I am hurting. I mean i am really aching. I don't normally complain after i've played football cos i always ache after i play football but fuck me. I haven't hurt this much since i got stung by a wasp in Hungary this summer, and that hurt, alot!
I mean its not just my legs, i feel sick, i feel like i've drunk a few litres of stale milk, it's fuckin horrible. My feet feel as if someone has taken sandpaper and an axe to them. I can't really think about anything at the moment because my brain is tired to. My legs burst with pain everytime my heart decides it's gonna wake the fuck up and pump some blood down into them and it is similar to being punch all over your body, like when you have a dead leg, well like that but everywhere! Even my arse didn't get away, i 'took one for the team' so to speak and blocked a shot fired at point blank range, and it ended up smashing into my right butt cheek.
And i made the mistake of picking my socks in the dark this morning, and i chose the new socks my girlfriends mum bought for me. Winney the Pooh socks. Yea. So they took the piss out of me for that at football. Lost a man card or two, one for each sock.
Right i'm gonna try and eat now but its going to be a mission. I think a mcdonalds would be fine after the pain i've been through....
laters potaters :p
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