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A trip down memory lane
"We'll meet for soccer for once in eight years. The next time we meet, each of us will bring our wives and babies, let them sit on the sidelines and watch us play." and so BT said. Far-fetched, but hilarious nonetheless.That was one of the many lines exchanged between me and my pals during yesterday morning's 'weekend warriors soccer meetup'.It was a typically warm Saturday morning and the weekend warriors embarked on another session of soccer, this time at my secondary school. All except one are alumni of Anglican High. A friend of mine suggested this, as the court below my house is chronically overcrowded...an idea which I accepted. It's a tantalizing idea, for I have not stepped foot on my old school since I graduated.In a typically 'Singaporean' meetup so remarked by CW, all except two (me and him) were late. And to make matters worse, the school compound have now been double-barricaded, so entry from the basketball court area is not possible now. The only way into the futsal court within the compound wo
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