With every punch I take and every bone I break, it's all for you.
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Muhammad Syafiee.
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Have your parents ever warned you not to mix around with that particular kid? That boy your parents tell you to stay away from? And everything your parents don't want you to end up to be like? I'm that guy.
Thursday, June 18, 2009 Episode 4; House Of Wolves
When you put a reasonable amount of guys and a soccer ball in a street soccer court with cages enclosed around, the whole scene changes. It may look like a soccer game but they're like wolves chasing for the meat. It's like a house of wolves.
Played soccer earlier today with the guys. 12 people came including myself. Mirun, Man, Dzul, Arif Ramlan, Arif Mustafa, Arief, Helmi, Ibrahim, Shahmeer, Haiqal & Syahiran. Was expecting more but they couldn't make it. It was awesome although we had a lot of water breaks. The weather was too sunny. Too much heat produced, it baked us alive. I think Mirun's afro expanded at some point. They should have fans around. Hmm.
So after soccer, we stoned and chilled. Syahiran was the first to leave. Shahmeer, Haiqal, Arif R & Arif M and Dzul went to the community centre to change while we changed outside the court and just stoned again. It's a natural thing, especially after a hot game of soccer. Got very hungry and we had to decide where to have lunch. We finally came to a decision.
KFC, McDonalds or Banquet.
Fetched Shameer from his silat training and headed to McDonalds. Ibrahim left while we were on the way there. We ate and chilled until we decided to head home. I went to East Point to repair my brother's handphone and played the arcade with Arif Ramlan for a while. Daytona! He kicked my ass twice. Hahaha. Oh, it's 2 games per 1 tap. So, worth the money guys. ^^
The week's ending way too fast. It's like touch & go. I feel like I've been cheated of my " 24-hours-per-day plan. " It's like only I have 12 hours per day. Time is moving fast. And I have only a week plus before the exams come crashing on me. I'm only half prepared.
The other half is still at ' pause land ', where all dreams and fairytales come true.