boxing day practise

i've been practising my golf this past 2 weeks with my father in law. not to worry, i still find this game a stupid rich man's game ... but being a sports enthused freak, i knew that i will fall in love with any sports that come in my way. at the rate im going, im feeling a better golfer than my previous year. in fact, i felt better now than during the time when i joined the charity tournament. no... this isnt any 'semangat lima minit' (five minutes spirit)in me. i'm really game for it. i felt like challenging my father in law to an 18 hole stroke play match.

i was encouraged when bak's range kaki's told me that i should've joined the SSG.

anyways, i'm blogging to bitch about an uncle (bak's friend) tonight. i was hitting good with my AW, my 7 iron, surprisingly my 5 iron. The rhythm just got better when i'm able to hit close to 200 with my fairway wood 3. (Look Right) I'm loving every moment slicing the range balls with my SUMO SQ2 utility club. Along came the momentum breaker. This uncle, who probably have been impressed with my strength and build starts teaching and preaching. He's telling me to change my swing. (It was my old swing style where i rip the ball with all my might) From that moment, my swings had gone haywire. No.. im not trying to blame him. But, please... look at yourself in a man sized mirror before teaching or commenting about others. That poor old chap couldnt even hit a proper full swing. No.. im not trying to critisize. But just look at yourself dude... you're aint no pro, you are probably not a under 20 handicapper. Blimey... why do such people exist.

It spoils my boxing day practise mood. But thank god, daddy in law came to my rescue. He pointed out my mistakes on my downswing and shoulder position. And walaaaa... im back in the swings!

here's showing u guys my beginners swing taken sometimes back...