As this weekend unfolds, i look at the Newpaper sports section. Aaaah, boring international matches. I think i am more of an EPL follower than a country's. Since i was born i have never paid close attention of any sorts to international football. If you tell me England got thrashed 5-1, it's fine with me. But if it's Arsenal getting thrashed instead, then i will be affected alot. I guess passion for Arsenal never wavers one bit till now. Haha... Likewise what Man U is to HW, Spurs is to KS and Liverpool is to AL. We are simply a bunch of soccer fanatics.
I can still vividly remember during secondary school days during breaks we would play soccer at the netball court behind the canteen. We would all return to our class wet all over with sweats dripping from our forehead. Our teacher would then look at us in disgust. After school, we simply let loose. Volley ball court here we come! From 2pm to 6pm, it was all soccer, soccer and more soccer. While others would have gone home to mug in the pile of books, we were still sweating out in the court. When the test/exam was on the next day, we were still running about at the soccer court just outside the old folk's home. Even during relationships and NS commitments, soccer has kept our bonds stronger then ever.
No matter how busy we were we still made time for it. Last weekend HW played in the morning and had to work in the noon. The rest of us were just wondering how he could have sustained the whole day! Tomorrow AL is gonna join us after his morning driving lesson and KS after visit to the temple. This is why DVG is still going strong today.
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Soc's in our blood bro...
haha, how i miss those days...
Yes certainly! Soccer the way to go lah!
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