Saturday, April 24, 2010

Sunday Morning Early Out on The Road...

Late Nights watching tv and early mornings driving. So I had plans to call up some of my old soccer teammates who well has put his amateur soccer career on hold to be a Dad. I on the other hand much younger than most of the guys I use to play with, still has a good shot at making it. I was still in primary school when I played for Tlhabane Blizzards fc infact I was nearing the end of my primary school and starting High School. I am on the verge of starting a team of my own which I will mostly use to focus on youth development as the local controling body is non existent. I am part of that ageing group of players left to die with our hunger for professional soccer while the so called authority slept with swollen bellies rich off our money intended for nurturing the grass roots. To be continued...

This follows on my previous post

... My legs would cramp and I would continue running until the cramps would dissapear. I use to challenge myself and would motivate some of the other players to give more. I would always pick the guys who weren't that good in order for me to take on a more responsible role taking charge me the game by controlling the play. I would have more me the ball and this made me eight for the ball this war my property and without it at my feet I war powerless so I fought and fought for the ball. This is what the World Cup should represent for each and every player you get to play in it only once in your lifetime if you a soccer player and if you lucky enough you get a couple more tries at it but only that once should be enough to motivate you to wanna play another if you don't win it at the first effort. I am really getting the bug that bit me when I saw my first World Cup game in 1990 and it is in my back yard this time. I am set on making it to the world cup as a fan and maybe as a player one day! Later Bloggers!

More Soccer Tips to come. I want to use this opportunity...

I am too emotional to make or give positive information. The World Cup is drawing nearer and nearer and I an beginning to realise World Cup? This is not just the World Cup it is bigger than that this is where men become Gods and it takes that type of man to go to war with all the fibre of wots entire being and those of the whole Universe. Wot hot to be mentally capable of taking yourself, no elevating yourself, spiritually above what your body is capable for 90 minutes you have to put all all your fears aside you have turn your weaknesses into your strengths for upon your shoulders rest the hopes me me entire nation. I wonder if the South African national team realizes this I wonder if they realize that they cant just settle for competing in the World Cup. This is one me those moments where you play like, your life depended on it and that half measures just wont do. I remember as a lie playing soccer at school just for fun, but being born with a competitive nature I would play until my lungs would burn