Friday, December 22, 2006,1:58 pm
yes, we beat the blacks 5-2. yes, we rubbed it into their captain's black (literally) face. yes, it was our first win. yes, we had 4 different scorers.
SO WHAT?!
Fucking pissed...didnt feel like i contributed anything to the win
lets see...i have no assists, no goals, no proper clearances, no through balls, no this, no that, i can't head the ball properly, i can't slide properly, i can't do this, i can't do that, i've never played the full 90 minutes, im on the bench more often than the pitch...fucking ass
maybe im being selfish, but that's how i feel...a nobody in the team
enough about football
cca today...quite fun, especially when we ate all the chocolate marshmallows we were supposed to be selling for some screwed up charity
plus another interesting episode...the stall next to us was selling sports bras. yup, sports bras...damn funny, we kept on joking about the bras
tmr: movie marathon at lot 1; going to watch the 1.10 screening of Night At The Museum, followed by the 3.15 showing of Curse Of The Golden Flower with xianzheng...and then go home to catch Man Utd vs Aston Villa
and of course, 3 more days to Christmas...what present do i want? simple. contribute to a fucking win over cashew...be it one cross, one shot against the crossbar, one tackle so bad i break the opposition striker's knee...the best would be a goal...but it's not a defender's job to score is it? just to clear balls away from the penalty area...just ask daryl
PS nothing against daryl, it was a well-taken goal...just tt when IMPORTANT ppl like him go up, no one says anything...and when a WORTHLESS player like me does so, i get scolded as though i just scored an own goal on purpose
