My last game for Mustangs had come and gone.
It happened a while back, when i was in secondary school. I was playing soccer at the basketball court after school. As i was lining up to take a free kick, my foot came into contact with the concrete floor. Crraacckk!!! Wan came crashing down...
I guess i was trying to 'slapshot' the soccer ball... heheh
From that day onward, my right foot would never be the same again... Ever! I already accepted the fact that inside my right foot was all Messed up, and the worse part is, i didnt even bother to go see a doctor. Juz good ol 'minyak urut'.
Days gone my soft and tender foot started to slowly heal... Heal WRONGLY! I wondered if i had gone to a doctor back then, would it have changed the outcome..? Cos the most, i thoughtthe most he was gonna do is take an X-Ray, then gimme some overpriced ointment, or worse case, refer me to the hospital.
Since that day, i've had to take care of this weak right foot. It happened once during training last year, when we were doing shuttle runs. it gave way when i was turning, and down i went, clutching my ankle.
It also happened during a div2 game last season. Some idiot fell on my foot in the court. PERIOD!! Luckily for me on both occasion, Bo made me do this simple foot strengthening exercise. I managed to play again the next period, despite the niggling pain...
It struck again last sunday, when my foot landed unevenly on a Cornvix forward. Lucky it wasnt that bad... but still, it hurts.
Bukanye ader orang nak... =p
Nothing to do at 3:22 PM by Awin