Saw someone beautiful yesterday. Nothing more, nothing less.
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Sunday, 17 March 2013
Thursday, 14 March 2013
Fuck you arse !
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Peter Morris
"it's never too late" they say. But i'm thinking, we might as well have been too late to curb the influence in racism in our culture. A former prime minister can just come in, and speak about racist ideals, while at the same time, boasting about how he was very "tolerant" and "kind" and he is accepted as a saviour of the malays. what blasphemy ! This is the man that was our "prime minister" for 23 years. The prime minister of all, not just to the bumis or malays, but also to the chinese, indians, dayaks, kadazans, and etc, yet he keeps on whining about malaysia would fall to the chinese if the opposition won the next general elections. Fuck you arse ! You sold out our country to the suluks and our armed forces are bearing the brunt now. Now, you just come in every once in a while, and blabber about something that, supposedly, you remembered, and everyone would accept it, and hope the other races don't care much about it. Ooh racism. The cancer in every culture. How i would die for an antidote.
Wednesday, 30 January 2013
New Year.
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Peter Morris
Monday, 31 December 2012
2012
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Peter Morris
Maybe this is a bit premature, but I’m calling it a year already. Eventhough we have a few hours left of the year, but I think it’s done for me. 2012 meant a lot to me (as with almost every other year for that matter). It taught me a lot about growing up, becoming a man. Being myself, my true self. Teaching me to become more independent with myself, something that was, well, a bit missing from my life all these while. Frankly speaking, I learned a lot from this year, but I don’t really know how to put it all in the written language. If you ask me this question personally, maybe I can answer it, somehow, but, really, I learned a lot this year, especially on being a better family man. Especially because I live a few hundred kilometres from my family these days. It made me cherish my family more than when I was back home. It made me more in love with my better half. I don’t know about her, but this distance, really makes me love her more than before I entered university. It’s been a thrill ride, to be honest. I’ve experienced plenty of things this year. Some of them, memorable, while others, a bit harder to swallow. Overall, it was a positive year for me (I hope it was for all of you too). Another great year, another blogpost to end it all. To end this year, I would like to wish everyone, a happy ending to your year, hope it was great for everyone, hope it brought you plenty to cheer about, and less to forget about. Happy new year everyone. May the coming year be as or better than the year that is passing us by. Cheers !
Wednesday, 19 December 2012
Ong Kim Swee Anyone ?
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Peter Morris
Football is currently on the rise in Malaysia. Everyone is
into Malaysian football nowadays. Compare today to the days when Malaysian
football was at its lowest. Nobody supported them. At the Asian Nations Cup in
2007, where Malaysia co-hosted with Thailand, Indonesia and Vietnam, that was,
arguably, the point where Malaysian football was at its lowest ebb. A 5-0
drubbing by China, was followed by a 5-1 master class by Uzbekistan, before the
campaign ended with a 2-0 loss at the hands of a weakened Iran team. At that time, to wear a Malaysian
jersey anywhere was considered stupid and crazy. I know I was called one, back
then. Nowadays everyone wears them everywhere. Everyone is an expert in
Malaysian football, regardless if they don’t even know the players name, or
where they ply their trade. Anyone who criticises the team is considered as
ungrateful, shameful and unpatriotic.
I don’t consider myself a football commentator or a pundit.
I’m just an enthusiast. I just love football for what it is. The unifying power
that it has upon its players and audience. the beauty of the game itself, and
how it captures the imagination of, literally billions of people worldwide.
There’s almost nothing that’s quite like it.
Hence, in my role as a football enthusiast, I always makes
time to watch any type of football, whenever I have the time. Don’t be
surprised if I tell you that I’ve watch a few English lower leagues football.
Currently I have a particular fondness towards Accrington and Fleetwood. In
this capacity also, I always try to make time to watch some Malaysia Super
League (MSL) fixtures or even some Premier League (MPL) games. So, I am
familiar with a lot of the faces in the national team. I don’t want to brag
about this but, in doing so, I am at
least around 80% more familiar with the national team than almost every other
people.
The thing is, everytime I criticise the national team, it’s
blasphemy. It’s stupid. It’s unpatriotic. For me, this is stupid. Everyone’s
opinion, is, well, their opinion, and we have to respect that. If we don’t
agree with a statement, fight it using facts, don’t just judge people like how
you judge a book by its cover. That’s nonsense. And for the last year, or so, I
think my critique has been somewhat proven to be true in some sense.
Firstly, I think it’s time that we part ways with Rajagopal.
We can see clearly through a lot of his past selections, he tends to choose the
same players, that, frankly speaking is not good enough for the international
stage. Sincerely speaking, the guy has lost it. He has lost the prowess that
won us the Suzuki Cup a few years back. Evertime we get any unfavourable
results, he would always blame it on something, and always asking for time.
Time and time again. It’s always the referees fault, or maybe it’s the linesman
fault, or maybe it’s the fans that are too quite. Or even because the fact that
he just needs another three years. What Rajagopal ? What more do you need ?
Four years ago, you said you needed three years to mould the country into
genuine Asian contenders. Well, lets assess the situation since that four year
period. We’ve knocked out (not to mention humiliatingly against Singapore) in
the World Cup qualifying second round. We are nowhere near in reaching the
Asian Cup in 2015. And we are currently struggling in the Suzuki Cup. We drew
against small footballing nations, the most humiliating of which was against
Bangladesh. Bangla-fucking-desh! If that draw came against Vietnam or Lesotho
or for fuck sakes Taiwan, it would’ve not sounded too bad, but Bangla-fucking
fuck-desh ?!?! Come on! For me, it’s time that we fire him, and appoint someone
better to replace the poor fucker.
A few names comes to mind. There’s the option of hiring a
foreigner with a high level of technical understanding. There’s Batistuta if
you want a big name. Maradona would spice the team a bit. Ivica Osim may have a
bit in him still left if he is tempted. Guardiola could do wonders to our
system if the offer is right and IF he is tempted. Or we could always hire a
Dutch coach, because a lot of them are really good technically, which we, as a
small footballing nation really needs. Then there’s also a few Malaysian that
can be placed in the list. There’s B. Sathiananthan if he is tempted to regain
back the respect that he yearns. There’s Irfan Bakti, who does wonders with
almost every team that he coaches. Then there’s my favourite, which Ong Kim
Swee. He’s simple, talks using his heart, picks a good team, nine out of ten,
everytime. Just look back at the Malaysia vs Chelsea game last year where he
picked an almost uncapped team to face the mighty Chelsea, which Chelsea won
1-0 through a Didier Drogba “goal” which was judged to have entered the goal,
eventhough that wasn’t the case. To the FAM, just fire the poor bastard, hire Ong Kim Swee. OKS is the future. Thank
you.
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