Rabu, 7 Mac 2012
The first G-Shock release
The first G-Shock released was the DW-5000C-1A in April of 1983.
The Story of How Kikuo Ibe Developed the G-Shock Watch
In 1981, the Casio project team came up with the idea of "Triple Ten", that is, to build an ultimate watch which has 10 years life, water resistance up to 10 atmosphere, and endures the shock even when dropped to the ground from 10 meters height. To develop a watch endure the shock of free fall caused by gravity -- that was their concept. The name of the product "G-SHOCK" fully reflects the concept.
"Watches are thin and fragile --- that was the common sense. I wanted to challenge it". The man led the project team of G-SHOCK's development said, looking back the beginning.
The title of "G" means --- The shock from fall can be the hardest shock for human being. The energy of shoot at hockey game could be, how strong it may be, dispersed by the bent of stick or the position of the person who receive it. However, the energy of fall won't be dispersed and can be ultimate damaging energy. "The resolution of the damaging energy" is the concept of "G". "G" has the ability. It doesn't mean that "G" is unbreakable regardless of the place and height it would be dropped, but "G" will work as long as the owner lives. That is the "G".
In 1983 the very first G-SHOCK was marketed under the product name "DW-5000C." Over 30 versions of the original form factor G-SHOCK have appeared on the market since; low-temperature proof models, mud-proof watches highly resistant to mud or dirt, versions with built-in temperature sensors, pressure sensors and other support features, a diver's watch and more.
Indeed, the saga of the G-SHOCK can be said to comprise an ongoing series of revolutions which have truly shaken up the world of watches again and again.
Developing a legend - The Concept
G-Shock is the ultimate tough watch. It was born from a developer's dream of "creating a watch that never breaks." Guided by a "Triple 10" development concept, the design teams sought a watch with 10-meter free-fall endurance, 10-bar water resistance and a 10-year battery life.
At a time when it was commonly believed that watches were breakable items, G-Shock's development represented a challenge to common sense. The number of experimental prototypes built for endurance testing reached over 200. And the structural development and parts improvement took approximately two years. After a long, hard process of trial and error, G-Shock was finally launched. A shock resistant structure that overturned conventional thinking about watches was realized thorough breakthrough thinking, including the ideas of a hollow- structured case, all-directional protective covering and the use of cushioning material to protect critical parts.
These were the fruits of technological development that insisted on "toughness" and a revolution in watch design. Since its launched, G-Shock has continued to evolve for 25 long years, carrying on the toughness of spirit and uncompromising passion that led its developers to persist in their unshakable belief.
*AHMAD ZIYAD ESHRAQI BIN ZAINOL
(18DKM11F2043)
In The Name Of LOVE
As
a profession of their undying, unconditional love, many would go out of
their way, beyond the box of heart-shaped chocolates and bouquets of
red roses, to convince, prove and hopefully win over the other’s
affections. So, what have you got all loved-up for your sweetheart
today? If you haven’t yet thought of anything, you’d better do so now
while you still have the rest of the day to think up of something
special. If you’re lack of ideas, you could take a tip or two from some
experiences below and make them your own. Better late than loveless.
Then again, you would notice that in some instances, sadly, it doesn’t
pay to pursue if the other party’s not into you. As they say, love is a
two-way street, so, while you’re head over heels, you need to be smart
about it. We don’t want you to have your head in the clouds but end up
misty eyed. So, good luck with lady love this Valentine’s. May cupid
draw back his bow for you! INTO THE SUNSET I had always
dreamed of proposing to my girlfriend on a very special day, in a most
spectacular way that would leave her in awe and that would prove to her
how very much I love her. But sadly, this was not meant to be. My
girlfriend and I parted ways late last
year
after being together for a bit more than four years. She found someone
else. I tried my best to win her back but I guess, what made it even
more difficult for me was the fact that she had also fallen out of love
with me. For months I pined for her. I was a wreck. Even at work I
couldn’t function well. And at the back of my mind, there was still this
grand plan. Alas, now there was no one to share it with. As painful as
it was, I knew that I had to let go of my dream to share my life with
her, and of that special event I had imagined for both of us, that would
surely have brought tears of joy to her eyes. In releasing all I held
dear to me, I decided to pass over this idea to my best friend, who was
about to ropose to his own sweetheart. On Valentine’s Day last year, I
got a friend in Langkawi to lend me his beautiful, luxurious yacht for a
day. Together with the boat, I had a dud crew all in place to play
along with the whole idea. Under the pretext of getting some lessons on
sailing, my friend invited his girlfriend to Langkawi and onto the
yacht. The crew then taught them both the ropes. They had a really
good
time. Later that evening, when we were in the middle of the sea, my
friend distracted his girlfriend while his parents and siblings, and her
parents and siblings, who had flown back from an Indonesian holiday,
just for this, and their closest friends, came on board. That was when
my friend went onto his knees and proposed to his girlfriend: On
Valentine’s Day, on a yacht, against the sunset, in the middle of the
sea, with her family and loved ones beside her, he asked her, “Will you
marry me?”. While I was so happy for my friend and his fiance. It cut me
to pieces thinking that that could have been me and her. But my heart
bled, I knew that this was the only way I could finally let go. Find my
own peace and
move on. LOVE FOR SALE, NOT! Love
hurts, they say. Tell me about it! I’ve long realised that sometimes,
you need to learn the hard way and get painfully knocked about as there
are no true fail-proof guides out there for you to learn from and
flourish. My boyfriend, or rather the guy I was interested in, turned
out to be a real jerk! Thank God, I’m so, over him now. Before I go on,
firstly, let me tell you that I’m not a traditionalist where love is
concerned. I don’t mind making the first move,
really,
as I believe, the early bird catches the worm. Unfortunately, in my
case, this little bird caught a slimy centipede which in the end left me
with an excruciatingly painful sting I can’t forget right up till this
day.Sigh. I guess, I have to admit that, to a big extent, it was my
fault as well. Still, he could have been a whole more decent, if not
nicer! I had won two tickets to Bali and a twonight stay at one of the
resorts there. So, I decided, what better way to celebrate Valentine’s
Day with the guy I admired, who obviously had never travelled anywhere
out of the country in his entire life. I wanted it to be a special treat
for him. Something he’d remember me by, for the rest of his life. And
to show that I wasn’t interested in anything else but his company, I
booked another room for myself. This was the ultimate gift I thought. In
the past, I had bought him so many presents; when I think about it
today, the amount is simply dumbfounding! When I was in New York for a
holiday, I literally went mad picking personal items out for him, mostly
branded stuff: Armani shirts, Versace ties, dunhill cufflinks, Levis
jeans, Bally shoes, right up to the Calvin Klein briefs, boxer shorts
and socks. On one occasion, his birthday, I even had a very costly
portrait of him drawn by an artist at Pasar Seni. We celebrated the
night in a suite at a 5-star hotel I had filled up with balloons (you
can imagine what I went through trying toget the hotel to help me with
the helium gas). I made all the party arrangements, cakes, food,
musicians, etc, etc, etc, and invited his close friends too. All in the
name of love. Yes, I am a go-getter. And yes, maybe I was asking for
trouble, trying to win the love of this guy by showering him with things
I thought would endear me to him. How wrong I was. But did he have to
treat me the way he did? This was what happened in Bali. Upon landing,
we spent the remainder of the day on an all expenses- paid shopping trip
for him as we toured the island. On the second night, he decided we
should go have some fun at
Hard
Rock Bali. This was after he had gone water skiing, gocarting,
snorkling and lunch at a beautiful six-star hotel. I was rather pooped,
but game all the same, for him. I was happy that he was enjoying
himself. How could he not, right? Then as we were about to leave, a man
approached him: “Massage? Girls?” “Young and pretty girls?” He asked. To
my disgust, my dear partner asked me to give him a moment with the guy
and asked me to stand in a corner. The discussion between them lasted
for about 10 whole minutes and in the end, the guy I thought I knew and
really liked asked if I could get a cab and meet him back at the resort
later that night. I reminded him that the person he was talking to was a
pimp, and asked him if he knew what he was getting into. He said he was
just going for a
massage.
That was when I put my foot down and insisted that he not follow the
man: Rather, I begged him not to. I was so pathetic then. I couldn’t
even recognise myself and what I was saying. But he remained adamant, nd
I had to let him go. It was about 5am when I heard him walk into his
room.
Of
course I got out and questioned him about the incident. I wanted to
know how he could have been so callous and insensitive towards my
feelings. You know what? He was so rude, mean and hurtful. He even
admitted that he had had some “fun”. That was when he also told me that
he didn’t really care for me but “entertained” me just because I liked
him so much. I decided to not pursue this obviously one-sided
relationship hen we got back to Kuala Lumpur. We didn’t communicate
after that. But guess what? Out of the blue, he called me one day, tell
ing me that he was about to get married. I congratulated him and wished
him luck. Before I could put down the phone he asked me: “Hey, what
would you like to get me for my wedding present? How about this: You
could buy or just rent a few outfits for us. That would be great!” A
whole lot stronger and wiser after what I had gone through, what do you
think my answer to his suggestion was? A clue: Two short words, before I
slammed down the phone... with a smile. PERSEVERANCE PAYS It
started on Valentine’s Day: My relationship with this guy whom I met
six years ago. It began with a huge bouquet of flowers that never
stopped coming for a whole three months. I actually met my present
partner half-a year before that. He used to come for meetings at my
office. He was one of the young directors in his father’s company. At
that time I was already with someone. We had been together for a year.
He was also with someone for about the same duration. I guess it was
love at first sight for him when we first met. From that time on he
would do little things to win my heart even though I told him that I was
with someone else. He told me right in front of my face that he liked
me and that he’d pursue me no matter what. We became friends from then
on but nothing more than that for some time. It was just him calling me
once in awhile just to wish me good morning and that sort of thing. A
month after we became acquainted, he’d sometime drive all the way from
Klang where his office was and wait in a corner in Damansara where my
office was to just wave as I drive off towards home. I asked him why he
was in the corner and he replied: “It makes me happy just to see your
face”. Sometimes I’d find affectionate notes on parking tickets under my
windscreen which would say “Miss You” or “Love You”. Sometimes it would
be little poems but what really swept me off my feet was when he
started sending bouquet after bouquet starting Valentine’s
Day.
After three months he had won my heart and I was ready to be his. My
partner and I parted ways and he did the same with his partner. So far,
things have been so wonderful between the two of us. I think he’s got
something planned for me this Valentine’s Day. He always does. And, when
he does something he does it in a big way which always captures my
heart. WITHOUT YOU… I’ve known Hetty for as long I can
remember. She was my neighbour, my friend and my partner in crime. She
was perfect. She was my girlfriend. We had been seriously dating for
about five years although we’d been in love with each other longer than
than. We had a typical relationship like every other couple at our age.
That was brought to another level when Hetty turned 20 (she is two years
younger than me).
Our
parents decided that we should make commitment as they knew we were
going to end up together anyway. Our parents wanted us to get engaged. I
know we were young and had our whole lives ahead of us, but we didn’t
have a problem with that because we knew how strong our love was or
each other. We picked a date for our engagement. We wanted it to be special so we decided to
pick
Valentine’s Day. All the preparations were done. A few weeks before the
engagement, Hetty fell ill. She fainted and was rushed off to the
hospital. The doctors were not able to determine what was wrong with her
so they did blood tests and conducted a biopsy.I forgot about the
incident as there was so much to do before our engagement. Then on
Valentine’s Day, I woke up excited and raring to go. I was looking
forward to celebrate the day with Hetty. At noon, just as I was about to
wrap Hetty’s Valentine/ engagement present, I received a call from
Hetty. She had just received a call from the doctors. They wanted her to
immediately book herself in the hospital. The doctors had diagnosed
her
with breast cancer. It had spread to the bone and the doctors wanted
her to start her treatment as soon as possible. I cried so much that
day. It was supposed to be a special Valentine’s Day for the both of us,
instead it turned out to be the most painful day I could never forget
in my life. We got engaged that day. I decided without any hesitation
that I would be by her side no matter what. And I guess that was also a
gift of love and sincerity. Hetty passed away eight months later. I know
that she would have made me a happy man for life but I guess God loves
her more. I have moved on since then. I still think about her all the
time but I know that she is in a better place now. To my dearest Hetty,
may you rest in peace. CUPID’S MYSTERIOUS WAYS... I
have fancied this ‘hottie’ from my college for a very long time but I
never actually thought that I would ever get a chance to speak to her,
let alone date her. So one fine day, when a friend of mine introduced me
to his lab partner in college, I was dumbstruck and lost for words. His
lab partner was Mimi, the girl of my dreams. She noticed that I was
nervous but didn’t laugh or put me down. Instead she was really nice to
me. We became pals and I realised that I was falling for her real hard.
That is when I decided that I would ask her out on Valentine’s Day. I
wanted my first date to be a real special one. She jumped at the idea
and we decided to meet at her favourite restaurant Chilli’s in Bangsar. I
was supposed to meet her at 6.00pm for a drink and a meal afterwards. I
had the whole night planned for her. It was going to be really special.
Two hours and four lattes later I realised that she had stood me up.
She wasn’t picking up her calls and none of her friends knew where she
had gone. I was feeling a bit sad but at the same time,
I
was feeling even worse for the lady who was seated behind my table. She
had just found out that her boyfriend of two years was about to leave
her on Valentine’s Day (I wasn’t eavesdropping, they were loud). She was
crying and begging him not to leave but he said that he didn’t love her
anymore. He
walked
away just as I was about to leave the restaurant. I turned and saw her,
crying and felt that it was my duty to console her. I went up to her
and asked her if she needed someone to talk to. As she was so
distressed and heartbroken, she started telling me what happened. Then I
started telling her about my sad story and by the end of the night we
both realised that we had been chatting for almost three hours. I
dropped her home as I knew it was the right thing to do and realized
that we actually lived nearby each other. We exchanged numbers and kept
in touch. As for the ‘hottie’ from my college, I realized that she was
not as sincere as she seemed. Furthermore, my attention is now only for
the most gentle and sweetest girl who is also an aspiring doctor. Yes,
it only took us about two months to realise that we had so much in
common and that we were in love. We are now happily engaged and
hopefully will be seeing wedding bells soon.MUHAMMAD SYAMEER BIN SUHAIMI
18DKM11F2008
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