♥ Sunday, March 11, 2007
To b exact, 110307, I woke up a very woried man.First,the top of d table clash.Secondly,im dead worried on fonecalls.Third,decision makin...
Well,the league has gone quite well for d club.N results shown dat we have grown alot from games n exposure.Still,deres a lot to do.Well,standing by d sideline is not very me.Dis is d occasion which i usually like n always perform one of d best displays i can ever b.BUt too bad,injury caught hold of me.For nearly 65 mins,d game is ours.N wen d team spurn many many many chances in front of goal,i kept tinkin will dose misses get back at us?N wat happen if,shuld it happen,it were to b d downfall of our team in dat game?N yes.It struck.But it din get worst.Dey manage to get back top n eventually became winners n top d group.At least.But its stil a long way to go.N i hope once i get over wif my injury,i will haf a chance to play in dis squad.
Done wif dat, i had to rush back cos mom wans me to do sumtink.Get it done,i releks n den called hafiz cos i wana go IT show n buy dat Creative MUVO.BUt den once we reach dere,sold out.Poor me.Den discussion bout buying printer.Still,mom cant make her mind over d fone.N she said she will come over later at nite.So i walk of lah.Get back hm,Mom is eatin n we had a chat b4 i left for werk.N werk i normal lah.SOme ppl reacting badly n stuff.Stress is dier reason.I dun get it.Can someone make me stress?!!!!!
N yah.Thruout D whole dae,i was worried cos she din pick up any of my calls.No sms.NUtink.Did i do sumtink wrong?Hmm..was unsettled la.But den wen i called her at nite n she finally pick it up,i was relieved.I mean..YESH i MISSED u..Haiz.Nevermind.
Well,i guess dats it.My bandage is off though but d wound is still dere.I gtg.PLs,tag ppl.Im desperate for it..HEhehe...
My Heart Stop Beating @ 11:34 AM