today go to 新工人球場 to play football, again we have a good team of old uncles ==". I go in a good team, i play right centre-back, next to Cat in the centre. Very lucky, we have a very strong midfield, they kept posession well and controlled the game. Nearly at the break, i went to help attack and scored a very nice goal, half volley. When i shoot i had a flash of memory of talking to Patrick. We were talking about soccer a few days back and he told me that he would be too chicken to go for the ball if the striker was also going to go for the ball. I said that it was no good worrying becoz u really can’t gethurt badly, just think about the kind of class you are playing your soccer in... Anyway, back to the game, I just had that little bit of courage and bravery to go for it. It was just a fraction of a seconds diference, and it could be a big injury to me, i still remember the defener sliding towards me, and i was still thinking either i should give it up or take the shot. And the i just struck it, nice and clean. It dropped downwardsand past the goalkeepers arms and bouned in the net..."perfecto"like the Italians would say. We were 4-0 up at the break thanks to some great defending and highly efficent midfielders. At the second half, we lost a goal very early due to a very good shot by uncle 20 ==" he plays right back for me and he returns the ball the ball back to the keeper, but our smoking goalkepper is already running out trying to make himself in a better position to recieve the pass, and the pass goes no where near the keeper and ends up in the bottom corner of the net ....fukin’ idiot! And then our DMF goes in a wrong tackle, misses the player and the ball, lets the guy through to score and gets himself a cramp without a penny...what a deal! 4-2...things start to look ugly. We’re playing one less, and i’m calling my men to come back and defend, but no one fuckin listens to me, my left and Right back are gone with the wind and the only defending players are me and Cat, we go in and find ourself being raped by 5 guys and we are outnumbered...4-3. We did have a few good counter attacksbut it was poor finishing from our strikers, and then the whistle blows, 4-3 we win but so close. Scary...

P.S. my celebration action...just like Morientes!