Dear Sir / Madame,
Regards,
Y
If you cut my head open, these are some of the musings that you can find inside my brain
Dear Sir / Madame,
Regards,
Y
Occasion:
Date: 5th of July 2006
Time: 19.00 (kick off time for the first match) to the end, approximately 00.00
Venue:
Mates: Fonz and A. Padma
Overall Rating: -B
The build up
After a few years of bullying from / following Fonz around to watch Premier League I have finally experienced my first football live match! Rather giddy with anticipation, mind you I am starting to love this game; I was rather disappointed with the underserved Rooney’s red card which makes him not available for the second match against
After a brunch in Wing Kee, we went to
Departed to the stadium via metro after we met up with Padma’s friend: Migeul. The line was bursting with supporters, mainly
Interesting enough although there are not enough stars after all it is my first. My 45€ is adequately spent for 2 matches. Rather tiring but I still can’t believe that finally I watched a real football match! Yay! The sensation is completely different. You can hear people screaming and singing to support their respective team. We even witnessed a fight erupted on another stand, thankfully it was not big. Shame that most of the United’s players were not from the first team, it will be really great. Exhilarating! Ecstatic! However ArenA’s food sucks (plus it is rather expensive).
United turned out to be the winner of the tournament with heavy price: Carrick and Rio Ferdinand injured, Scholes and Rooney’s red cards….not a good premonition? Anyway one of the most interesting parts is when we were on our journey back to Amsterdam CS. Another brawl!!! Yoohoo!!! I was not that excited when this happened because it was really near in a very cramped metro. At first it was only between the Dutch Ajax supporters then the English meddled in. Never before I have seen real people being strangled! Terrifying for sure but thank goodness nothing serious happened. Most of them were intoxicated with alcohol which stemmed their aggressive behaviours. They were singing, banging, and cheering, celebrating United’s victory. Fascinating eh? I am officialy addicted.
Dear Death,
Today, as my any ordinary weekday started early in the morning with BBC breakfast blaring on the TV while having breakfast and reading/watching news. It has been a habit: trying to scoop the latest world news before having to rush along with other commuters in order to catch the train to
I understand that these “tragedies” have been happening in increasing intervals in several late years: 9/11,
It will be fortunate if all of us, human, have the opportunities to prepare our last legacies to the world (read BIG: humanity, small: people near us), just like Mr. William Parish (played by the remarkable Anthony Hopkins) in “Meet Joe Black” but hey we don’t, therefore I dedicate this section to tell my loved ones how much I well, love them (in case I don't have the time and regret it later…just in case…because you’ll never know). Papa and Mama, thank you for being solid anchor throughout my life. Mami, for being a generous guardian to our home and for giving me my childhood adventures. Linda, Cece, and Erick: I adore you lots, each of you for being so different yet so sweet; we had and still will have our siblings’ fights but I hope the best for your futures. Fonzie: crazy quirky guy, thanks for introducing me to different point of views. And all of the people I have ever known: I apologize if I have ever offended you however you have my gratitude for shaping the now me.
PS: Death, if you are as good looking as Mr. Pitt playing you (a.k.a Joe Black), I wouldn’t mind if you pay me a visit, but not so soon ok?
Sincerely,
Y
Welcome you lots to my first publicly issued rambling and musing.
Why after such along time? Well, I’ve been spending too much time allowing my thoughts run amok without any proper medium and it will be a good reprieve for Fonz’ ears from the constant mindless chatters. Do not wish to burden that lad by being a harridan. Promise that I will keep it nice and light. So here it is, once again, welcome!