After my previous post yesterday, Martin called me up for a futsal game. I called up Raymond and then we went together the game at 3 pm in Upper Lanang. Played until 5:30 pm and I'm so fucking tired. Walked like I'm fucking pregnant.
It's nice to meet those old football friends again.
It's nice to meet those old football friends again.
Why am feeling so empty these few days? I'm still waiting. Where are you?
3 comments:
waiting for wat or who?? Jus wait if u think somebody is worth to wait...
waiting for SS6838F come fetch me
cb u fucking noob in futsal, still dare post out
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