, this place almost feels ……. comfortable. But not quite.

I won’t miss it much, but words cannot express how much i will miss so dearly…. Aziz Bakar.

See you again New York, perhaps next year. Maybe in winter, autumn or spring.

See you again Aziz Bakar, hopefully, earlier than next year. Earlier than ever.

At Ground Zero

Thursday, June 22nd, 2006

Madison_museum_wtc_318 Enough said. Only dust and sirens, a lot of cops and a majestic view of an empty land in a middle of gigantic skyscrapers. I decided to visit the place that once held the two towers of the WTC three days before i leave for my journey home.

If in Midtown and the Upper East Side, there were seas of people in New York getting emotional about buying the tastiest Starbucks or Banana Republic sweater, and doing transactions in the many many banks and crossing the streets to get to work….. here at Ground Zero lies a completely different emotion.

Somehow i was only excited to see the dust of WTC because it was the biggest thing that ever happened to New York City. But i felt empty, my feelings were a complete personification of the word (hence the name…) …. Zero.

Besides that, I didn’t feel anything. Maybe because i wasn’t there when it happened? Maybe because it somehow conflicts with my religion, beliefs and people of my kind?

Or maybe because i am not an American and never wishes to be one.

At Madison Avenue

Wednesday, June 21st, 2006

I walked down to Madison Avenue yesterday morning all by myself because Aziz Bakar was too busy with his stocks. As usual, I got lost, but managed to find my way in the end and went to Staples (big stationery store) and bought Aziz a paper shredder as a surprise gift. He was so happy for the thought, but didn’t want me to waste my money so we returned it instead and refunded my credit card.

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On a JetBlue to Disneyworld

Monday, June 19th, 2006

Aziz and i took a JetBlue flight to Florida few days back so that he could get on all the rollercoaster rides just to burn the post-graduation stress…

My conclusion about the rest of America is that there’s no place like Manhattan. After you have seen New York, the Southern part of the US, or even good old Orlando seems like way underdeveloped and underused and just doesn’t give you that adrenaline rush that you urge to get…. if you were to get on one of those death-threatening roller coasters. My conclusion about myself is that i cannot be anywhere else but in the city.

As days passes by, i realize how incompatible couples can me. How incompatible we are. He loves the Disney and all its hype, i figured that the whole thing is just a little too childish for me, and prefers the beach instead. He prefers the country life and the relaxed suburban, i am more happy with the ratrace and the hungry workaholics street of buzzing streetlights.

Anyhow, i decided to compromise and walk down to the Magic Kingdom for a little inspiration :)

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Majestic Harvard

Sunday, June 18th, 2006

Ny_513  The Graduation Lawn

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Harvard Business School is behind me

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I can pass for a typical student…. haha

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Harvard

Saturday, June 10th, 2006

New_york_and_harvard_1_613 I attended Aziz’s commencement few days ago. I don’t know how anyone can actually study at such a pretty place.

I never knew that I would ever have gotten the chance, in this short life of mine to meet the world’s most talented. The next’s of Bill Gates, Steve Jobs and Warren Buffet is right in front my eyes, introducing themselves and shaking my hands.

I am still in awe at these people’s ambitions, how they are what they are and how you know how much potential they have by just looking at them. Most of my new friends here in Harvard are starting jobs at the Morgan Stanleys or the Merryll Lynches or the Goldman Sachs or the Citibanks in Manhattan or the many many of the world’s most powerful.

Coming to Harvard, and being at Harvard makes me longed for the good old student days…. to study again…. and if i could do it all over again, I would do it differently. I would do it more diligently and maybe i will be like them too, strong, ambitious, successful, with a super-character.

I’m really happy of Aziz, I don’t think things has been easy for him all these while, but I do truly adore his diligence and persistence, and most of all, patience. He trul does, deserve a big congratulation.

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The Manhattan Harbour

Saturday, June 10th, 2006

I took a cruise around Manhattan last week and viewed the majestic sights of Queens, Brooklyn and Manhattan..

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The New York Subway

Saturday, June 10th, 2006

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