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Woke up at 11, due to the ever ringing phone, caused by Zhi Wei, who kept ringing me. Havent I already sent a sms saying I'm not going.. -.- Then my phone went missing. Anyway, 2pm, and she is still missing. Where's my lunch! 3pm. Im slightly worried, my training starts at 5pm, and it's far away. 3.50, she's not back yet! Finally she had the sense to come back at 4, which by then I already had cup noodles and leaving.Saw Henry and Girlfriend. Both smiled at me, saying, " good player.. good player". Had some shooting there, Bakheri scolded at me, for hitting the ball the wrong way. Yes, I know I suck at shooting, but he made me do 10 pushups(JD had the sense to mimick him, causing himself 10 pushups. Lol) and hit the ball to the other side of the field, and asked me to hit it back. DAMN Man. Another 10 pushups. Then he said something about going to teach me about shooting, but never did anyway. Naplah made us run 3 rounds. Again I led all of them^^ At the last round Naplah said to run as fast as you can, JD made a sprint start over me, we were so into chasing each other, that the rest of the gang is like.. 100m behind us. Then the torturing drills began. I know it's for my own good, but it's far too tiring. I nearly had the idea of giving up football, then I remembered the beautiful game and changed my mind. A small game later on, I got to left winger first, that son of a german ass went there as well, and Ismail gave him the spot. He told me to play centre midfield! Damn! I was pratically chasing the ball, as I didnt know how to play well from Centre. Afraid to lose the ball all the time. I went back to Goupet, and changed with him. Then I became a Central Defender. Easier to play, less chances to screw up. But if you did, the consequences are big. I have to say, with Henry as a sweeper, there's nothing to do, really. I had a really bad game. Now it's not hopeful that I can get a game this weekend. Have to say, that high headed bastard hadn't given me back my money. He thinks he is the best footballer in the world and everyone else is just nothing. I'd give him a serious beating if Law allows. That's all folks Good night SiYuan at 2:57 AM |
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