"They don't respect you, they don't respect our flag, they don't respect our King and they don't respect your parents.
If you allow this to happen, then you are cowards.
You must teach them what being Malaysian is all about"
- Ong Kim Swee
Congratulations.
I cried tears of joy.They trickled down uncontrollably,as I tried to discreetly wipe them away.
Normally insipid sports commentators too,were overcome with emotion.
Let it be known that the area of Tanjong Tokong erupted in loud cheers with each penalty score.
We yelled so loud in hope,the echoes would follow the winds and reach your ears at Gelora Bung Karno Stadium.
And when you missed,pockets of patrons at various mamaks,chewed their fingers and prayed really,really hard summoning the wisdom of their various religions just hoping that victory would accompany you.
SP boy,Baddrol Bakthiar,when you scored the final one,you had us in tears,hugging each another,jumping up and down like raving lunatics,forgetting our races,breaking the still of the rainless night air over here.
Thanks for enduring the boos.
Stoicly making us damn proud.
Thanks for uniting us,it was worth all the spilt teh tarik,toppled drinks,tissues,fallen chairs and shifted tables.
Thanks for helping us wipe the smile off their faces.
Each one of us walked out of the mamak tonight wearing a big grin across our faces.
But not before.we ensured all was well up till your well deserved moment belting out the Negaraku with one hand across your heart,on the winners podium.
All 120 minutes of the game were we behind you.
The dashing goalkeeper was great,as was our exuberantly ecstatic Youth and Sports Minister,Datuk Seri Ahmad Sabery Cheek.
It was priceless watching him plant a kiss on both Ong Kim Swee and Khairul Fahmi Che Mat's sweat laden heads.
We love you that much.
Yes!
Last but not least,thanks to Team Malaysia for the truly inspiring song,Gemuruh Suara and the small but brave crowd of supporters who supported you there tonight even though their cheers were clearly drowned out.
You epitomised these lyrics
If you allow this to happen, then you are cowards.
You must teach them what being Malaysian is all about"
- Ong Kim Swee
Congratulations.
I cried tears of joy.They trickled down uncontrollably,as I tried to discreetly wipe them away.
Normally insipid sports commentators too,were overcome with emotion.
Let it be known that the area of Tanjong Tokong erupted in loud cheers with each penalty score.
We yelled so loud in hope,the echoes would follow the winds and reach your ears at Gelora Bung Karno Stadium.
And when you missed,pockets of patrons at various mamaks,chewed their fingers and prayed really,really hard summoning the wisdom of their various religions just hoping that victory would accompany you.
SP boy,Baddrol Bakthiar,when you scored the final one,you had us in tears,hugging each another,jumping up and down like raving lunatics,forgetting our races,breaking the still of the rainless night air over here.
Thanks for enduring the boos.
Stoicly making us damn proud.
Thanks for uniting us,it was worth all the spilt teh tarik,toppled drinks,tissues,fallen chairs and shifted tables.
Thanks for helping us wipe the smile off their faces.
Each one of us walked out of the mamak tonight wearing a big grin across our faces.
But not before.we ensured all was well up till your well deserved moment belting out the Negaraku with one hand across your heart,on the winners podium.
All 120 minutes of the game were we behind you.
The dashing goalkeeper was great,as was our exuberantly ecstatic Youth and Sports Minister,Datuk Seri Ahmad Sabery Cheek.
It was priceless watching him plant a kiss on both Ong Kim Swee and Khairul Fahmi Che Mat's sweat laden heads.
We love you that much.
Yes!
Last but not least,thanks to Team Malaysia for the truly inspiring song,Gemuruh Suara and the small but brave crowd of supporters who supported you there tonight even though their cheers were clearly drowned out.
You epitomised these lyrics