Fuck. Today I was 'applying' or 'trying' for the football team, played ok, something like in FM it would be a 6, couldn't make a good pass but then I probably had an off-day as I normally read the game well. Luckily, there are 3 more practices where I can get it right, but I reckon I'll make it.
Fuck. Today I was 'applying' or 'trying' for the football team, played ok, something like in FM it would be a 6, couldn't make a good pass but then I probably had an off-day as I normally read the game well. Luckily, there are 3 more practices where I can get it right, but I reckon I'll make it.
Just suck it up and go line to line tackling everything in sight. It's ok to be constantly out of breath as long as you can get enough O2 to run your muscles.
Just suck it up and go line to line tackling everything in sight. It's ok to be constantly out of breath as long as you can get enough O2 to run your muscles.
Another thing is if you have two couches. One really nice and comfy, and the other a foldout that's not particularly comfortable. Then you place the foldout right by the door, so it feels like their departure is imminent, and when they come in you usher them to it. Then you take a seat on the other side of the room on the comfy couch.
I was totally spooked out an hour ago, still cant shake it off.
Playing some chess with a clever old git in ze library, and I totally lose my A game because while playing, I see someone walking by...who looks EXACTLY like Cobolli Gigli, I mean EXACTLY. I suddenly knew how it felt like to be like the Hulk when he is turning, got aggrevated so suddenly (tried to shake it off, but couldnt, only thought of his ugly mug and the last quotes of his that keeps embarrassing us). And Chess all about keeping your cool, so hence I lost.
Its not enough he is fucking up my beloved club, he cramps my chess game too