woots. we actually won! final score: 4-3. :DDD
well i dare say we were the better team. defensively we were more disciplined than the previous match (which was ages ago), the back four covered each other really nicely and stood firm before the opponents. although i must say it was disappointing we conceded all 3 goals from set-pieces. corner kicks, to be exact. something we have to pick up on if we want to stop conceding needless goals like those today.
nevertheless we fought hard for the winner, and moments later davis provided us with that. an absolute cracker. the ball was superbly well-met on the volley, execution technique timing etc were perfect. if i might add, the placement was excellent as well. peach of a shot. left their goalie in no man's land. i guess it's like what maradona used to say, every player will have their moment of magic.
there were several rough patches here and there, our team probably suffered the brunt of injuries and perilous tackles, but never once did we stop fighting; i'm glad we won. :)
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
supperclub;
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=41821&id=1600931169&l=040e179acc
sadly, dance floor not populated enough, and also not very sporting i guess.
or maybe it's because we were all dancing like fucking retards. due to the fact that we had no idea what the hell to do with the drink coupons so we kept calling tequila shots. had 5 or 6 of that. and then graveyard, treated benson and ohy. 75 bucks flew away just like that. make that 100 including the entrance fee. hah. then we had flaming lambo. nailed me right there.
left the place in a very unglamourous manner. puked whatever light dinner i had earlier at raffles city. i think i was such a sorry and pathetic sight. a completely mangled state, i would just lay slumped on the ground and sleep, knocked out. shaohui was like a medic, trying to relieve us of the bloody hangover bullshit we were facing. bleh. mustered the remaining strength in me and dragged my feet to the taxi. then i just died in the car. don't even remember alighting the taxi and am still wondering how i managed to get home without problems. lol. i swear it was the craziest night ever. now looking back, it was really bad. fail night? perhaps.
sunday 9am, canberra sec. our team's second "official" match.
and afterwards i wish monday would never come. :(
sadly, dance floor not populated enough, and also not very sporting i guess.
or maybe it's because we were all dancing like fucking retards. due to the fact that we had no idea what the hell to do with the drink coupons so we kept calling tequila shots. had 5 or 6 of that. and then graveyard, treated benson and ohy. 75 bucks flew away just like that. make that 100 including the entrance fee. hah. then we had flaming lambo. nailed me right there.
left the place in a very unglamourous manner. puked whatever light dinner i had earlier at raffles city. i think i was such a sorry and pathetic sight. a completely mangled state, i would just lay slumped on the ground and sleep, knocked out. shaohui was like a medic, trying to relieve us of the bloody hangover bullshit we were facing. bleh. mustered the remaining strength in me and dragged my feet to the taxi. then i just died in the car. don't even remember alighting the taxi and am still wondering how i managed to get home without problems. lol. i swear it was the craziest night ever. now looking back, it was really bad. fail night? perhaps.
sunday 9am, canberra sec. our team's second "official" match.
and afterwards i wish monday would never come. :(
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