Remember remember the Fifth of November, yeah ill never forget it. Senior year, play off game, should be a breeze, i mean after all, we've never not made it to the championship. We're a grass team, we can play on turf, but grass is our turf. considering we're seated second in the league we should have gotten to play on our home grass. NONONO little UpTown bitches get us on turf. what ever we can take em'. and the game goes on and on were up 1 nothing entering the second half, bam goal for the prissy missys, fuck. what ever zero zero right? Yellow card on gibby, get off the feild. wowza? off on a yellow GET REAL! the games getting dirty, and no one but us are getting the calls. fowl on top and bam they're up by one. wtfff i wanna play. soo my team is furious i get back in the game my coach makes an ol switch a roo. we are fired three minutes on the clock. nothing. one minute nothing. 30 seconds, i swipe it from the middle run it down send it to my forward BAMMM were tied. what now? over time come on we're pumped. effin yuppies wont play. in the and they make us play two ten minute half is of over time two days later. bull shit i know, never in my soccer glee life have i ever heard of such bull. they make us play on some random Field in the city, half my team is MIA due to traffic and such. walking on the field all mixed up, 20 seconds and they score. the rest of the game is bull shit, the get the ball and kick it as far out of bounds as they can to run the small amount of time we have. I chased the ball more just to get it and throw it in then i did trying to score. and hey, call it what you want but i call it pussy! play us like champs if that what you wanna be. beat us like champs cause bitch until you do, were still the champs. Kearney on three ONE TWO THREE,,,KEARNEY<3>
GIBBY, out
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