My Life. Basketball Match.

My life now is as if playing a basketball match. Just like the players. They buckled up themselves before entering the "battlefield".

Put on their favorite shoes which believe to give them power and strength while running.

And their favorite number which believes to be the lucky charm.

While as for me. I bring my favorite pen which my girl gave me and my Blackberry to my "battlefield". I feel weak without these two items with me.

When everything is set. Take a deep breathe.

And tell the world. "I am R E A D Y".

And walk slowly as if there's some kind of wind blowing at you. Come together with the music "It's The Final Countdown"...

You feel so damn GOOD from the inside out. And the match starts!

And that applied to my daily life. My "match" starts.. and this is aint easy!

You tend to meet up with many different kind of people around you. They are your so called.. "Enemies".

They are in the way to block you moving forward.

In my life. People gossip around. Insulting around. Saying words at my back. Well. Those kinda "blocking" me [in a way].

Whatsoever. So long as you are on the right path without guiltiness. PUSH. Push to the max and giving no chance for the "enemies" to block your way.

And continue running forward all the way towards your GOAL. Set a goal and achieve it. What is your goal.

I have my goal.

Keep running. And along the way. You get tired sometimes. As I said. It aint easy.

You contribute a lot. And your sweat is dripping everyday.

Sometimes when you're so near to the goal. But one single mistake. You are ruined. The disappointment.

You look to the front. Seeing you still have like... super-duper-long way to go before to reach the goal.

All the spirit just gone. You feel like weeping. Crying for God. God.. am tired.

You fell down along the way. Sometimes may come with a thought of giving up. This is just way too tired.

God says. Hey man. Stand up. I give you strength. You are not alone.

You are not alone.

You are not alone.

You are not alone...

And you start to realizing that. Hey. Am just not alone. I have one TEAM.

I am in a TEAM.

I fell. and I rise, again!

I cannot let my the person who cares for me down. I cannot let God down. I cannot let my team down.

I fell. I rise.

I buckle up myself again.

And walk as if there's some kind of wind blowing at you. Come together with the music "It's The Final Countdown"...

I push even harder this time. I play the game like got wind.. use light-kung fu, 轻功.

shu.. shuu. shuu. fly here and there.

shuu.. pass through the "enemies" shuu.. lightning-speed.

shuu.. shuu.. disappear and appear. disappear and appear. like I snake everyday.

Oh. shit. I see the GOAL. Yes. Now it's the TIME!

I get ready and kek-power!

I kek-power```... zu zu zu zu zuZU Zu Zu ZUZU Zu ..

SHOOT! the power.. JiiUuu````~~~

And the "The Final Countdown" music being played again.

A beautiful match.

I am currently in the stage of "sweat dripping everyday". And I believe one day. I can shout. I play a beautiful match.