This morning, FC Phattzion had a match at NTU against boys from Juying Sec and some from ITE.Before the game started,there was a security guard who told us to leave immediately as we were not allowed to play.All of us were so pissed off as there's no perfect soccer field in Jurong West other than NTU and the stadium.We discussed with our opponent.Our PLAN: Let's pretend to leave,walk one big round until the guard left,and then get into the field through the hostel.With such cooperation with our opponent,we finally got to play.Surprisingly,our opponent were not that superior.Within the first 25 minutes,we were already leading 5-0.I love the game and my heading just got better and my goalkick gets further.It was a clean game at first but after the fifth goal.....

1. Amir was being tackled harshly from behind.We demand a freekick but play went on.

2. Clement slided the ball but accidentally hit the leg of the player he was tackilng.Play still on but tension began to rise.

3. As Asyraff dribbled the ball,his leg was tripped intentionally by a player.

4. Fariss did the same on another player to gain revenge.

5.The game stopped as the opponent all went to Fariss and the conflict started.

6. A few players pushed Fariss to one side.They asked him if he wanted to receive a punch.

7.Fariss was daring enough to reply and bring it on.

8.A fat player punched Fariss onto his face but Fariss managed to block it.

9.A brawl started.Vulgarities all came out of their mouths.

What a drama! What a fight! Fortunately,things didn't get any worse than that.Thank god we forgave each other after much counselling and persuasion.Fariss remained silent and he had stopped the conflict.That's not what we call football.In football,there's surely a time when we were not satisfied but that's the way it is.It's over and we had apologised to each other.The whole Phattzion team went to eat at NTU canteen and then I went home while the rest enjoyed their time at Kok Kiog's house.My grandma was at home.She followed my mum to the hospital to visit Mak Yah.I had a cold shower and then packed up my bag to go to the CC to complete my homework.I had made a coffee and poured it into my bottle which I placed it inside my bag.Only Irene was there inside the study room.I sat down and took out my comprehension book to complete the last passage on Albert Einstein.Suddenly,I scented the aroma of coffee.I looked inside my bag and guess what? The coffee was spilled and my bag was drenched with coffee.What the f hell! I was raging and fuming.I think Irene didn't notice it.Luckily there's no one else.I took 15 minutes to wash my bag,dry my books and wipe the floor.Finally I could start doing my work.By that time,Irene was going home and I was alone in that peaceful and 'hunted' room.I did the worksheet on Atomic Physics and went home at 5.30pm.Finally,my written homework have been completed.Tomorrow I want to do the project on choosing the courses for post-secondary education.What a horrible day for me from morning till now.Why now? Because my internet connection suddenly unplug as I was about to click "publish post".After all,today's date is 13 and that's my unlucky number.