Match Point

Played my testimonial Soccer match with office people yesterday. For the unacquianted, a testimonial match is your final match. Normally its just a stoopid excuse to play another soccer match. Anyway, played with office people is stretching it abit. There was just me and Leroy. No, we didn't play 1-on-1 (trust me, we tried it before). Cos some 1 Sig people saw us then came join us (more like we join them). So anyway it was a good match, except that Mak go fly our aeroplane, never come join us, say already got so many people all that crap.
Anyway, will be playing soccer again tomorrow. Sorry if my life revolves round just soccer and work. Its just too bad for no life people like me. Oh well. So will expect more bruising tomorrow. Shit, scarcely later those violent assholes go flying tackle me then I fly into the sewer then cannot go Japan liao. And plus Leroy might be joining me & my frens for soccer tomorrow, so, heh, hope that won't be his last. (Later they dun give face, see him only zham him then break his leg, hand, back or something ah... actually i think it'll be the other way round. He'll fall on them and just squash them flat. lol.)
With this week gone, I only left like 12 more working days then I ORD liao. Haiz. After that go uni liao. Dunno whether happy or sad. Got alotta things to worry about. Actally being NSF got no worries one. Just do your work, get allowance, talk cock sing song for 2 years 4 months. Now go out will have to think of part-time job, study, exam (and of course, for most of my frens, girlfrens, since we all have NONE. Doubt we'll have any success soon though. LOL.)... kaoz.
Well, but I never really was one who thought far, so... Screw it. LOL.