Friday, June 24, 2005 In an inspired performance (Probably triggered by losing a match to 3 soft goals..), I juggled and flicked balls past people, scored from a first time scissors kick, chipped past keepers and done stuff. Maybe I could not finish off the flicks with a goal, maybe I was lucky to have the shot from the scissors kick go through the keeper's legs, maybe only one chip didn't hit the bar, but I guess I see those things as moments of magic that probably keep me going in football after the disappointment of missing the trials. I mean, you don't see that many first time scissors kicks in football.. And I'm not being proud in a bad way but proud in a way that my constant training has really paid off. I'm no longer the asshole who pants after ten minutes but an asshole who really wants to win no matter how much I have to run and die.And I think I have a vendetta against the pole as I hit it at least 20 times. Fuck it! Really pissed me off. The league's starting the 2nd of July and I'll fly and win the league with the team. Too bad there's that wedding function I have to go and I'll have to miss training tomorrow. Nothing or no one's gonna affect my performances.. |
he thought he was superman; |
aoi's design from SCRATCH 2004
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