Alot has happened and as usual I'm infront of the computer and when I think of updating the blog I say to myself,
Later Laa
So played futsal for two days straight. First day was with Vino and the usual bunch. They were desperate for people so they called the "Superstar" to come and play. As usual, late and is all talk but no show.
WEI PASS HERE
*Loses ball*
*Loses ball*
While my mission of the game was to score goals, which I did, his mission was to TRY and kick the ball straight or to someone instead of kicking it out.
Second day of futsal....
Yes, it rained. But we, being guys with too much testosterone decided to continue on playing in the rain. Okay that was alright but no, the guy up stairs wasn't happy with this decision that he decided to make it rain even heavier.
We just told him to shut up and let us continue on with the game. I scored a hattrick.
Why Men Can Never, I Repeat NEVER, Be Car Models
Faz, Ashley and Vanessa cheered me up with this end of last year. I was really upset for some reason and they wrote this and stuck it on my Volvo's windshield wiper. Thanks a bunch guys
To That Asshole, this is all I can say
There's A Ghost In Me
Who Wants To Say "I'm Sorry"
Doesn't Mean I'm Sorry
Who Wants To Say "I'm Sorry"
Doesn't Mean I'm Sorry
These are my thoughts and views. If it really offends you, either you are a pushover or just a freaking baby, grow up
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