I feel the same way I felt when I left India this time. I was leaving everyone I have lived with and everyone who lives in me. Today, again I am getting the same feeling on the thought that it is the last friday football game for me with the group I am playing since last 14 months.
Football has been a way for me to look good, to meditate, to convince myself that if you love something that much, you can become a part of it. My most fantacies for last two years have been dedicated for the game. Couple of times I have refused to hang out with women because of scheduled game during that time. My reason of being happy on my bday was that I scored a very nice goal that day, I thought of it as a gift to myself.
A warm thanks to all my beautiful friends.
Some moments:
Friday, August 03, 2007
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2 comments:
Dude looks like you really like the Beautiful game. Way to go buddy! Good to know there are people who have been touched by the divinity of this game.
I would try my best to play with you one day!
Pandit
I know you know what I mean. We will play one day, by the I have moved to bay area, so if you come by this place let me know.
-a
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