i miss the old times.

i decided to see what the plate champions 09' facebook group was all about so i finally decided to check it out. well, it was funny i guess? all the discussion posts made me realise that life, perhaps, wasn't so bad(even though i wasn't one of the best).

we had(and still have) one of the best coaches in the country.

we had players that could execute awesome plays.

we had players that were willing to work hard and go the extra mile to deliver the goods.

we had jackasses that were a real pain in the ass(pardon the awful pun).

we were all pretty different(or that's what i think cos i didn't really blend really well. but it could be a different story, i wouldn't know.) but yet, we still won the plate champions trophy that our seniors had been eyeing since 2007.

okay. so we had some misses.

the touch ruggers still don't like us.

schoolmates still think we're cocky.

others think we're annoying.

and blahy blah.

and not to mention i had misses of my own as well.

but i guess it wasn't so bad.