My eldest son will be sitting for SPM exam later this year.
Same as my second one, who will be sitting for PMR, approximately 20 days from now.
Well, I can't say that I am VERY VERY concerned about the exams, but definitely I am QUITE concern about it.
And also to think of what the eldest will be doing after his SPM also make me kind of sick. Private college life could be very interesting, could be disastrous, and could be really costly, isn't it?
Who can help me?
I probably need some advice here on how to cope.
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Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Grace in Defeat: Of Knights and Knaves
The image of Wayne Rooney crying at the end of Saturday’s Champions League final is one that I will remember forever. But it won’t be for the tears. I will remember, and always respect, Rooney for the gesture that accompanied his tears: he was applauding.
Rooney’s gesture typified the United response to the match all around the world, and at all levels of discussion.
United manager Sir Alex Ferguson, never one to bite his tongue for the cameras, praised the Barcelona performance and vowed to do better next season.
“They’re the best in Europe, no question about that. In my time as a manager, I would say they’re the best team we’ve faced. Everyone acknowledges that and I accept that. It’s not easy when you’ve been well beaten like that to think another way. No one has given us a hiding like that. It’s a great moment for them. They deserve it because they play the right way and enjoy their football.”
United players were equally magnanimous in defeat, acknowledging that the better team on the night had won the contest. The English press, in near unanimity, hailed this Barcelona squad in particular comparing their performance to the best historical displays in Europe.
“there is a not a club side anywhere on the globe who could have coped with the Catalán compound of zealous defending, relentless ball circulation and flourishes of individual brilliance.”
Even at the level of the individual message boards that I frequent, I was impressed by the post-match goodwill of the United supporters, and the generally civil dialogue that had preceded it. I think I speak for all Barcelona fans in myself applauding the example set here by the United manager, players and supporters; I feel a new-found sense of respect for a club that I had never particularly enjoyed in the past.
But there’s more to this story than a simple group hug. I’m sure you know where I’m going with this, but it’s a point that demands to be made. The class and dignity of Alex Ferguson in defeat lies in amazingly stark contrast to the reactions of another manager who was recently put to the sword by this Barcelona squad.
Here comes the story of a very SPECIAL knave.
After suffering a grim 0-2 home defeat at the hands of the Catalans, despite his team’s premeditated thuggery on the pitch, Jose Mourinho’s sheer vitriol and megalomania reached an apex in his post-match press conference:
“[Guardiola] has won one Champions League and that is one that would embarrass me. I would be ashamed to have won it with the scandal of Stamford Bridge and if he wins it this year it will be with the scandal of the Bernabéu. One day I would like to see Josep Guardiola win this championship properly.”
Mourinho’s personal condemnation of Guardiola was merely the nadir of a season-long effort to unsettle the Barcelona squad that was preceded by allegations of conspiracy and favoritism, and followed by even uglier claims of cheating and racism. These claims, in the wake of Guardiola’s shining victory on Saturday, must come into even sharper focus for tarnishing the image of his club and the sport it represents.
It is an open secret that Mourinho aspires one day to manage Manchester United. If recent events are any indication, the man still has a a lot to learn before he will even begin to match the humility and class of the club’s current manager.
Masterclass Barca
It's not often that Alex Ferguson is described as gracious in defeat, but then again, it's not often he gets so comprehensively beaten.
Throughout a quarter century of managing Manchester United, we've seen Fergie blamed defeat on everything from lumpy pitches to the color of his own team's jersey; and now he was beaming while collecting a loser's medal in the Champions League final?
The simple explanation for this strange phenomenon, this cosmic aberration, would be that there was no shame, no insult, to being beaten by the best team ever-even for the great Ferguson.
Now I wouldn't be a good judge about the whole "best team ever" tag, having never seen the great Liverpool, Ajax, AC Milan or Real Madrid teams of old, but I'll be damned if they were better than this Barcelona side.
This is the team that most of them have been growing together in La Masia. Most of them are geniuses in their positions, technically and tactically and collectively as a team. AND with Pep Guardiola. PLUS Leo Messi. He is unique. A one-off.
To my surprise was the way Manchester United played their game. It appeared that they were beaten the same way as in the 2009 Final. I guess Fergie just couldn't played like Jose Mourinho or any other second-tier La Liga teams that always camp an Air Bus in front of their goals in order not to lose by big margin.
It is wonderful to be a Cule. I am glad to live in this era to be able to enjoy football. Barca's football. Their performance will live long in the memory of all who saw it.
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