2 hands 1 cable 1 wakeboard.

ok rugby training today got me bruises and cuts once again. on the stomach, the hand, the fingers. its good to train once more, with the juniors, have fun, play. i wonder how i felt last year, during our j1s, when we were training, so seriously, just because our seniors looked down on us, didnt bother to even train us. laughed at us as we trained our first few trainings due to drop balls. and now here i am, playing with my juniors, laughing, teasing, smiling. a huge contrast isnt it? and i am content, with their level of skill, it seems its about to pass our level, or maybe a little more experience would do the job. and its quite hard to believe when 1 of my juniors came up to me. " eh teach me tackling leh " and i didnt know wad to say, too long never play, and my tackling wasnt one of the best in the team either.

a levels is just 28 days away, 40 days to over. it will be the longest 40days.








the pain comes, not from the cuts, the bruises. but from that smile