Sorry for the lack of updates. Having an iPhone makes coming online seem like a chore. And blogging on that device itself is another chore of its kind. To add on, I just stuck a staple into my thumb, which makes typing on both my phone and laptop to be relatively, annoying?
But well, this I have to say. Yesterday's gathering was awesome. The team met at Jas' house to have BBQ. There was a slideshow which the boyfriend came up with that triggered off some of my babies' tear glands. So badly that the boyfriend himself very nearly cried too.
It's sad, of course. Not all of us would be present for trainings anymore. Not all of us would turn up for that occasional dinner date. And though some of us may decide to continue playing soccer when we graduate, it wouldn't be with the same bunch of people. But it doesn't matter. Cause we all know that ten years down the road, we'd still look back, and remember the team. Maybe not with clarity, but we would all remember. The pain, the tears, the smiles, the reason to keep going on, even when we wanted to give up.. and most important of all: the team. Each and every one of us. Some not as close as the rest, but every single one of us. We make up this team.
And that's why I'm happy. I'm happy that I've met all of you, and played with all of you. I'm sorry for the uncountable times that I've given all of you heart attacks (heehee), and I'm glad we all had looked out for each other over this period of time (and maybe even for the rest of our lives). The time spent together is priceless.
I love you, babies. (L)
Ah. Not forgetting to mention, thank you, juniors. For the beyond awesome card and ball. The messages were sweet, and I really like the miniature soccer ball. (Inserts huge smiley)
Okay, my fingers are freezing off the keyboard now. Sucks to have the air-conditioner right above your table at times. Bye.
