Friday, 27 May, 2005

[Laid to the river Midsummer, I waved...... A "V" of black swans on with hope to the grave....... And though Red September..... With skies fire-paved...... I begged you appear like a thorn for the holy ones....] Nymphetamine - Cradle of Filth


Today, today, today, today, today..............was a good day.


Had I & E carnival and I was part of the decoration team so I started my day at 8:30am with a MEETING session in McDonald's and after that headed to and fro from my house to school coz.....of some problems.

In class, did absolutely nothing to help at the decorations. Didn't even help set up the stall or anything!!! DID NOTHING. DID NOTHING. DID NOTHING TO HELP MY CLASSMATES ON THE STALL. WHAT AN IDIOT.

So I walked around (aimlessly yet again) looking at stalls......got X-Square in Unity! My favourite stall had to be 3/7's stall...can play soccer. THANKS TO KENDRICK AND HAN (and Jeremy?) FOR KINDLY SACRIFICING THEIR COUPONS SO I CAN PLAY. THANKEW THANKEW THANKEW THANKEW THANKEW AND thankew.


Football.
The Beautiful Game.
The sport I live on.
Exerting force on a leather rubber sphere with your feet.
A team game.
It's not a game you can play with one man.
It's not a game decided by one man alone.
It's not a game you can play by yourself and win.
For goodness sake, it's a fucking team game.
IT'S A BLOODY TEAM GAME.

Don't blame one man for your loss.
Don't credit one man for your win.
Don't count on one single man to win a game for the whole team.
Don't think that because of one man, the whole team loses.
It's not one man that loses, it's the WHOLE TEAM.
It's not one man that wins the game, it's the WHOLE TEAM.
Coz everybody works, and tries their best.
Not everybody is OK at any given time in a match.

Goalkeepers have a goal behind them.
Defenders have a goalkeeper behind them.
Midfielders have defenders on their sixes.
Strikers have midfielders behind them.

The whole team functions as a unit.
Goalkeepers prevent the ball from going into the net.
And it's not an easy job, no matter how experienced.
Everyone makes mistake, especially at times of anxiety.

Keepers will stay keepers, defenders will stay defenders, midfielders will stay midfielders, and strikers will always stay as strikers. Put a defender in a striker's boots, and you will get little goals. Put a striker in a defender's boots, and you have a porous defence. Put the goalkeeper in a outfield player's boots, and you're just plain crazy, desperate or you are trying to act cute.

Strikers score goals and focus on scoring goals and they forget their goals to concentrate on scoring more goals.

Defenders prevent strikers from getting past them and putting the ball in the net and forget the goals they concede to concentrate on preventing strikers from getting past them better.

If they do not do this, they are a problem in the team. One bad grape spoils the whole bunch.

Everybody has a job to do, and they will try their best to do it.

Not everybody is credited for their heroics in the game. Not everybody is credited for their heroics in the game. Not everybody is credited for their heroics in the game. Not everybody is credited for their heroics in the game. Not everybody is credited for their heroics in the game.

Football. For goodness sake, it's a fucking team game. ONE BLOODY HELL OF A TEAM GAME.

>A winning team is made up of a group of heroes, each saving the team from hell by doing their part, no one person takes all the team's credit<