Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

teengames soccer is finally over.
totally pooped.
i got a mhad team with a coach(he's the dad of one of the players)
so sharing was quite a sticky issue, but in the end managed to get some points across i think(i hope).
all the officials have gotten a golden tan(or rather they're all burnt), and so did the managers.
haha, so easy to become darker. just 12 hours in the sun non-stop and voila!
add another 12 hours and maybe you can get an additional skin cancer condition to go along with it. for the real extreme, one more 12 hour boost and you'd probably be going home with cataract too.
anyway, clementi won faith acts(yay) 5-4 on penalties. the score at the final whistle was 1-1. both goals were spectacular, but i didn't manage to record either of them :(
haii. watching them play over the 2 competition days makes me want to play too.
however, it is funny to note how in the end, even in a competition organised by christians, the mhads are the ones who dominate(from the semis onwards, more or less all the players on the pitch were malays).
heh, according to bob it's genetic or something, kinda like how he attributes the skill in some players to the brazillian blood that flows(but doesn't actually) through their veins.
AND and, i saw this other cool mhad kid with a stylo hairdo that i'm gonna don someday. curly curly one his hair. i took one or two photos so can show hair dresser next time, haha.
maybe i'll get hair like taht after my exams or when i'm in the U(kinda assuming i'll get in here)
if not then maybe i'll give me an afro head, yeaaa afro cool man.
cham cham coming over later to hang out or something. he also got no dinner at home so he's eating at my place.
time to go pick him