As the days go by I start realising that results day is approaching and just the thought of it makes me worried. But what the hell to be worried for, I did my best and my results will only be equivalent to what i studied. So now let's move on. This past week has been an interesting one. Deepavali just finished. After the makan thing my family had added with the open houses i went for, i'm full for atleast a week. I couldnt go to one house and say no because it's considered as no manners. So what to do, for the sake of 'no manners' i have to fill my self up over and over again around 15 TIMES a day. Then i got my futsal shoes. They're a pair of Nike's, forgot the model but it's in a creamy kinda of colour with Ronaldinho signatures on them. So today is Monday. First order of business was to to try out my new futsal shoe's. And what better way to test them then play with my field friends.? So i gathered around 7 of my school friends to paly against my 5 of my field friends. Let me remind you that my school friends are all 15 and the field guys have even forgotten the name of their schools. The game began with Yong, Hari, Rvind, Rui Fong and me for our side and Reshan, Ashwin, Mike, Mark and Ravi on the other side. The first 15 goals or so was scored by them and thoose guys are huge i mean they tower me and i'm considered big. Haha. To make things worst their FIT. So the ass whopping began and the final score was 34-6. See the difference of score. We got 6 because those guys thought we need atleast have some goals on our side. If they didnt have such a genorous heart I think the opposite kepper's score sheet would have been clean. My sisters friend were over for some damn dance thing. Dont see why they're wasting their time dancing and stuff... And their gonna be here for ONE week. SHYTTT. My aim for this week is to go FUTSAL as many times as possible and dont see people i dont know dancing at my place. SPM and STPM takers, all the best.!
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