"first to 10"
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today's match was pretty simple. two teams representing two parties: rohan and i. if rohan's team won, i'd have to give him a lift to the shops to get some marlboro lights for him [i was pretty adamant on not going down to the shops since i'd gone down there about 10 minutes before he had initially called]. if my team won, well...i didn't have to. pretty simple. but getting to the game was quite hard. ck had lost his [our] treasured fevernova somehow, and his other two balls had no air in them [lord, that sounds a lot more obscene than it should be].

so we took to using one of the deflated balls [snicker], and went up to the field. not before wasting time sitting outside my house, kicking the ball around and petting and playing with max [the neighbourhood's friendly resident beagle]. anyway, it was quite a solid match. 2 on 4. namely, rohan and kree, up against roshan, sreeman, ck and i. easy? not really. we were trailing, up to a point where rohan's makeout buddy [that's what i like to call her] got him away from the game. it was a slaughtering after that.

not really, but we catched up. anyway, after a few misfires, we managed to get ahead, and bloody score. multiple defensive saves at a 9-9 scoreline by my team and i [that sounds so cool, don't it?] managed to get us on track, and a surprise goal scored by sreeman [by all people] sinked it in. brilliant.

the ebb point? well, i still gave rohan that lift. ck's mom gave us ang pows, so...rohan used that for his fag money while i got myself a 100 plus each for the both of us. and, on the bright side, i pilfered his external cd burner from him for an unspecified time period. it's just that 1) i've got nothing to burn, and 2) i've got no blank cds, anyway.

but this sony spressa external writer is a big hulk. it's quite imposing. looks cool on the desk. prepare to be dusted.