Oh Ya Bae Ya Som!~

"Oh ya bae ya som! I choose Nicholas to be in my team!"

Few years ago when I was still around the age of 14 or 15, I started playing football due to the influences in my class. I am thankful I didn't met a bunch of basketball players, I had a memorable bunch of football friends whom I've been through a lot with them, ups and downs. At the soccer court, two captains would have to choose their team players. I didn't like to be captain, but the feeling was awesome whenever the two captains would always want to win first hand to select the best player. I'm not the best, but still under the top 3 list. To be honest, my team didn't need to have good players. I once remembered Cleon, Louis, Wei Qian, Joash and I were a team during those days at Tekong park. I'm not saying that we aren't good players, because from the way we played, it was pure classic Arsenal play. At that time, the word solo never came across my head.

That quiet moment after the game yesterday at NUS made me thought of the earlier days. I knew some of my team players were pissed off with me, a very strong conviction in my heart. Why? Because I was Hans Solo.

Every time the ball touched my feet, I thought I was Cristiano. Less than a few seconds, the opponents counter attacked and killed the game. I simply forgotten the art of passing, or rather having this thought in my head: "What happens if I pass the ball to this guy, and he loses it?"

I am gonna redeem myself on Saturday.

In the meanwhile, I took leave today at work. I couldn't get up on my bed, due to high heat and sore throat, with an addition of cough. Thankfully, only the sore throat and cough stayed. No wait... oh crap.

Ironman 2? Anyone?