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11/22/2009 02:47:00 AM
A guy and a soccer ball
I'm trying to write down my own flow of thoughts with lots of ranting and complains.
Soccer - A big word impact on people's life.
To the once so fragile-system for leaving someone, I hope he did blessed you with that motivation and emotional strength to let you carry on with obstacles you will be facing in the future.
He once saw education more important above anything. Yet because of a sports he favoured so much, an inspiration he look up to, a dream he always dreamed of, he left the country to pursue another step into the world of Soccer.
Being someone I look up to, he had always been this motivation within me not just emotionally but physically too. Looking at him running freely at the open-space of the stadium with his eyes concentrating at the soccer ball, something that flows out from him that touches my heart is just so undescribable. Although I have more to tell him, a simple 'Thank you' and you know he will be more than grateful.
The other day when I had to send you off, I didn't had the courage to say a simple bye. Oh well, the pride starts kicking it. I wasn't going to cry in front of you, No I wasn't. As you initiated in shaking my hand, that was the moment when it struck that I love the feel of your hand on mine but it was sadly not mine to hold.
On a random note, I was talking to a dear friend on the kind of strangers you come across in your life. Especially those who want to create all kinds of drama in their oh-my-life-sux-right-now for unnecessary attention which consists of 99.9% negative. I rather you not to be so emotionally-inclined so as to make me wonder those logical brain cells of yours work or not. Do they even exist in the first place? This is a short out to you know who. By the way your post are rather interesting in a worst kind of way. I'm so not a horrible person.