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Today was rather odd.

i have never ever shouted or screamed ever during a football match. But today, i just did.

i had thrown in the ball to my dad, who passed it back to me. And there i was, one on one with the keeper. In football, if u miss, its bloody murder.

which i did. From 10 metres out, i missed.

and then i screamed for 2 seconds long. Pure frustration. I didnt know what took over me, but i just screamed.

i shrugged it off as just a golden opportunity missed, but now that I take some time and reflect upon it, Iapos;m not sure if it was really just a golden opportunity missed.

maybe its due to the fact that i had a not-so-nice weekend? im not sure, but dammit if i start thinking about things...

it was 2 weeks ago, when a nuclear bomb exploded right in front of me. A bomb of epic proportions that shook the living life out of me. It swept my breath away and I didnapos;t know how i could react. Or respond.

im predicting next week, maybe another nuclear bomb with more collateral damage. I just hope i get my gear ready and prepare for it. But im not really sure if i could resist it. Iapos;m worn and tattered and battered.

the last kick of the day fell to me. With much frustration that i had mis-shot the entire evening, i lashed it. It felt sweet that it went to the top corner and the keeper couldnapos;t do a thing about it. And then I thought of how Berbatov felt when he scored 4 goals last season.

It felt good.

hereapos;s a nice week and hopefully i can do some damage limitation.

and with luck, youapos;ll see me driving at the weekend ;)

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