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Tuesday, March 20, 2007


THE CAGE.
Playing football at the cage yesterday really fun but tiring. i mean the fatigue was like none that i have ever experienced. the cage was somewhere in kallang. way behind the stadium. the walk there was so taxing. BUT when i saw what we were going to play in, haha, IT WAS WORTH THE WALK. a five a side cage with cushions on the side and nets that cover every possible place from the ceiling to the exit. see the fat black line beside acap? THATS the exit. there was no way the ball is gonna come out of the cage. cool. continous playing. but the effect of playing non stop evetually came. most of us were flat out after 30 mins of play. its a five minute break and then back to the cage! Hey we have to make full use of the time! 50 bucks an hour okay... but that 50 bucks was sure worth it! an excellent pitch, vending machine just an arm's reach away(see the picture? probably can't see it, but the machines behind me.) a toilet, locker room and a hawker centre just beside it. cool huh? oh yar and there's music played through the system! it was mostly raggae yeasterday though. all of us could not imagined the trip back to the mrt. haha. let me give you an idea, a 10 minute walk past the stadium, past an arsenal soccer school,up the bridge,down the bridge, AROUND the old kallang airport, past a carpark of cement trucks, trough the shophouses, cross the road to finally reach the train station! :D fatigue or no fatigue, i gotta go there again! oh yeah, we found out pop was a a new species of homosapien, maybe a mutant, or maybe a volunteer of some top secret human experiment. he has gills!. we were so shocked! haha! now you can become a lifeguard and save people from drowning okay?


apadah, toilet pun nak ambik gambar.


the walk back.

up the bridge!



azzy 8:27 pm


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