Siti Nurul Ain.
A writer; a once upon a time dream.
A teacher; a searching love. A walking blank paper.

and the excitement dies down after Vietnam managed to, finally, score a goal. no more, *horn sound*, BOOT-TOE! the crowd dies down, and somewhere behind, somebody's saying, "alam shah ouuuuut! rady bodoooooo!" 

there is never a fair game soccer, dont you think so? when the lions were in the opponent's field, they were playing worse than 6yrs old amateurs put together. and shamedfully, i had actually wished for the vietnam to score. i mean really! vietnam were playing better! and then, yesterday, they were on full gear, their claws were out. however, luck wasnt on our side. kudos to the vietnam. 

on a lighter note, i sat behind the goalpost! maybe, not the most ideal spot BUT! after halftime, i have got 45 mins plus 3-or-so added mins to watch lionel lewis. *drool* i was smiling the whole time(not when the vietnam scores, DUH!), that hakim was actually impressed that i was able to frown. -.o

plus, a neighbouring supporter and his gf was hilarious. at one point of time, his gf said, "kalo kat ruma kan best. ade org ckp2 tuh." his reply? "u mean the commentator? u ajelah yg jad commentator!" he was basically shrugging her off! hahas. and it was not even in a nice tone, not to mean harsh. soccer and boys!

its weird that you're saying all those things when you dont even know me. o.o