____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.
up from my brain is where I bleed...
____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic
____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..
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12:32
Saturday, May 01, 2004
____Rest
Ahhh... Finally a full weekend to rest and stay home. The feeling is great. It has been months since I spent a Saturday night sleeping on my bed and waking up late on a Sunday morning. It is all because of my NS working hours. (Do not even think about it, I am not going to explain my bloody NS timing and leave clearance and off-days... It is damn tiring to repeat over and over to all my friends about it.
Have not played football for six days now. My feet are kind of itching again. Of course, the urge can subside by occassional kickabouts in the office and out at the field in my camp. But recently I begin to realise all the ball marks on the walls of the office. Think I have to be more discreet now playing football in the office. Or else will kena another extra.
The procrastinator in me finally got down to doing something that has always been on my mind - enroll in a school to learn driving and get a license. Few days back, when the work timing started to switch back to afternoon reporting, I have much time in hand and together with friends, I went to the Ubi driving centre to start enroll. Not much observations made over there. Just that the counter girl was friendly and that my heart hurt when I took out a thousand plus bucks to "bank" into the account with the school.
All said, I will end this entry here. Have not had much writing motivation these days.
Currently Feeling Like: Ruud van Nistlerooy (Man Utd) hitting blanks for the past few games.
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