Bleahs my specs totally disintergrated. Thanks to an Indian volley from Bombay.
I got battle scars and a cut at the left eyebrow. But will I give up soccer? You know the answer. Such is my passion that within three minutes, I was up on my feet and running already.
Its is my blood. I bleed soccer, I tear for soccer.
For now, I say goodbye ter this pair of specs after 2 years of battering by the football.
Still remember Alfiyan cracked my lens into 2 during sec2 that time. That time I was a pussy. This time, I am a man. I stand on my feet again.