I think someone is punishing me for talking about women the way I did in my previous post - either that or my luck ran out with all the sport I do.
Playing football (soccer to you Yanks) and I wasn't in goal and I managed to break a bone in my hand, work that one out. What's more embarrassing is that I collided with my own player on the field and ended up snapping something.
Got a brace on for the next few weeks which of course means no football or weight training, something that hasn't made me happy.
Taking forever to write!
Profile Of One
- Tiga
- London, United Kingdom
- What to say, what to write, what to do? I'm young male who is still working out much of what life is about, although every day I wake I'm more confident and more aware of my surroundings to let me know what's what. My ambition in life is to earn as much money as possible in order to keep myself comfortable and not die premature from stress or another illness - I'm not greedy, far from it, but a family upbringing of both wealth and near-poverty has taught me that although money isn't everything, it really does help. I've seen relationships fail based purely on this. Other than that I'm fun, outgoing, friendly and optimistic about as much as I can be without being too naive. For those that care, living in a large capital city such as London really does make you grow some large balls in order to survive. Although born in this luxurious and sometimes flaky capital, I grew up in a small town in the middle of England - I thought I had balls then, but London really does take it out on you and you'll only survive if you can hold your own.
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