Three Mats, a girl and a Man U match.
Posted: May 25th, 2009 | Author: faddy | Filed under: Dear Diary | Comments Off

It has been MONTHS since I went out properly with Fitree, so it was a good surprise when Haikal turned up for our date last Saturday with Fitree in tow :) Stinky and sweaty from their soccer match in the morning, they had travelled down to the east side to pick me up from my Make-A-Wish meeting.
We spent the afternoon walking around Tampines to check out the Uniqlo jeans (unique meh? like same only. I still prefer Cheap (ironically not so cheap) Monday), and afterwhich just hung around for a while to see Anz in action at her flea market.

When evening beckoned, as with the other 1001 soccer fans, we headed down to the Singapore Flyer where Tiger was holding a live telecast of the match between Manchester United and Arsenal. Being the claustrophobic person that I can be, I felt quite disheartened for a moment when I saw throngs of mats and minahs with their motorbikes, as the Redbull Motocross event was happening there at the same time.

But after giggling when seeing Haikal looking so disappointed that he didn’t get his balls in the hole (see above pic, what were you thinking?) and making small talk with Fitree, the crowds dispersed from my mind and we joined everyone else under the big tent as the match begun.
For the first half, we were unable to get any seats due to the fact that we arrived a few minutes after kick off. Standing behind the VIP area, it was rather irritating as people kept walking in front of us and blocking our line of sight etc. So when half time came, we made a move and…

…Bagged seats smack in the center, front row. Power kedegak! We could even see Jean Danker’s upskirt (k tu part bedek)! I am not much of a soccer person, in the sense that I still don’t understand how a person goes offside (True Story : “Bie, ape tu term tu, offline eh?“), but I am ok in the sense that I don’t fall asleep, I get excited in the moment, and I LOVE washing my eyes with all the gorgeous hunks running around in their short shorts.

On a sidenote, it being a Tiger event, of course Tiger Beer was sold in full flow throughout the whole area. Although it was hilarious seeing the AhPeks get drunk and with their red faces scolding the Tiger people when their drinks were not delivered fast enough, it was also quite depressing seeing people of my own dunking the drinks one after another without a care of the makcik-makcik tudungs standing next to them.
I know I myself am no angel, but erm ntah it’s just my pet peeve. Ok next!

When the soccer match ended (yahoo Glory Glory Man United! (kes terpaksa support diorang or risk getting bitch slapped by the boy)), the boys and I headed out to the Padang to get a taste of soccer ourselves.
In between running around chasing the ball and just strolling on the field, I managed to get some talk time with Fitree. I think it was the first time this year that he actually told me stuff about himself, and I daresay that 5 minutes of talk time reminded me so much of the few years back when we became online friends, gradually became close friends and to where we are now.
Dude. Gue kangen sama persahabatan kita. Gue rasa seperti udah lama gitu kita enggak berbicara tentang dunia. Gue dan Haikal, loe dan Sandy, kita keluar sama-sama secepat mungkin, bisa?
Related posts:
- Sheeshaing With Mats.
- Walking on foot for 10km.
- Key to a Girl’s Heart.
- Suzuki Cup Semi-Finals.
- Arab Street with Fitree and Sandy.











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