bAdmIntOn iS hEll LiKe oBseSsIvE pArt oF mY liFe

certainly wannabe like him...

i still support lee chong wei anyway..

no matter where i go, people will know me coz im playing badminton, coz for me where i go doesnt matter as long as there is badminton. supposely "no matter where I go, iman will guide me" kan? kan? kan?? im not that kinda religious one. but, for me, as long as there is badminton, i can live at there. the BIG question here is__is there anyone playing badminton in RUSSIA???!!__no worry man coz at there will be held malaysian sport carnival every year (or every two years) and one of the sport is BADMINTON. well, this is not the purpose of im writing this post, but, its about my life. how am i able to reach this level in playing badminton. strictly i must say that this is not like PLAYING MAFIA WARS OR ROCK LEGEND OR SEADIK-BERADIK DENGANNYE YE!! it took years of practising. for me, this is more than practising. but before that, i want to give all of you a cepumas question which is " why do the chinese plays badminton?? and why most of the players excel in their studies??" think about it. i've got the answer. really.

i started to like and love badminton since i was 5 years old. i still remember during the time i want to play badminton at rumah nenek, i forced motehr to buy me a racquet, and i got one. i played everyday, but without gelanggang. thats the big point. until i was in year 6, there is a selection for the school representative. i joined it. i played hard. eventually, since id never played in the badminton court (im too daif at that time) i didnt play well, but i still think if i get a lil bit of practising, i might can play well. thus, i wasnt selected for the school representative at that time.

how disspointed at that time i was. i even wasnt selected for the simpanan team pun. i cried at that time. since i cried, i got the chance for the representative but for simpanan jer. at that time, i promised myself " its OK you rejected me this time, but next time you will see who am I". since that day, i hold my grudge for that. when i went into Form 1, i trained very hard. i fight al those senior until I win over them. i sacrifice all my money to buy an expensive racquet, which is yonex. i buy all the yonex product from A to Z, baju, sluar pendek, sluar panjang, sweater (almost..haha), stockin, wrist band, head band, knee support, kasut (almost all lar). even at that time i was so-called as duta yonex and celcom. wtf kan? at form three, i played for my school. i was trained by a coach for the first time, and i was so glad like a hell. i also fight against a district player, although at first i lost to him, but in the end i won, won and won. thats how i learn everything. and now, im back at home. i kicked all ass of the primary school representatives. easily i must said. so those people who stand in my way...in the end...i will get what i should get. grrrrrrr....