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Monday, 11 April 2011

IT'S MY LIFE

when we get older in life, 
things get taken from you.. 
that's just part of life.. 
you only learn that though,
when you start to lose those things, 
as you find out that life is a game of inches. 
as if in rugby, 
because in either game, life or rugby, the margin for error is so small.. 
one half step too late or too early, and you don't quite make it.
one half second too slow or too fast, and you don't quite catch it.
the inches we need are everywhere around us, they are in every break of the game; every minute and every second. 
in this game, we fight for that inch.. 
in this game, we tear ourselves and everyone else around us for that inch. 
we claw with our fingernails for that inch, 
because we know, when we add up all those inches, 
that's gonna make the difference between winning and losing, 
between living or dying.. in any fight, there's a man who is willing to die is the man who's gonna win that inch..
that's what living is, that's what rugby is..


KERITING BERSAMA JOHOR RUGBY TEAM

INSIDEN KERITING PATAH GIGI


CALL FOR SCRUM

KERITING BERSAMA MELACCA RUGBY TEAM
                                                                                             KERINTING BERAKSI


GENTLEMEN GAMES..

KERITING DI DADA AKHBAR

 THE RISK
INJURIES



RUGBY..
NO PADS
NO HELMETS
NO PUSSIES



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