Saturday, January 20, 2007
it's the same old story.
you guys probably heard it many times already.
i never have any luck with injuries. Down I go again with a muscle strain near my hip/thigh. it's called the sprinting muscle to many people. the doctor said i would be back in about 2 weeks. its been a week now and i have been feeling minimum pain on the muscle for the past few days. so i took a risk and ran 3.2km yesterday and 2.4km today for pe. and being that stubborn fool in me, i ran my best as I couldn't stand lagging behind people who jog woefully slowly and think they can get away with a silver or above in the upcoming napfa. though came in first and all, there was a price to pay.
i think i aggravated the injury again and the pain is back. though it isn't as painful as last week, it isn't my main concern. I already missed a week of soccer training. Each week there seems to be a new striker coming into the team, and that's enough reason for me to be worried. It sickens me to just watch from the titanic stands and see them having fun, and the strikers scoring many goals while I sit and wonder when the hell would I ever get back into the action. my hunger is uncontrollable. Sometimes when I just stare at the pitch and those 2 posts i wonder if I would ever fulfill my dream. here lies in front of me a chance, a dream, something anglican high school never gave us. my first and probably last year in competitive field soccer. the thought of being left out of this tournament if i don't get fit soon is terrifying. its too painful..once i'm back im gonna fight for my place back. Defenders fear US.
fanaticme->2:14 AM