Dead inside... now outside

Firstly, playing hockey with 10 men is really not funny, especially when you're up against a bunch of guys who are mostly in NS - being at their fittest level. Also thanks to Faliq, who said "Eh bring my stick. I might be a bit late." but didn't even turn up at all. Why? Because he was busy with frisbee at Sengkang. Seriously, wtf. Basically they could just outrun us la. Towards the end, we could all see how unfit we were, some really too tired to track back. Yeah, I was one of them, nampaksah. I realised I run a lot more in hockey than I do in soccer, even though that's not saying much. Towards the end, or what I initially thought was the end, I almost cramped up both my calves. The right one was when I was chasing a guy back, then when I felt the pull, I decided to just jog then walk. Hahaha. The left one was when I got the ball and tried to run with it, so I passed it off immediately. When they wanted to play a 4th period, I thought they were crazy la. I could barely catch my breath but ya. LUCKILY they cancelled it.

The weird thing was that I suddenly had stitches later at night when I was with Zat and Suff, walking to the pasar malam. I seriously don't know how. Stitches, and my chest aching a bit. I really thought I was gonna collapse and die or something. That's not so bad actually. When I woke up this morning, my whole body was aching like OMG! My back, butt and thighs, wtf. I can't walk properly now, thanks man. Well now I'm dead all over ah.