Soccer playing

This morning, I wake up at 6am to get myself ready for the soccer training. Actually I only slept for 3 hours cos I dare not sleep for too long. I have to force myself to wake up to meet my god-brother. Cos after I had learnt a lesson, I dare not sleep too much when I meet people in the morning. Erm...only that person will know why I started doing this(You should know who you are) Cos after a incident happen, I leave a scar on myself and that scar will remind me not to break my promises to anyone ever again. It may sound silly to most of you but at least I have learnt my lesson in a painful way.

I then went to meet him and he teaches me some tactic of kicking the soccer ball. Now then I know why I always kick the ball sideways...haiz. He actually don't want to meet me as I was having a high fever the night before. But I assure him that I am okay and could play soccer. Firstly, he teaches me how my leg should be position and how to kick the ball in short distances/passes. He then told me he demanded three things in me. Firstly, he need me to be aggressive in soccer. Secondly, he need my determination. Which means I cannot give up half way thoughout the game or whatsoever(but I am a person who gave up easily) and lastly, I think it's team-work(I could not remember for the last part). After the game, I suddenly felt breathless. I could not breathe though my nose and I have to breathe though my mouth. He got slightly worried and ask if I am okay.

After that, I went to buy two bottles of mineral water. Haiz...First time drink three bottles of water in a day. Cos usually I only drink either 1-and-a-half or two bottles a day. So if anyone were to open my bag to dig my things out, they will usually find two regular bottles of mineral waters. After that, he teaches me how to dribble the ball and how to receive the ball from short distance passing.

After that he showed me how long distance passing look like. Wah! Very difficult! But he said he won't be teaching me on that until I have master the very basic skills of kicking. We then had a rest on a branch nearby and he ask what I have learnt today. I could not really remember as I have poor memory. But I have remembered certain things on soccer.

He then gave me a ball that is in good condition. He actually brought two soccer balls and one of it, the soccer ball colour and texture is fading. I prefer to take the fading one as I do not play soccer quite often as he did. The force and impact that he kick on the ball, was very hard. But strangely enough, the ball did not burst. Cos I used to have a ex-boyfriend, who is a street soccer player, there was a time he kick the ball, the ball burst and I do not know how much force he has use on the ball. I am very curious how does such things happen? But I guess no one could answer me.

After the game, he head home while I went to the shopping centre nearby for a walk. I keep getting stares from people as I was holding the soccer ball on my right hand. I then went to Sambawang Music Centre to buy a music CD and then went to window shop around. After that I went to the arcade to play some games before heading to Giodanio. I then try on a spaghetti strap shirt and when I look into the mirror, I really hate the outcome. Feel like using a stone to smash the mirror. Why? Cos I look very very ugly in spaghetti shirt. I then change back into my T-shirt and went home to get ready to meet my relatives for reunion dinner.