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February 28 Addiction of goal be met...I got the first two goals in Japan for MITSUBISHI
as the very first shooting I achieved, with my rational right foot not the passionate left foot as uaual it might be a new hint... during breaktime
our coach
who is kindly to lend me his own teamsuit
said to me:
get another one! and then the second came after surpassing the goalkeeper send the ball into the empty goal slightly this time with left foot the flaw is
missing the chance to a hat-trick by head-shooting
and cramping in the end of the match
still aching in both legs until today...:P February 15 An old songI read a short essay in somebody`s space,
it made me think of an old song with the same name I hope someday I will sing this song for him Elder sister
by Zhang Chu in 1991
It has not snowed this winter yet
sitting beside the street without wink feeling my heart beating tenderly you should praized I am well-behave today my coat seemed a little wide you said it made me really absoud I know when standing in street I am a idiot my dad who is a scoundrel always drunk
before death he won`t grieve and use his fist he is sitting on the stairs also getting old no more a opponent before feeling to be cheated
I always could not be elegant couldn`t hear what they said just feel standing lonesome as awkward through the buidings and the people I have to pass and also gracefully I konw you had saw all of these fake indeed Oh my elder sister,I saw the tears in your eyes
I know you want to forget who was the deceive guy they told me women are soft and easy to cry and what a touching affair Oh my elder sister,I want back,
feeling you holding my hand I got a little tired Oh my elder sister,I want back, as holding my hand wouldn`t you be afraid my dad who is a scoundrel always drunk before death he won`t grieve and use his fist he is sitting on the stairs also getting old no more a opponent Oh my elder sister,I want back, feeling you holding my hand I got a little tired Oh my elder sister,I want back, as holding my hand wouldn`t you be afraid |
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