Sunday, May 27, 2007
scenes from our post match celebration. the lerthagy of the 90minutes didnt even take a toll on the estatic boys. yeas, we are the champions. my caterpillar was growing as it edge closer to today and before the whistle was blown for kickoff, the full grown butterflies was there. iminent in my stomach. running in circles. going a goal down to a dubious foul which was coveted with a precise freekick doesnt help. bt we do what champions do, and never take it lying down.
IN THE END, WE WON.
THE TROPHY IS RIGHTFULLY OURS.
im at cloud nine as despite it being a small presentation. it really means the world to me. my perception, i had a above par game. and its sheer hardwork from me.oh well i was inspired by Clarence Seedorf. heh.
from left - (back row) The Uncompromising Foreign Import Wit, The Midfield Maestro Arif, The Livewire Goalpoacher Afnan, The Cultured Defender Din, Out and Out Striker Ijal, Old Fashion Targetmen Asmida.
(2nd row)- The Setplay Expertise Alee, the Flying Wing Player Man, The End-to-end Workhorse Saiful, The Big-game Man Marker Hasree,The Free Roaming Maverick Azri, The Wing Wizard Khai, Safe Pair of Hands Is.
(up front) The Skillful Keeper Yat , The Tough Tackling Fullback Azri.
Champions of the East West Confrontation.
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