History.

So here i am,
1153 pm,
16 January 2010,
4394 Jalan Heng Choon Thein--- (postcode is to be kept confidential)
* in case someone plans on stalking me.(eleh perasaan)...

My address got me thinking.....Who is this
Mr. Heng Choon Thein?
Where is he now.Is he alive.
WHO IS HE?
well, he must have been one hell of a guy since he has a "jalan" named after him.
Mr. Choon Thein, wherever you are. I salute you. you da man!
His family would have been very proud of him.
So here's my theory.
Setting-1950's.
    Mr Heng Choon Thein is on his way to his kampung house, somewhere in B'worth,
when he stumbles on a piece of land.
Then. All of a sudden, MR Heng Choon Thein comes to a halt, he gasps, he sees a light.
He hears the song of heaven, the angels- they're speaking to him, calling him,
he starts to hyperventilate then falls to the muddy ground, a dazed look on his mud-stained face..............
and he knows, he knows...
  After that enlightening incident, Heng Choon Thein kept visiting that piece of land.. He brought a cheap mishapen axe with him each time. Handed down to him for generations by his late grandfather..With that axe, Choon Thein chopped all the trees on that piece of land and slowly made it suitable for human inhabitation. Choon Thein realized that he had done good. That he was to be blessed. He had heard those voices. He had known that someday, someone, someone so precious, so majestic, so magnificent would  live on his little piece of land one day.