netcarn was good, i suppose.
splendid performance, really.
no sarcasm intended.
i'm proud of everyone on the team, yes.
good midfield passes, improved defence and better shooting by all shooters.
43 points, and 8th position.
almost all taken from the game itself, considering we didn't enter for banner competition and got 2 points for taking part in cheering and don't know how many points from shooting competition.
everyone did well and deserve standing ovations.
winning doesn't matter much, like andrea said.
what matters is the effort we put into it.
and i'm sorry, for some stuff.
like being agitated. being snappy. being foul-mouthed. over-playing or under-playing some people on the team.
sorry for being such an idiot who's undeserving of the position of team capt or whatever you call it.
ahwell.
it's times like this when i wonder if i made the right choice, to stand up and do something for once.
guess i was wrong. somebody else would have done it better.
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back to piano then.
it's a weird thing, but piano makes me depressed, just the thought of it, to be exact.
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