the best shit ever. (:

yeah, yeah! back on to blogging.
have been pretty busy lately. coming home late at night, and subsequently have no time at all to blog.
so since i'm viewing my mel, why not, spend a lil' time to blog this entry.
dearest have been bugging me to blog, with i was a lil' hesitant to.
haha.

so yeah. hands down, i had the best futsal training session today!
regaining my touch to put the balls into the nets, and increasingly becoming a cool-head under highly-pressurizing scenarios.
i'm so proud, i've been labelled as torres.. by my seniors.
that's all due to me ability as a targetman. (:

started training with a casual shooting session. and yes, woohoo!, i'm able to blast rockets like i used to. i'm so upbeat!
coming to serious training, had lil' stretching with maksim as our instructor.
went for a short jog from the court over to the field, ran one track and back.
saw dear, hehe. i smiled at her, but doubt she saw it. lols.
then did the ladder drill, before had ball-control practice around the cones.
it was then followed by a crappy ball exercise, which needs no elaboration.
next up, had ball possession training. teamed up with adi, farhan and kong siong.
and then, finally, the players were broken down into teams of four, for our usual futsal match. my team consisted of darryl, that wonderful keeper; mike, the ever-cool defender; poh hong, my rocket-blaster senior; and lastly, bama, the skinny but pacey winger.
initially i thought we weren't that strong, but hey, three consecutive matches ain't that bad. (:

i'm so content with myself. i managed to score seven goals in total; dear i recounted again. lols.
i hope this impressive record will remain for long.
the fabulous training session was darkened by the injured i obtained though.
my leg hair was shaved off when i was sliding for the ball, can you believe it.
now it's like a very cool hairless patch on my left shin. lols.
had a lil cramp, which still aches, as well as a swollen bone a lil' below my knee cap,
which is causing me to limp pitifully.
that's not all.. i'm still having a muscle strain on my right thigh and hamstring.
and my back, the injury nightmare is haunting me back again.
i'm praying that god will be kind to me. (:

putting the disappointments aside, i'm very pleased that i'm back to being myself during training.
i used to be a little timid, a lil' nervous when it comes to training.
now, i can see that contrast. not only hitting the back of the nets *just how many tiems must i say this, haha. guess i'm being a lil' too compacent. but i'm just so proud of it*, but also getting closer to my teammates, knowing them so much more, and also being able to forge a formidable partnership with farhan up front. (:
in short, i'm gradually growing to open myself up.
so glad. hehe.

so yeah, after training, dear waited for me. so sweet of her to offer me some help to pack my stuffs. thanks, dear!
and i was so happy to see her smile!
that's the best thing about her, her smile makes my day. (:
i'm not trying to bootlick or praise her, but you know, that's just the reason why i'm with her. (:
but the best thing of the night was getting that massage from dearest, which i initially refused.
and the most amazing thing was that she insisted and begged me to allow her to.
come on, i mean who would want to offer a massage to others.
even me, i would just forget about it if someone refuses. lols.

and yeah, like mentioned in shilin's blog, we are fast running out of cash!
so we had instant noodles, for supper!
lols.
not the first time though. haha.
you know, even having that cheapskate meal was a pleasure.
we get to communicate. that's quality time, man. (:

so off we went after supper, but definitely before having our routinal nine-kisses!
haha.
coolest shit ever. lols.

dear's sleeping now, and so i am leaving too.
blog again soon!
goodnight. (:


dearest, aku cinta padamu! hehe.
mashi isham, once again. (: