The Match

On thursday, the form six interschool futsal match started. I was in the girls' team A. We were 'supposedly' the stronger team. Anyhow. we lost. well, i'm not sure if i was totally depressed about losing cos at that time, my emotions appeared to be like the contents of a thrash can. In a way, i was relieved that i didn't totally ermm..screw up? regretful that i didn't manage to give it my all. I was defender... so i figure i should have gone more offensive. But at least the ppl we lost to were good players n nice ppl (sum of them anyway) So the outcome of this whole thing is that i'm totally hooked on futsal. The most saddening thing that happened to me Friday was that i went there to cheer (tho it was very fun) n not play. I can hardly wait to play again.Haih...
On thursday, the guy's team were great. They won both matches n the guy i mentioned b4 in this blog was the man of the match...he was the goalie. So i guess i was wrong about him. He IS quite good afterall.Opps! However, yesterday, the guys' teams didn't make it to the finals. i guess i could say that they were totally thrashed. but they did play very hard. both teams made it to the semi's but that was after this penalty shoot-out wiht this team they lost to who cheated by bringing in new guys. Our goalie was great. (at the end of the day, he had this totally huge lump on his leg...obviously, sumthing in there ruptured) So the funny part of that was,,,our teacher told us that for that team, we aren't allowed to cheer. (can you imagine that?) what crap. so myself, member of the rah rah team, n my counterparts ended up making all sorts of funny noises. well, funny noises didn't help cos we lost that match...can't remember the score tho.
Anyway, futsal was great. Nearly got a sorethroat from all that screaming. I think i might have overdid it. Cos ppl were starting to stare.
Lastly, that cute guy was so cute.