Blogging.

Reflected on myself alot, once again.

Today after school went to see how MMCFC fared against 3T1 + some people. We lost 7-5, sadly. We were up 0-3 at first however, then they somehow scored back 7 goals, and we scored another 2.

Making it, 7-3, then 7-5.

We got 1 shot, clear off the line. If count that as a goal, (7-6).

We got 2 goals, that should be saved by Wilson. But maybe he was feeling the pressure. Making it, (5-6).

We got 1 open goal, but never score. If score, then it is, (5-7).

So afterall, MMCFC was the better side :D (it's the job of a manager to defend his club.)

Hais, but looking afar to the field from the canteen was not feeling good. ):

I knew that if I wasnt injured, I may be on the field, as least I could share some feelings and emotions in the field itself. At least, I could try to do something. BUT at that moment, I couldnt. I hate that feeling. The kind of helpless-ness. Sucks.

Doc says, May or June, I can walk. By July, I should be able to run. And by right, I should only be going back to field next year. I am going to 'heck-care'. Once i can walk, I will see if I can run, If i can. I will report for trainings. Should my ankle-ligaments tear again.. I dont know what will happen. But i just cant tolerate doing nothing while my teammates are trying their best.

My deepest condolences for what happened today, I could do nothing.