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This Is Me.
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

Loves
GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


Wishes
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
taggie here.


Quotes
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.

Friendship

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.


Links
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


Past
October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 March 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 February 2011

Credits
Designer} Jasmine
Image hosting} Photobucket
Picture} Deviantart
Editing of image} Imageready
Monday, August 11, 2008


"Doing" my part for the olympics. I'm gonna write another compo today. Wish me luck.

Winners and Losers

In every competition, in every match up, in every situation, in every single moment of life itself, there will always be winners, and losers. Be it sports or academics. Be it out on the dance floor, on the hardwood court, out on the field, between two opposing ends of a table or even in a hall full of scholars furiously scribbling away on pieces of paper, there will be winners, and there will be losers. Often in life though, winners do not always win, nor do losers always lose.

Winners are obviously defined as the ones who finish first in the category of their choice. A winner can be that overly egotistical runner who finishes race after race in that forever vied for position of first placing or that student who always daydreams in class, and yet miraculously always achieves the top marks for every examination. A winner can also be that team of underdogs who always give a hundred and ten percent in every game, finally ending up with the glory and honor of standing at the top of the podium, eagerly anticipating their gold medals. But often a time, the achievement of victory fogs a person's humility, as they become egotistic, turning a blind side from the passion and training, begin hogging the limelight, believing it was "their talent" that had brought them that far and that which will bring them further.

In our “all or nothing” society, losing is cruel, as it is defined as not achieving first place. It is like getting the silver medal at the Olympics. Your hard work and passion for the sport is paid off with the much sought after polished gold medal. When you get the dusty bronze, well hey, at least you got something. When you get the silver medal, the message it sends is that you almost won the gold medal, that you were just that close from attaining the ultimate milestone. A loser is sometimes very much similar to an unpolished rock. Deemed by many upon first glance as ugly and worthless, numerous people fail to take the effort to polish it into the shiniest of diamonds. Therein lies one major difference between winners and losers. Most losers take every chance they get to inch closer to a win, whereas most winners already believe they have won. Many fail to realize, that the race, match, competition is never over. There is this unwavering truth, "winners never quit, and quitters never win". As long as losers never quit, never stop training themselves, they are already winners, in a sense. But when a winner quits training, clouded by his or her inflated ego from past victories, that winner ultimately becomes the loser.

Bringing it back to the point of "winners do not always win, nor do losers always lose", we learn that the harsh reality is just one bitter, cruel irony. True, the valor of the runner is rewarded after 6 consecutive hours of striving forward, being the first to sprint across the finishing line, hands lifted up high as he proves to himself that his hard work had not gone down the drain, feeling a multitude of emotions. True, there is also nothing more heartbreaking than giving nothing but your absolute best, only to unwillingly collapse in fatigue near the end of the race, furious at yourself for not being able to grant yourself that one last push to beat your rival in love, and win the race, not for the handsome first place trophy, but for the kind heart of the girl of your dreams. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak, as they say. As he acts out fake humility in receiving his award atop the first place position of the podium, you do not stand beside him as the “first” runner-up. You are in a fetal position from as when you fell, infuriated with yourself as you beat yourself up on the inside, tears rolling down your weary face. He gets down the podium after many pictures and of soaking up the limelight. He takes a quick glance at his surroundings, scouting for that same girl you sought after so much more than a prized gold-painted trophy, to brag in front of her about how much more worthy he is than you. His grip on that piece of metal loosened, his face cringed in an appalled expression as he spots her walking up to you step by step, before squatting down and placing a reassuring hand on your back, soothing you of the sting of defeat.

Guess it is true, what they say. Sometimes, the winner does not always win, nor does the loser always lose.
[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
12:27 AM