futsal

just got back from futsal and god... it was tiring!!! i have never been this tired since...ermmm... uni... that's a centuries ago. goodness...after 10 minutes of aimlessly around the court with attempts to actually kick the ball... i was already asking for a time-out. but i wasnt alone...hahaha. i got hit by the ball on my hands hard... it's hurts now but not as bad as just now. anyways... my colleague's car got broke in and she had a huge sum of money in her bag. poor her.. she was crying and all. to top it all off, when her dad, bro and son (yes..she's married!) came, she tried to hold her son and the son refused her. kesian die! hope she's ok now.

i'm gonna get a shower now and try to fall asleep...