Bad Game…
20 November, 2008, 4:09 am
Hi everyone…as promised earlier this week, i will told you guys about my routine tuesday night games. Now let me say that i hate a sore loser who will use any excuse they can find to cover their own mistakes or lac of ability, so let me assure you that when i told you that i just overcame a bad case of cold and dhiarea a day before the game…that is me sharing my life with you guys, not an excuse at all 
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Anyway i found out really early in the game that i just couldn’t muster any strength or energy at all in the game, and soon our team, which include theo in it got overrun in every area of the field.
Ussually i can rely on my workrate to at least harras the opponent, making them uncomfortable and denying them time to think on the ball, but this time everytime i try to exert an extra effort my stomach hurts…my lung burning…so all that’s left is the only skill that i can still use effectively in my current state….my BIG…BIG voice, so i just stand there at the back…try to move as efficiently (others might perceive efficent by moving as little as possible) and barking orders from the back, urging the younger and fitter guys to do their job…put some pressure into the opposition, telling them where to switch the play as we start to threatened to make a comeback under my awesome leadership.
We manage to score some goals but still ends up losing by 5-3. After the break i just couldn’t pick my body up for another game. So like an old dog i decided to go home, lick my wounds and get fit again for the next game…mark my words…i WILL get my revenge…and you WILL read about all of it here….till then.
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