Proof that I was there for the finale of Kallang Stadium. For the Lions, I am 100% for them. I lost my freaking voice to cursing the referee and the Thais man.

Lovely chants and abusing of the referee, ranging from Cisco guards to malay vulgarities. Hell, that sure was fun.








Before the match, the 2 enthusiastic baboons from our camp.

But turns out that I shouted and roared like a mad F*** also during the match.











This is what I should be. My life is best suited here. Together with the mat-concentrated supporters, we are Singapore's 12th man.

I feel at home in the stadium.It's like a baptism of fire when the match began.I never thought I would curse and swear so much for 90 ++ minutes, but I did.

My heart has Singapore written all over it.






To the Lions : Fighters you are, we are behind you all the way.

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1 goal, many mistakes and I finally found someone who has the same character as me. Guang that crazy DM of ours. Actually he also just realised when I was frustrated with myself for making silly and noob-ish mistakes and it was then, that I know he makes a good team-mate.

These days, I hardly play WITH him already.

Bleahs anyway, I am beginning to ffeel that I am not yet ready. I think I rushed myself too fast. Today I felt a tweak in my knee again. Maybe it was because yesterday I was already over-strained. But that's not an excuse.

For me, I demand 100% no less regardless of whether I am tired or not. Call me a freak, I call myself persevering.

=D Cheers to Paula DeAnda's Walk Away. It cheered me up in the right way.

Carrying your name, close to me.
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