I received a weird phone call from Wadi Mayfin (the last place I work at) yesterday noon. He was asking if I’m available to play some futsal. Demmit, just played football that evening and was very tired. But couldn’t refuse, as footie was in my blood. So went there, with a flat sole shoes (I dont have a futsal shoes cause I prefer field football than futsall). Started playing at 11pm and end up at 1230am. Streched my right ribs, awfull pain. My right knee also. But it was a good night. Scored 7 goals, and our team wins by 26-17. Asked if I wanna join the team permanently. Said yes, and guess I have to buy futsal shoes la after this and prepare duit for the court rent eventhough we share. Duit lagi…

While me and the guys take our time taking breaks, two girls approached me and started to talk. Weird. Then they asked for my phone number. My frens pushed me to give my number. But I intentionally gave the wrong number. I dont want anyone right now. Just her…

But why she didnt call me yet?

Off to sleep, this right knee is killing me. Macam mana la esok pagi bila bangun. Hell pain kot.

Peace up…

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