Monday, November 5, 2007

Paris Joy

Nothing to do so just post on our Malaysian shuttler. Well, yesterday Lee Chong Wei, our no. 1 shuttler in Malaysia won gold against Bao ChunLai, a Chinese dude from China. There were a lot of supporters from China supporting him until I started asking myself whether these people so free until they are able to go all the way to France for 4 days and support them. Maybe the government gave them 4 days off for this competition to scream their lungs out and support the team. We Malaysians..haha..the whole match I only saw 3 supporters with just a Malaysian flag. I guess the others are busy preparing for major examinations and holidaying.


This was the supporters in Sudirman Cup 2005. They were the home crowd, so quite a lot. I think Malaysians rather stay at home and watch the match on television.




Anyway, the thing that caught my attention was the commentator stating Chong Wei as the Malaysian, rather than the Chinese. It's like somehow people don't see him as Chinese, but rather a Malaysian. That was quite wowing. During interview, his mandarin was much much horrible to such an extent that I understood what he was saying but he knew how to speak BM. Everyone does, no matter whether you're a Malaysia fanatic or a dude who just wants to get out of this country. I guess this is what Malaysia is- different skin colour and yet recognized as one.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Breaking News!!!!

Guess what, I want to officially declare that I have a GF now. But, it's not a she, but a he. So you can rather call it my special BF. He's always there for me when I need Him, and helps me up when I fall. Well, apart from that, He comforts me when I'm down and also advises me in doing the right thing. I know this might be a moment of shock for those who know me but I really want to be with Him now and forever. Who's this guy you ask? Well, He's Jesus....... He was my Good Friend but now is my special Best Friend. Jesus Rocks!

P.S:Wonder what most were thinking when I said GF and BF......

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Japan is scary

For those who read a lot of manga, I find it really weird. You see, most mangas are created by manga artists from Japan. Somehow I'm afraid to go to Japan next time because you'll have superb students playing American Football and can run faster than Asafa Powell, push a truck for 1000km and many more.


Then, we have students who play tennis very well. They can place the ball perfectly on the net and can predict plays very well.


Apart from that, you also have people who play football with the same standard as Diego Maradona and won the World Cup Youth.


Wow. I can now see why Malaysia has not been winning in Olympics or any other major events. They are being whitewash by Japan! Those who plan to go to Japan to excel in studies, don't even bother playing sports....

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Finally

haha...Finally got the chance to update this blog..been about a month since I last updated this blog and here it is now..the new updated blog of mine with this new post!

Friday, August 31, 2007

50th birthday

Happy Birthday Malaysia!!
You're getting old too...

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Hands, Legs or Something Else?

Pop Quiz:

What will you do if a Longan rolls under the table?

A: Use my feet to pick it up.

B: Use my hand to pick it up.

C: I'll think of the possibilities of picking it up. Eg: if use feet, leg will get dirty and have to wash.

D: Don't do anything and wait for other people to pick it up.

It happened yesterday. Dad wanted to use his feet to pick it up(Option A), Hwei opted for option C and me, of course not option B la. I went for option D....:D. What's your choice?

Friday, July 13, 2007

Persecution

Geez....didn't expect it to come and also didn't quite take it as one until sis and mom told me bout it. Well, it started on Tuesday la during Taekwondo. Blackbelt sir was explaining to us about the rules and regulations of the sparring competition this Sunday of which I couldn't go because got church. To be honest, if it wasn't on a Saturday or Sunday, I would certainly sign up for this competition loh, win or lose also don't really care, just wanna get experience of either winning or losing. Anyway, back to the story. While he was explaining the stuffs, the Master came in and heard everything. Then when we supposedly got up to train, Master called those who weren't going to stand at the corner. That was when it all began.

When I was walking to the corner, he was already looking weirdly at me because I'm the only red belt and senior who didn't go for the competition. A group of us gathered there and he asked whether any of us could go and help set up the sparring vest, become secretary and stuff. He asked us to put up our hands and later come in front but of course none of us did. Then he started asking weird questions. Seeing me with a red belt buckled around my waist(wahhahaha memory verse) he really really wanted to know why I didn't go.

M: You. Why cannot go and help?

S: Sir, I got church.

M: Your church whole day wan ar?

S: No, sir.. in the morning only. I can go and help in the afternoon.

So far I still quite good right.. SOOOO kuai..kinda unexpected from me..Maybe cuz I'm talking to a blackbelt dude.

M: You go church do what? Sweep the floor?

S: 0_O.....err no.. Worship God?

M: How you worship God?

By this time I already pelik d....how to answer leh??It's like singing songs, listen to sermon, and then got group devotion summore. Anyway, it sure did continue.

S: Sing songs?

M: OOOHH.. Sing songs. You must sing songs everyday wan meh? Is it compulsery?

S: No.

M: The people cannot sing songs without you ar?

S: No.

And then knowing that he couldn't change my mine, he kinda like showed he gave up on me with the kind of attitude "haiya this boy hopeless". By this time it was totally awkward d.

Many other things happen to the extent of him quoting Jesus and calling me a priest. His saham terus jatuh man. I was like totally disappointed and felt like just leaving class and go to dad's office to read One Piece or do something else. Well, somehow I stayed until end of class and told my sis bout it and she was like yer here and yer there.

It kinda hurts to get talked on like that in front of a group of people and the person I respected. Somehow, I felt I didn't really defended God for that moment and I was kinda guilty la. I was kinda scared and also embarrassed to talk bout this matter. What I learned from this is that there will be many more persecutions awaiting me and also testing my faith in God, considering the fact that I'm in a school where Christians are like super rare. Nevertheless, I MUST be sure to defend God and also make sure that whatever I say or do will not hancurkan His nama. To be practical, there are times in class where God should be defended but I kinda just say a bit only la and also stop mixing with some of the people who are quite vulgar. Sometimes I feel the way I behave in class very contrasting to what God is.Those are the aspects in which I'm gonna change this year. Anyway that's my spiritual condition la..if Marcus reading this then this Sunday no need to share d. wahahaha