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I was there on the 4th July since the morning and later joined by Izraai, Ervyn, Manjuzri, Riedznan and Syed Nasir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around I tried to stay on certain location because I tried to get the picture I've wanted. The idea was to tight frame on-going action and perhaps a bit of candid during the game. If you ask, I brought my Konica Minolta 70-210mm f4.5 - 5.6 to the game. I have no 2.8 lens, but in the future I will - just let the savings do the &lt;strike&gt;talk&lt;/strike&gt; purchase ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rugby is a game of gentlemen - if played correctly. Besides, it's a game that action-packed, fast pace and sometimes a bit gritty when it comes to battle of the best. In this game, player don't pretend to fell on the ground and play the role of injury primadona. It's real. Dislocated shoulder , muscle pain and I still remember a team mate of ours, fell to the ground when he felt the pain in chest and later hospitalized for about two days. He felt better but he got to stop playing for at least 6 months or a year, couldn't recall. For that amount of time spent off the field, the health plan from&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nchealthplans.com/group_health/"&gt; Blue Cross NC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; got to be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself couldn't lift my right hand above my shoulder although it's not a dislocated-shoulder simptom. Being said so, rugby is not entirely a dangerous game. As mentioned earlier, it's a gentlemen game if played correctly. Back then I was just another ambitious player with fire raging inside my chest and regularly spewed curse on everyone - that's me being a dick. It's not professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward to now - I prefer to stay outside the pitch and documenting the game through photography. At least I still contribute to the rugby scene. I am thinking of using the picture as promotion material for next year Labuan 10s as the plan was not executed properly this year - thanks to my day job, finally I know it's really fun to play outside. Daily pampering of air-conditioning and juggling papers, pen and papers and pen motivated me to do something to leave the job. But that is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographing rugby game is simple. Few crucial points to highly noted - line out, try, conversion, ruck and the best of all, tackling. If you know where those mentioned above will take place, you are all set and what's left now is the camera setting. Extra points to be noted: player slapping other player, referee giving out a red and yellow card, expression of spectator or supporter on their favorite team and many other unexpected things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that I will get a chance to photography Borneo 10s as there will be heaps of international act, and of course, more fast paced action packed super gritty game to be watched. That or I need to buy a 2.8 lens first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23959838-5073961322126648686?l=saifulrizan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/saifulrizan/~4/UEX91OKuzRI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/saifulrizan/~3/UEX91OKuzRI/off-this-and-that.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (SR215)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://saifulrizan.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-this-and-that.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23959838.post-1076028245992548585</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T10:10:24.728+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal Opinion</category><title>the rough and tough little friend</title><description>I still remember someone condemned my pictures and described it as if it was taken with a Point &amp;amp; Shoot camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank him for saying that in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That rough statement simply pushed me to go forward and never look back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, some people will simply get irritated by such person. Some might act irrational upon hearing such comments. But I guess the better thing to do when people say such thing about you is just keep your anger to yourself and start thinking on how to add value to my skill &amp;amp; knowledge in taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy for people to say such thing; either that was intended to condemn or giving advice in harsh way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful to that guy because without you, I will never wake up and realize there's more things I should know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't take into account of people whom simply condemn my camera because they think my camera is cheap and not capable of performing like high end camera. Yes, my camera is Sony A200, a BEGINNER ENTRY camera - designed for ease of use. It is not fair to cpmapre it with... you know.... Although it is a cheap and simple camera, I am happy to say that I have more generous and friendly photographer that show me how to create picture instead of "point and shoot" style of picture. The real photographer is a genius who 'make' picture, not simply judge the photographer with what camera you use. And I am more than happy to know them in first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, you masih pakai Sony lagi? Aiyaaaa....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, as long as I can use this camera, I will keep and fully utilize it. I do have a plan to buy another camera - no secret, a Nikon actually because I realize some scene that I desired to shoot can be done with one of their camera. The A200 will still serving as long as it can take picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, berani ka brader yang sound aku tu bawa kamera dia masuk laut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://saifulrizan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sampan-hdr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 496px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://saifulrizan.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/sampan-hdr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;18mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, what matter the most is how you use your camera to make picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Yes, my Opel Vectra B has a cassette player, and I never want to add or change the system to the latest CD or DVD or Blu Ray (Note : Panasonic is the first company to produce Blu Ray player for In Car Entertainment system, together with 7 inches LCD). The cassette player alone brought me back to my school year - the year when I started dipping into music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first cassette I bought was Green Day - Dookie. I am pretty sure everyone that listen to punk rock will acknowledge this and vouch for the quality, essence and the sound of Green Day. I never tired listening to all tracks in that album alone. I was 12 back then but I forgot what made me fork out my money and exchange it with the cassette. I don't even have a cassette player that time. I was 12, go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://home.att.net/%7Egrungehistory/pearl_jam_images/pearl_jam_pictures_54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 445px;" src="http://home.att.net/%7Egrungehistory/pearl_jam_images/pearl_jam_pictures_54.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But the biggest exposure I had was when studying in JB. I remember the first Foo Fighters, then the Smashing Pumpkings, the Pearl Jam, Aerosmith(!), Rage Against The Machine (!!!!), Korn and some local underground band. Butterfingers and Projekt AK got my attention. Slowly I developed a loyalty towards local music scene - no, not those Boboy, New Boyz, etc (tho' I admit Tomok is getting way better now in One In A Million.) but those local underground band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s87/weresodisco/bunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 355px;" src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s87/weresodisco/bunk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butterfingers last gig at Istana Budaya. Picture source from.. ntah, right clik image ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not into the music instrument. I figured I have no time to learn that, and secondly, I don't even have anything to start with e.g. guitar or even the basic instrument - harmonica, flute, and lastly, I reckoned I prefer to be the end user of local music scene - the fan, the listener, the follower; you name it! It's the music that changed my perception towards life. i followed the music that introduced or bring revolution to the music and sometimes, the world. Say U2! I'm still scouring around ebay looking for Jimi Hendrix album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/07_01/foofightG0707_468x554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 554px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/07_01/foofightG0707_468x554.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dave Grohl of Foo Fighters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed by and I still humming to the tune and sometimes strumming to the bass. I am very grateful for those whom introduced me into music. Damn, I missed those days. And yes, I miss my car too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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