Sunday, July 02, 2006
My England lost...
heart wrench. heart break. heart ache.
John terry and Rio ferdinand cried after the match. Reminisced me of the times when i used to cry too after losing important basketball games during our Anglican high days. And i seem to understand how they are feeling when i see them cuddling their head in tears...
Players cry not becos they are weak, but more so becos they feel the pain and hurt in their heart, they cry when they know the game is not about themselves, but about the pride of the name that they carry with them.
Adieuz England.
You did your best.
My mind's unweaving/ 3:08 AM
