Friday, August 04, 2006

The Chad.

No. I don't mean Chad Michael Murray, eventhough the origin of the name can be traced back to him. The Chad that I want to talk about is my recently-formed soccer team.

I think we've played about 5 games so far, and though we are yet to register a win (1 draw and 4 losses), I dare say that we are improving with each game. Last game I brought the camera and took some photos of the team but the settings were in some weird mode and me being a complete noobie with cameras didn't know how to correct it. So all the photos seem abit eery with some weird green hue-badness. Next week, I'll take some better photos, and actual proper team photos as well. (This means all you Chad players better be well groomed for the next match!)


Cam and Michael getting ready for the match. I wonder if Michael's shinpads actually do anything to protect him.


The team minus Norman aka Matt minus me. Our team shirt (purchased at whopping $8 or something ridiculous) actually doesn't look half bad. If only our skills matched the pro-ness of our shirts.


See what I mean when I say green? It looks like something from the Matrix. The Matrix: Chad-volution.


Norman, who kept in the first half of the game, then scored a goal as an outfield player in the second half. This boy has some shooting prowess.

I think we'll have to have a serious discussion about improving as a team and also as players as well. Get ready for some harsh CONSTRUCTIVE criticism!

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

The Death of Mr Wristband.



I am indeed very sad to announce that the Coldplay wrist that I have been wearing since the concert (which was on the 02/07/06) has finally come off my right wrist. It's been on there for almost a full month (infact only a day short of such feat) and we've shared some good (and some bad) memories.

Adios Amigos.