The 3hundred sixty degrees of ME

The fourth edition… Old Boys would gather and play the game VI so famously known for… football. The oldest batch this year was Batch 81… Just imagine… they left the school 25 years ago…

My batch, Ceria 95 have a good track record in this tournament. In the first edition, we won the Plate Competition. For the second edition we managed to to get to the final in the Champions Comp only to lose it to Batch 91. The last edition must be the worse; only the quaterfinals.

The tournament is spread over two days on the weekend… Normally  the guys would organise a BBQ  beside the VI Green where we would invite other batches to join in… Normally we would choose to invite our next opponent so that they will be full to the brim and hardly can play anymore footie.. Heheheheh

But this year noo BBQ coz the BBQ Chief is in the Holy Land doing the Umrah… So it’s purely football this year…. Hmmmm… Awe made his debut in the tournament. He was in the UK the last few years finishing his degree… Welcome back awe…

The guys made it to the final of the Plate Comp this year… And what tough luck it was to lose the Present Boys team after the heroics of our makeshift keeper, Azan. He took a knock on the face and
even got benjol under the right eyes….

Here’s for the guys… and Azan

I celebrated my 28th birthday recently… rather low key i’d say… and i like it that way… just a small makan2 with my family at home… but during the makan2 it seems that the latest ‘addition’ to family was having a swell of a time …

my baby… she was ‘moving’ actively during the makan2… restless i’d say… talking bout enjoying the occasion…hehehe…

i’m gonna be a father soon… baby have another 14 weeks to go before she will see the world… so what baby can expect in the future…??? here goes…

1) countless times walking and thumbling on VI green accompanying papa for for his numerous Ceria 95 footie and rugby meets… and bbqs

2) meet ‘colourful characters’ VI uncles and their wives…

3) meet ADP uncles and aunties… for their TT session… and raya open houses… papa’s weird and colourful friends they are…

4) accompanying papa servicing his crap corolla on his own… he’s still waiting for the right time to buy his bug-eyed Celica GT4… and maybe sometimes with Atuk KJ working on his UDM fleet…

5) live with the notion that Wan’s dsara kampung make the best tauhu… go Bentong go…

6) Nenek KJ hometown have the freshest seafoods… les sekinchan is the place…

7) Damansara is actually a republic… hehehe…

Liverpool FC is the only football club that matters… Talking bout Chelsea is considered blasphemy… Hahaha…

9) Papa works in Putrajaya… But not for long… Wait till he finish his degree papa said…

10) Walk Johnny the Cat with Tok Dsara…

p/s… mama got her own list… even more extensive….

After each prayers I held my hand up and ask for forgiveness from Allah SWT. I also ask for the safebeing of my wife, my parents, my sisters, all Muslims and for myself… And also for rezeki… So that i have enough of anything to keep on going in everything… "Murahkan dan berkati lah rezeki bg hamba mu ini…."

Last week it came….

In the form of a brand new AMBank Al-Taslif VISA credit card….

Extra 5k at my disposal… Uhuk uhuk…