Oh well, like I said it's been a year plus I didnt play football, and last night I played 1 match, almost played for the whole match though. It was between us, the mixed of DST staffs with the Ericssons vs the Old star. We lost the game 10 - 2, I guess, I loose count of their goals. Anyway it was such a nice feeling to have scored 2 good goals. I've forgotten how it felt until last night. Well I'm a sentimental type, I almost cried my tears of joy hehehe, I wish I could celebrated it last night with..... you know who..... Well anyway it took me almost 1 hour to get back home, just to soak up the feelings of scoring 2 goals. So I drove alone along Muara Tutong highway, Tungku link, Airport highway, I drove slow and tell almost every car that overtook me that I scored 2 goals, of course they didnt hear me, crazy but its the feelings that made me. I just cant help it. Like I said if only I have some one to celebrate it with....... well anyway again from airport highway I drove along the Muara Tutong highway now towards Muara, stop by at tha Meragang beach, star gazing for a few minutes than drove slowly towards home. It was a different feeling when you have forgotten the feeling of scoring, like I do. But of course I'm still afraid of playing though, twice experiencing broken leg, It was really 2 painful experiences. Anyway I scored last night..... twice. May be nothingfor you, but for me after 1 yr plus of football, I still have the touch, its in the blood I guess.Saturday, January 19, 2008
I scored last night..... twice
Oh well, like I said it's been a year plus I didnt play football, and last night I played 1 match, almost played for the whole match though. It was between us, the mixed of DST staffs with the Ericssons vs the Old star. We lost the game 10 - 2, I guess, I loose count of their goals. Anyway it was such a nice feeling to have scored 2 good goals. I've forgotten how it felt until last night. Well I'm a sentimental type, I almost cried my tears of joy hehehe, I wish I could celebrated it last night with..... you know who..... Well anyway it took me almost 1 hour to get back home, just to soak up the feelings of scoring 2 goals. So I drove alone along Muara Tutong highway, Tungku link, Airport highway, I drove slow and tell almost every car that overtook me that I scored 2 goals, of course they didnt hear me, crazy but its the feelings that made me. I just cant help it. Like I said if only I have some one to celebrate it with....... well anyway again from airport highway I drove along the Muara Tutong highway now towards Muara, stop by at tha Meragang beach, star gazing for a few minutes than drove slowly towards home. It was a different feeling when you have forgotten the feeling of scoring, like I do. But of course I'm still afraid of playing though, twice experiencing broken leg, It was really 2 painful experiences. Anyway I scored last night..... twice. May be nothingfor you, but for me after 1 yr plus of football, I still have the touch, its in the blood I guess.
Monday, January 14, 2008
The friendly futsal
Its been more than a year I haven't play any kind of football after the tragic broken right foot of mine, sounds terrible enough? Anyway it was fun yesterday playing with my colleagues and the staffs from the Ericsson. Which reminds me how tiring it is to play football. We played from 9.30 am, well they did, I came late around 10 am, finished at 12 noon, and I was tired like really, really tired makes me skip my softball training, I went to the field though. Just to let the others who didnt go there knew that I went to the Doom, our training ground.
Tha last day I played real football, both bones cracked like a branch, makes me shivers if i remember.
The x-ray, they even have to x-ray Isma's umbrella used to splint my leg, because they dont want my leg to move a lot.
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