Sunday, August 26, 2007

Subang Jaya Run

This is another race where I bought over the bib from another runner.
Collected the bib from Ronnie’s wife, Rachel at the MPSJ stadium.

I have heard the SJ route is rather flat and many runners have posted PRs in the past. True enough there weren’t many steep inclines and I was generally able to maintain pace.

Towards the last 1-2 km, I stretched my head to look for the stadium “floodlights” landmark. When I finally saw it, I was excited because I had a good chance of finishing a historic sub-60 mins. But alas, the road does not cut into the stadium entrance, instead we had to run past the stadium to make a U-turn at the traffic junction and finally back to the stadium.

Running on the stadium track, about 200 meters from the finishing line, I heard a familiar gun shot, reminiscence of the PJ Half 2004 (I suspect it is the same group of officials!) The 60-minute qualifying time was over.

I finished in 1:00:26. Missing the qualifying time by seconds. This would be my fastest 10 km race. However, a runner GPS recorded the distance to be approximately 9.8 kms which explains the timing. So close yet so far.




Lai and Adam

Saturday, August 11, 2007

PaintBall


Post childhood fantasy relived in the reserved land of Ulu Gombak. I never thought I would fight in the jungles of Malaya.

On Friday night while de-stressing in my living room, Commander Lifemou called at 9:30 p.m. to report for duty next morning.

I never knew there were parks behind Zoo Negara. Isi Rimba was the Paintball service provider.

As debriefed by the organizer, the apparatus was called a “Marker” and not a “Gun” since it is meant to be a non-violent. Originated from cattle owners who used the device to mark their livestocks, it eventually became a game when they playfully start shooting at one another!


Wearing jeans and a collared T-Shirt, I was ready to be peppered and bruised by squashing balls. Newton suggested I be the team leader but honestly I have no idea how to strategize a platoon into combat.

We had a few rounds of combat, one in an enclosed netted arena and the other in the jungle. The arena was quite straightforward, capture the flag in the opposite direction or be shot by the enemy.

I was totally worked out and tensed after the first game. Hands trembling and voice quivering, I took the game far too seriously, as if it was a life and death situation. I settled down after that.
The jungle game play was a disaster as most of us could not see through the fogged goggles. Those who wore spectacles compounded the fogging. I could not see where I was going and end up hiding behind the bush like a helpless sheep.

I risked injury by raising my safety goggles just above my glasses exposing my chin. Used my palm to protect my nose and lips. In this way, I was able to at least see where I was shooting.

In the 6 hours, I was hit thrice: on the arm, direct splat on the front goggles and the most painful on my neck. This was nothing compared to some of the bruises sustained by my braver comrades.

This game is by no means a child’s play. The compressed air propels the spherical dye-filled pellet as far as 200 feet with enough velocity to bruise the skin. There was a case a finger bled. Another hit on the cheek, narrowly missing his eyeball by cms despite wearing the safety googles (?).

I personally felt better safety measures and marshalling should be employed. For instance, anti-fog goggles; gloves, body armour and usage of a loudhailer would have made the game a far more enjoyable and less painful experience.

Overall, it gave a perspective of how soldiers had to contend with fear, fatigue and trauma in a real battlefield.

Thanks to Lifemou for the invitation - to flashback my childhood thrill.









Sunday, August 05, 2007

NPE Adidas King of the Road Run


NPE Adidas King of the Road run was held in front of Sunway Pyramid. I bought over somebody’s 10km Men Open bib and later exchanged it with my cousin Jo Ee who was wrongly registered in the Veteran category by his friend.

It was good to race 10k again. There is less risk of aggravating my injury sustained in the Seremban Half. Jo Ee and his group of friends helped to swap and pin our bibs just mins from the start.

YB Datuk Samy Vellu flag off the start. Boy, his belly must be at least 40”. I can’t help but wondered whether YB will charge the runners toll at the plaza.


























After making the 5km U-turn, I gave Jo Ee a yell from the opposite direction. Exiting the tunnel, I pushed the last 100 meters to the finish with a time of 1:01:50.
Position: 120th + medal.














My 2 nieces age 11 and 7 came to watch his Po-Dei (Uncle in Hainanese) in action and were getting really bored until Spiderman appeared.








































The younger one complained it was “raining”; actually it was the trickling sweat from runners that was splashing on her! Surprisingly, they said they wouldn’t mind waking up early again to witness the race event.