It's a boy thing #1

I am listening to Andre e Kadu [click here] while writing this.

We went to Arif's rugby tournament last weekend. Arrived just few mins before he starts playing. It was boiling hot yet awesome! Like crazy we were -- shouting; pretending like we were the ground experts on that game. puahahaha..

I was the maddest one among all i guess because I hardly can calm myself down looking at the boys rucking and mauling under the sun. I was stunned and couldn't say a word! It was such a crazy sport. Samseng habis. Fatin and Marini were soo fine looking at the boys fighting and killing themselves. They were shouting and clapping their hands macam sedang tengok horse race saja. hahaha..

and me??? ya Alloh, I was berdoa sungguh sungguh janganlah ada yang injured. Gila!

I kept my eyes on Arif. Whenever I lost his coordinate, terus kelam kabut. hahahaha.. no wonder i always got his complaint sakit ini, seliuh itu, bengkok ini, bengkak itu.. Allohu...

But my friend said that just let him play... rather than you see him dancing on the stage, baek maen rugby! hahaha.. yeah right! what a good comparison we have!

Fatin told me that if i want to see the real macho sportsman.. go and watch rugby! they're wrock. hahahaha

It was soo funny since we took an hour drive all the way from KL only to support him for erm.. 10mins???!! hahahahaha...

oh! He won that game hamdoliLlah; with no complaint of injuries. =)