I was dumb.I was weak.I wasn't strong enough.I falter.I slept right after the 2nd half of the game resume.

But I do know what's the score.No I didn't read the newspaper right after waking up from my deep slumber before brushing my teeth.Nor did I check the teletext.I do know the score during the game itself.Why?Because it takes me bloody 45 minutes to fall asleep on my own bed and all I heard throughout was "Goal...cantik"(lit. Goal....nice one) or "Goal,balas balik seh" (lit. Goal...what a comeback). Should have just continued watching right.

But I do enjoy the 1st half,because all the boys including our dear little Faowzy and my grandpa was awake too to enjoy the game.Effe was the most enthusiastic.He prepared the chips and the milos for all.But by the second half,all of us fell asleep except for my grandpa and Didi, who with stroke of luck, manage to wake up everytime a goal is ensued.

Ok I have to admit something.I know nuts about the game.Well at least the technical aspect of it.I can't differentiate an offside from a foul.Everytime we watch a game,my cousins will be out of their wits explaining me what's an offside.It's just that I don't exactly like football.I mean I do like it.........
when it's the World Cup.I think watching various countries in the world competing with each other is so much fun and colourful.However You'll catch me dead before I sit down for an EPL game.Come on,I hate England,let alone catch an EPL match.I just have a fave EPL team just because everyone in primary school has one.Other than that,kill me before you ask me to watch another Rooney or Owen or Henry(do I spell it correctly) kick a ball.

So the only time you will see me loving a football match is when World Cup comes to town.And please don't insult my integrity by saying I only want to watch sweaty handsome guys kick some balls and exchange jersey at the end of the game.I may not know what's an offside but I do know how to appreciate a good defend,a good score and a damn good match.

Hanim