Another Friendly

Just finnish a futsal frienly last night; I believe it was more like a setup match, not a real friendly like the last time, please refer here. Well, it seems our very formidable team has been split like a banana torn into two(it's not easy to tear a banana OK!).



Aihh, dissapointing, our team is left with Philip, Justus and I. Please don't be fooled, Philip actually lost interest in futsal and has not been training properly and thus he was missing shots here there everywhere!!! Daniel pulak, suppose to play, but his very nice boss, who so happened to be bribed by Mark, in turn kept him in the office thus eliminating our only striker in the team. Timo, quite futsal all together liao.

As for replacement killers, we had no choice but to hire Big Sam, who actually performed very well), Jesudas(this wan arrr!!!!!!), and Aaron(still lacking in experience) to play for us. Just for your information, Jesudas was previously our opponent, so you should know the consequences lar.

This time, we had to go against a very dangerous and deadly force consisting of, Mark, Matthew, Daniel(indian), Jonathan, Robert and Isaac.

So let me paint you a picture of our game;

1. We haven't even sweat yet when this Jesudas lost the ball and let them score(barely a minute gone).


2. Justus and I running like crazy while Philip sitting outside watching and laughing.


3. Aaron miss don't know how many chances and Jesudas pass the ball to opponents don't know how many times.


4. Philip came in and miss don't know how many chances!


5. Opponents playing very well making Justus and I run like crazy again


6. We scored more goals than them.


7. WE ACTUALLY SCORED MORE GOALS THAN THEM!!!!!!!


8. Final score 6-5 to our favour


9. We thanked Isaac for scoring an own goal which helped us win


10. and obviously, WE WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yeap, they tried splitting us, they tried to implant a spy in our team, they tried many things!!! BUT WE STILL WON!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!! Seriously though, all credits to them for giving us such a good fight, and best thing of all, for actually handing us the victory(the own goal). I guess their guilty conscience cought hold of them. Anyway, I believe we played extreamly well they were the better team, with better overall movement and of course with Jesudas giving the ball to them.

Of course after the game, I went up to Mark to console him a little, "It's okay Mark, good game, even though we haven't field our best squad yet.."

To be frank, I do miss the old team, we clicked much better and our passing and movement were very much better compared to this one.

Shit, I'm beginning to be like Jesudas, the cocky fellah!!!!


Conscience

1. 1. The awareness of a moral or ethical aspect to one's conduct together with the urge to prefer right over wrong: Let your conscience be your guide.
   2. A source of moral or ethical judgment or pronouncement: a document that serves as the nation's conscience.
   3. Conformity to one's own sense of right conduct: a person of unflagging conscience.
2. The part of the superego in psychoanalysis that judges the ethical nature of one's actions and thoughts and then transmits such determinations to the ego for consideration.
3. Obsolete. Consciousness.