Keith Wong Yiheng
CHRISTIAN
4th September 1992
Ex-Hong Wen School
Ex-Geylang Methodist School (Secondary)
Nanyang Poly [Sports & Wellness Management]
BASKETBALL
LA Lakers Fan

GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


Grow closer to God
Make it into NYP basketball Team
Movements everywhere so that everyone knows someone who truly follows Jesus.
Form a team and slowly train to div1 standard
Leather Molten Basketball
Kobe Zoom shoes
Nike Tee Shirt
Plaid outer collared tee =p
Vest
Team to share the dream =)
taggie here.

Love is a minefield. You take a step and get blown to pieces, put yourself back together again and stupidly take another step. I guess that's human nature. It hurts so much to be alone that we'd all rather blow up than be single.

We have no say over the hand dealt us in life, but we do have a lot of control over how this hand is played. We are responsible for bringing out the meaning of our own lives in each moment that we live. Remember each moment happens only once and can never be retrieved again.

A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.

He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.

I have never met a man so ignorant that I couldn't learn something from him.

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

All this will not be finished in the first 100 days. Nor will it be finished in the first 1,000 days, nor in the life of this Administration, nor even perhaps in our lifetime on this planet. But let us begin.

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away.

If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me

The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had.

A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.

Daryl
Wendy
Daniel
Raquel
Si Hui
Zheng hou
Yi Kun
Wei Xuan
Yip Han
Zoe
Wee Keng
Heng Lee
Hui Ying
Kai Jing
Cherry
Germin
Joel
Ivan
Ryan
Jonathan
Penny
Jeslin
KeithGoh
Saranjeet
Gek Chuan
Aaron
Eileen/XiiaoHoon
Alton
Joseph
Corrine
Grace Tan
Long Huai
Edwin
Angela
Abdillah
Cecelia
Joannie


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Hm. Lol, no "long" post today by me. It seems there's nothing to rant about =P. Which leads me to believe what people say about blogs is true, that people blog only when sad things happen. Since when has someone ever posted,"It was truly a wonderful day today =D, everything went my way, and I got everything I want. I am truly truly happy with my life and I LOVE LIFE!" Or something along the lines of that. I don't think this has happened before (to me, or any other blogs I read for that matter) because mainly, we are human. And as humans, nothing is perfect. Sure we might have a good day here and there, but who's to say that at leat one bad thing happened? And that one bad thing would probably end up in a blog, altogether with all the good stuff.

Why did I sidetrack to all that? Simply put, because of what I want to say as of now. I am satisfied with my life. I may not be happy all of the time, I may be sad some of the time, but at least I'm happy most of the time. And, that's probably enough. So, ya might say that, yeah, I am happy with my life. I am satisfied with it, and nothing short of a major disaster can change that. Forget about emo! Emo is a waste of time lol ==". Sure, it's good to think about things once in a while looking emo, but don't let it take so much of your time that you miss out on your life =p! Make sure to stop and smell the roses, but not too close, because roses have thorns. And I think, isn't that sorta of what happiness is? Being satisfied with your life? Sure, I can and will say right now, of course there are things that I want, things that I feel will make life alot better. But, I will not let the thought of maybe not ever having what I want get me down! I have what I want to need in my life, and isn't that enough? Of course it is =).

Whoa. That is alot, of rheatorical shit right there. Now, back to business.(basketball)

Wanted to post something I found on a basketball blog. Yes, you heard me right, there are people willing enough and have enough time to actually blog a whole post about basketball. Man, are they living the life.

"If great point guards and centers are the Gods of the game, than great perimeter players are the humans—capable of great things, able to change the world, but limited by their relative lack of power to the Gods to change at their will, and not able to have their flaws forgiven. Pistol Pete was created to be the perfect basketball player, and was as quick and as fluid a ball-handler and shooter as ever played the game, but lacked the blessing of the gods, and, like Cesar or Alexander, fell humbled without achieving the holy grail or even an MVP award. Then the Messiah came. "

"Like Jesus, Jordan was all the more powerful because he contained the force of the divine wrapped in the trappings of humanity. Jordan was not gifted with Wilt or Shaq's dominating physical force, or Magic and Larry's ability to affect what was happening on the entire court when they had the ball in their hands; he needed to be humanly perfect to be great, and like Jesus, he was humanly flawless-the quickness, the leaping ability, the coordination, the ball-handling, the mid-range shot, the defense, the relentless determination, everything. He even lives in parables; of being cut from his high school team, of perfecting his defense and his jump shot, of playing through the flu, of treating every scrimmage like a game 7. But as with Jesus, Michael only appeared to be mortal-he held inside his human trapping the ability of the divine, the ability to produce miracles when needed, to walk across water and over Craig Ehlo and Byron Russell and come out with six championships."

Things I highlight in red, are things that I feel are well said. Me personally, I have no idea what position I can or would like to play. Would like to, is an easy question. If I really had a choice, I want to be a small forward. Or a shooting guard. Or a CENTER! But alas, answering those three choices respectively, I'm too small to be a small forward ==", I don't have that perimeter shooting that comes with that shooting guard, and probably the easiest to answer, I simply do not have the god given height, talent nor size to be a center. In fact, I don't have the talent nor height to play any of these positions. Thinkingrealistically, yeah, most I can train hard at shooting and ball handling and be a shooting guard.

Now for the harder question, the position that I can play. Well realistically for my height, the position that would be right for me is point guard, usually the shortest player on the team. BUT, lol, I don't have that ball handling nor the court vision. Well, I "personally" think I have at least a higher than average court vision, but I don't have that good passes. Sure I could train, but that would take me time.

My point being? I wanna train basketball. I want to be the greatest shortest player that ever lived lol. My plan is to use either basketball or volleyball DSA to get into SAJC, just in case my marks don't cut it. 10 for both arts and science to get in! Granted, arts would be easier for it has 5 subjects. I used to think B3s would be nice. Sadly, in O levels this is not the case. 5 B3s = 15 points = Uh oh.So yeah, i would use the DSA if I don't get at least A2 for my maths, sciences and english. If I do, well that would be grrreat.

I've got a theory that if you give 100% all the time, somehow things will work out in the end. [Larry Bird]

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
8:45 PM