Football Wednesday

So I went to my friends practice again and I was doing horribly, which reminds me that I need to practice on my own more often.

The fun part of the practice is that I started to get a handle on the ball doing some fancy tricks and scoring twice. The last one I scored was the winning goal and in the face of this guy that takes it too seriously, while he was trying to slide tackle the ball away! BOOYAH!

Sore as fuck!

So last night, the night after I played some Futbol I felt a bit sore. Then riding to my friends art show I felt worse. There was no other way I was going to get there so I pushed through it. After the show I was going down a hill and thought: 'hey why don't I wait until I get really close to the intersection and skid?'. So while doing one I pulled a muscle and had to walk to the train station. As soon as the train go out on to the street I gave my friend a call to pick me up, and you can see me to the left that I am waiting for his bitch ass to pick me up in LB.