short stories

I always like players who wear these shoes in every game. I always admired about how he plays, working with his team, and not trying to become the dominant part because it is not his portion.

about how his life or another part which shouldn’t clothes (earrings) I’m not too concerned. I care about his personal while in the field, with which he embraced religion, nationality where he lived, I always liked his face that was so cool.
let’s just say I’m fanatical, so infatuated with this 22-year-old man. what doesn’t, there is no reason to not like it. about el Clasico,when he doesn’t play by the coach, I just hope his team win by any way, but it’s not, and it’s sad for me. I really expect much but it didn’t produce figures AT ALL! and it really made me speechless *eh curcol*
well, I’ve always liked him.

this is December. welcome to the 23rd and of course my 23 player (getting ready) leave 2010, start the new season (perhaps also a new civilization to me), and of course many interesting challenges for him in a game that will come.
he always says that he can play is happiness, about the victory was only the result of patterns the game, and remember that he is not the first executor. he was always optimistic in every game and that’s what makes me always excited to see his performance.