The view of the frosty torrent is just breathtaking as I near the window for a peek, and the coldness easily annoys my Malay skin. I haven't been out for workout since it snowed, so most of the time was spent under the roof. It is gold, considering I have few books needed to be finished before going back, and of course, getting myself ready before boarding the plane. And what better way of doing it with some football news interlaced to compromise the actual playing hours I have wasted due to this beautiful and at the same time ugly weather.

Maybe the biggest and the most talked about by my countrymen was the success of Malaysian football team in SEA Games, possibly the second biggest football tournament in the region, after ASEAN Football Championship. But in terms of historic significance, SEA Games stands taller than ASEAN Football Championship, previously known as Tiger Cup, and presently known as AFF Suzuki Cup (much to do with the change of sponsorships).

Malaysia went to Laos with little hope of winning, and a bronze medal would be more than enough. It was due to Thailand and Vietnam's excellent form that Malaysia agreed to settle for anything they could. But the odds were turned around by the players, who were of course there to fight, and not calculate what was on the paper. They showed real determination and brilliance (by the region's standard) to bag the gold medal, beating Thailand and Vietnam in the process.

Back to reality, winning a gold medal in SEA Games does not paint the picture of Malaysian football doing well. It is just a tournament with age-limits. But it is good to take it as a driving impetus for the local football to grow. Now the challenge has increased in size, and Malaysian football has to be ready to seize it.

The most heartwarming development, aside from seeing Malaysian boys on the podium as gold medallists, was the spirit in Malaysian football fans that were instantly enlightened. The upbeat emotional support was similar to Dead Men of Dunharrow's when Aragorn summoned and commanded them to join him in the Battle of the Pelennor Fields.

Malaysian football fans are mostly the Dead, and most of them were summoned the day Malaysian football team won the gold medal. I was particularly emotional with the support and care Malaysians actually have in their own football team, and I hope they will honour the support even if the team is losing.

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The boldness in the foreseeable frosty rain did not stop Liverpool from being unpredictable, as the team go through a rollercoaster ride inside the first half of the season. The win against Wigan was believed to be the turn of The Reds' misery ride, with Fernando Torres back to bang for more. Rafa Benitez even concluded his firm confidence that Liverpool will end the season as top four, but little did he know that the future is not as sweet as he had predicted.

Few days before Portsmouth hosted Liverpool at Fratton Park, European football casted its eyes to the next episode of UEFA Champions League which has now entered the second round. The bill was out and the world was shocked to learn how much money was made from the tournament, and clubs still involved were eager to get the ball, and cash rolling.

Liverpool were out of cast even before the last group fixture, and English football's bragging rights hope lies in Manchester United, Chelsea and Arsenal. The draw produced two dramas involving two reunions; Mourinho with Chelsea, and golden boy David Beckham with Manchester United.

The ghost of Mourinho was there at Stamford Bridge even before the draw - in FC Porto, the team Mourinho revolutionized few years ago. But this time, he is coming for real with another team he is perfecting, Inter Milan. Mourinho is my favourite manager of all-time so far and no one comes near to his charismatic and intelligent demeanor in managing a top class football team.

The value Mourinho possesses is not only in his pugnacious nature and contentious relationship with the media, but the way he protects his player and honour the player who plays for him. I raised my eyebrow when he called himself The Special One many years ago when he arrived at Stamford Bridge, but I think he has made his point now.

He turned down the offer to be England's manager right after he left Chelsea and is now taking Italian league by a storm with his free-firing side Inter Milan. I predict a close match to welcome back Jose Mourinho at Stamford Bridge.

The 1992 FA Youth Cup winning-team players will be reunited at Old Trafford on March 10, as David Beckham will be back in the tunnel. For so many love-hate stories between him and Alex Ferguson, I think the bigger story is how David Beckham's career took it turn in different way as his fellow winger Ryan Giggs' had.

Both were untouchables at their prime under Sir Alex Ferguson, and both were predicted to be the driving force in United's success for as long as Sir Alex is in charge. But fame and money lured the number 7 away as he signed for Real Madrid, and for me, David Beckham was no longer David Beckham I once knew.

David Beckham struggled, although being one of the famous Galacticos. He won La Liga after four years with Real Madrid, and he was subbed in the decisive game that handed Real Madrid the title, ironically by current England manager, Fabio Capello.

He moved on and signed for LA Galaxy, and won 2009 MLS Western Conference title, after two years battling with his own form and relationship with Galaxy fans. It has been few years since he played for England, and the hole is getting deeper as Fabio Capello is now the manager.

Likewise, United number 11 never gets old, as since David Beckham left, he collected another Champions League trophy, three Premier League titles, one FA Cup, two League Cups, three Community Shield and a FIFA Club World Cup. And recently, he was awarded PFA Player of the Year and BBC Sports Personality of the Year.

Although at one point his place was in peril as another United Number 7 came into the fray in the form of Cristiano Ronaldo. But Ryan Giggs prevailed and took the challenge to remodel his game brilliantly to keep up with the new pace of the game.

As for David Beckham, the years were wasted with fame and money. He should know by now that the has chosen the wrong path, if his ambition was more glory and honour. Now he is playing for Milan on loan, and expectedly struggling for place.

Ryan Giggs and David Beckham chose to be in different stories, and on March 10, they will pit against each other. But the battle for honour will be finished for David Beckham if he waved to the United supporters and then headed for the bench, as Ryan Giggs led the team on the field which grows him up.

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When Liverpool went down to Fulham last October, United took it as a celebration. But ahead of United's much anticipated reunion with David Beckham, they stumbled at Craven's Cottage. It was bad timing for any Liverpool fans to laugh at the deja vu Fulham gave to United fans, as the trip to Portsmouth was proved to be an unproductive one.

Mascherano was sent off, and Liverpool were beaten with two goals unanswered. Maybe the saddest thing was to know that both Fernando Torres and Steven Gerrard were playing. The pressure is piling on Rafa Benitez, as the hints of getting the boot was rectified by his colleague, Mark Hughes who was sacked albeit winning against Sunderland.

But I hope Liverpool's board still have their common sense intact, as team-building takes time, and Rafa Benitez needs time.

So the world champions were downed by Fulham, and the crown was fit to be passed on. Thousand miles away from Craven's Cottage, the crown was on the line as reigning European Champions, Barcelona take on their latin counterparts, Estudiantes La Plata.

Estudiantes were unlucky to concede two late goals and had to settle runners-up. The bone in contention was no other than Lionel Messi who just has to win the FIFA World Player of the Year award after the vital match winner. He was the runner-up for two consecutive years, and I am sure this year the title will be his.

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And Wan Zahidi wrote a newsletter for Gangdust's Facebook group about me last night, and I am flattered for such acknowledgment. I hope Gangdust will still be alive and kicking, and continue the legacy we agreed to build together.

And my last football-filled weekend in the UK has come to an end. English football experience has never come this close, and it was a delight to be part of the massive atmosphere (even for a little while). But sadly, my dreams are bigger than that. See you again sometime.

Ah, the snow, till then.