Wednesday, May 6, 2009

A lil' Outta Hand..endpoint

Let Bygones B Bygones



As a girl.. Im totally clueless when it comes to the meaning of the word 'sports'. Fashion and gossiping is more my department(or any other girl fyi). Football or fooseball (is that right?) makes not much difference to me.Yellow card,red card,cardboard..seriously..whaaa? *shrugs shoulder* All I know is my bank card and my ID which fortunately enuf is combined in something magical called 'combo card'. As shallow as I am in the knowledge of the game,I'm pretty sure about the 'feeling' I have when I watch a match which usually equals to *starring blankly at the screen*.

So the feeling I had watching the 1st 'Match of the season' was just majorly negative.The aura over-shadowing it was pretty tense. How is it that grown men can let their emotions take over their better judgement all because of a game that doesn't exactly prevent global warming or reduces inflation but just consists of a number of adults running around for a ball 'Made in China/Thailand'?

It's not World Cup or a tournament that can save lives or any of that sort.Isn't it why we're here in the first place.To learn how to SAVE lives and not do the opposite and kill attack one another? To be more humane.Some might think 'accidents' during a game are harmless..when really its as dangerous as disabling or paralysing a person.We've learned anatomy,we know how injuries may affect our lives forever..not just physically but mentally and emotionally as well. I thought sports is a way to blow off steam(we all know how medic isn't exactly all work and no play). Through these games we can show off skills and abilities we've built throughout our childhood and adolesence and also to keep being fit.To learn how to work as a team and help one another.Its not all about winning.

How are we suppose to save lives when we're busy pointing fingers at each other when something goes wrong. How do we expect to be good doctors? Well Yes,we ARE allowed to be mad.Yes,we ARE allowed to be furious when we are treated so unjustly(at least we think we were bt then sume pun dok pikir diri sendiri betol) .But then keep it within the field,within the radius of the game. We can gain nothing good if we take it out of the zone.So put our anger and motivation in the right place by playing with maximum efforts and justice will prevail if we were really done wrong.If not right now,later in life or after life. If u ask 'How would u know?'. Well I don't but..God said so. Plus good things happen to good people they say.

Again still of course we have our boundaries.We have our limits and cut off points where our mind and body would scream out ENOUGH. Temperature will rise and homicidal pictures may appear in our minds..why? Because we're humans and we can't help it even if we want to. During my first year here,the 'air' was different. It was an era of R-E-S-P-E-C-T.Not just juniors towards seniors,but also the other way around. Yeah there were times when we felt so mad on behalf of our classmates who were 'in battle' were sometimes being cruelly treated during a match. Names were called,insults were hissed,bodies were shoved and all that just made everyone of us felt a pang of anger too.But in the end,when the final blow of the whistle was blown it was all 'Kiss and Make Up' or should I say 'Shake hands & make up' 'Forgive & Forget'.

"Ref kaaayuuu.." was a popular nickname.LoL. But their just normal people trying their best to uphold the enormous responsibility(smpi akhrat woo) we ourselves have bestowed upon them.And their trying their best to be just and unbias and please both sides fairly.Would anyone really purposely like to make enemies?? Na'aahh..*talk to the hand*

If we noticed..the world is fastly evolving..and changing as we go toward the End of Days.Warnings that have been stated in Quran and even the Bible.One day..this world we live in will be in such a chaotic and hectic environment,hostile mannerism and atrocious and shameless behaviour that love,hope,trust and even respect among human kind is never to be seen,heard of none,nor able to imagine.This evenning was 50% horrifying, 10% shocking, 5% amusing, 5% hilarious,5% suspense and the rest was just purely dissapointing.Not everything was,just the hectic part.

Human behaviour is difficult to put together.Who can figure out a mans ammunition towards a sports event? Their passion for their beloved sports or game is remarkably fascinating and 100% dorky which is adorable.LoL.How it can affect their mood for the day if they lost a game,how the clouds are cleared out from the sky when their team wins and how much money they would spend for their idols. Ridiculously amazing.

Just keep in mind, A game is just a game but still 'put ur head in the game' when ur at it and whenever we feel like harassing someone,think the long run.Is it really worth ruining ur neutral relationship and turning it into acid?

So..may the best team wins.All the best.

No bad intentions just a memo in life.

P/s: It isn't ez to push H's button..(as I owez tamper with it) He's probably the most quiet,reasonable and patient guy I know (excluding my dad including my brothers)

So he probably reached his limit plak.uhuh..sabar yer H??

Apologies on his behalf to anyone feeling offended by him. (^_^) V

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