Malaysian soccer??

The Opinion That Malaysian Soccer

Malaysian team won AFF SUZUKI 2010

Malaysia supporters team

ULTRAS MALAYA

      There are many things that are just not right with our country’s soccer.Once a soccer power in Asia,it has been reducted to a ‘toothless’ tiger,about the same standard as soccer minnows like Laos and Philiphines today.What can be done to lift Malaysia out of the doldrums?

     First and faremost,allow foreign players to join our local teams.They will certainly motivateour local players to improve their skills.Naturalising talented foreigners who have Malaysia in their heart may not be a bad idea.We should also engage foreign coaches who have the experience and expertise to help us improve our soccer tactically and technically.Conduct clinics in all states.Broadcast more live games and improve the quality of broadcast and commentary.In addition to that,organize more international matches in our country.

     The facilities for soccer must not be overlooked,improve stadiums and fields infrastructure and maintenance.Stadiums should be upgrated technologically. Provide incentives to soccer players to ensure that their ‘rice bowl’ is looked after and  that they can concentrate on soccer 100%.

     National player should also disclosed with international matches toincrease more game quality and get useful experience. new talent should also elicited from early more such as programme 'MY TEAM' to elicit new talent  in order to be national successor, by this method malaysia do not face problem to find player - new player that talented. 

    If the matter can handled well by FAM, not impossible malaysia will be appearing football new power asia is comparable to Japan and South Korea. we also can already prove new this where we has becomecup champion suzuki 2010. It was a good start for country football stepping one step more forward. fan also not shy coming to stadium to appear to stadium more. 'MALAYSIA BOLEH'!!!!!!!!

The Legend Of Football Malaysia - Mokhtar Dahari (supermokh)

Mokhtar Dahari in Memory.....

1982 - Friendship match against Boca Juniors VS  Selangor Selection In Stadium Merdeka 

Mokhtar Dahari (13 November 1953 – 11 July 1991) was a Malaysian football player from Setapak, Selangor (now Kuala Lumpur). He was one of the best players in Asia in the 1970s. He was a legend for Malaysia.

Born in Setapak, Mokhtar showed interest in playing football at an early age. He played for his school and later for his home state, Selangor FA. He attended secondary school at Victoria Institution, Kuala Lumpur from 1966 to 1970 and established the Piala Mokhtar Dahari (Mokhtar Dahari Cup) which is still being played for until today. He was only 19 years-old when he first played for the Malaysia national football team in an international game. Mokhtar helpedSelangor FA win the Malaysia Cup 10 times and scored 177 goals altogether. In international games, he helped the Malaysia national football team score a total of 125 goals in 167 caps. He was the best striker in Malaysia. His first game for Malaysia national football team was against Sri Lanka national football team in 1972.

The Merdeka Stadium was his second home. Mokhtar was famous for his speed, accuracy and dribbling. Roars of "Supermokh" was all over the crowds including the young generation who tried to imitate his move. Mokhtar once did "The Goal of the Century" like Diego Maradona except Maradona weaved through six players and Mokhtar only weaved through 3 players.

NEVER GIVE UP

I'll never give up fighting till the end

If I fall along the way I'll get up and try again

But never shall I accept the fact of defeat

I've set goals in life and those I must meet

But never will I let negativity hold me down

Those who think positive I keep them around

Never shall I dwell on things in the past

Bad times come but never do they last

I shall never give in to those who are weaker than I

If I give up now why not lay down and die

Never Give Up..

First Car Accident

My First Car Accident

First of all, I must say that I could never imagine how ten seconds of life could change a person's view on his whole existence. Three weeks ago my whole life changed because of one drunk driver. I own a small, two door vehicle, which is called Toyota Celica. This car is good if you like a nice smooth ride with outstanding mileage.

That day, I was going north on I-95 through a heavy traffic. I stopped with the traffic in an enormous line of cars. I wanted to call my friend, but could not find my cell phone. As it turned out, it was underneath the seat. At that moment I looked in my back view mirror and saw a big SUV moving really fast in my direction. It seemed to be going at least forty-five miles per hour. Just seconds later, that SUV hits me in the back of my car. Seconds seemed like hours inside that small Celica. The SUV hit me so hard - my car turned180, hitting the car standing in line next to me. "This is just a bad dream!", I said to my self after opening my eyes. Everything around me looked blurry and fuzzy. The whole experience felt more like a dream after hearing: "Oh my god! Nice ride, too bad it got hit so hard". The guy who said that looked like he was smoking marijuana since the day he was born. No wonder he was not there when the police finally arrived.   The most ironic thing was that the only person that actually asked me if I was ok was the drunk driver of the SUV that hit me. To my surprise I was not even mad at the guy. 

This accident made me realize how life is important and we need to cherish every moment we get. No one knows when it is their time to go but everyone must make sure that their life was worth every second they lived. I hope that my personal experience will make difference for other people

- Death -

D . E . A. T. H

Death! that struck when I was most confiding
In my certain faith of joy to be -
Strike again, Time's withered branch dividing
From the fresh root of Eternity!

Leaves, upon Time's branch, were growing brightly,
Full of sap, and full of silver dew;
Birds beneath its shelter gathered nightly;
Daily round its flowers the wild bees flew.

Sorrow passed, and plucked the golden blossom;
Guilt stripped off the foliage in its pride;
But, within its parent's kindly bosom,
Flowed for ever Life's restoring-tide.

Little mourned I for the parted gladness,
For the vacant nest and silent song -
Hope was there, and laughed me out of sadness;
Whispering, " Winter will not linger long!"

And, behold! with tenfold increase blessing,
Spring adorned the beauty-burdened spray;
Wind and rain and fervent heat, caressing,
Lavished glory on that second May!

High it rose - no winged grief could sweep it;
Sin was scared to distance with its shine;
Love, and its own life, had power to keep it
From all wrong - from every blight but thine!

Cruel Death! The young leaves droop and languish;
Evening's gentle air may still restore -
No! the morning sunshine mocks my anguish -
Time, for me, must never blossom more!

Strike it down, that other boughs may flourish
Where that perished sapling used to be;
Thus, at least, its mouldering corpse will nourish
That from which it sprung - Eternity.

by Emily Bronte