off the ball

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I must admit that it has been a splendid end to the week after it has started boringly enough especially with the over indulgence in bumming around the house.
Irfan and I had earlier went to HV for supper + to check out the match tat will determine who the gunners be facing in the finals. 4-1 to the Red devils who went all out firing to prove their worth after a difficult week of criticisms. We were distracted by a lot of 'off the ball' incidents especially by the beautiful machines that zoomed past the kopitiam and the array of good looking people.

The night was concluded with the realization of a common disinterest we have in a particular type of women. *Evil grins*

Oh yah, thanks dude for lending me Lisa Ono's Questa Bossa Mia. The soothing sounds seems to allure me into taking up dance class. Halmy dancing? Not really a feast to the eyes. *Hur hur*

Sunday morning didn't start out that well though. Played in a friendly soccer match that resulted in a two foot tackle lunged at me when I was playing keeper for the 2nd half. Badly bruised my right ankle; can see the studs marking. If that bugger was wearing my steel studded boots, I be in tears already. *Ouch*

My thursday and friday were brilliant as well too.
Passed my 2A evaluation despite attempting it twice in a day. Asked an online friend out for supper. She turns out to be a great companion especially countless moments where we made a fool of ourselves and seems to get on each other nerves just to irritate. *Smiles sillily*.

p.s: i just hope she finds the ride on the LRT equally as interesting as it had been the night before. *pondering smiles*

p.s.s: taken as a proof that one's looks can differ much from a photo. weird? *but i like*