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(Saturday, October 14, 2006-)
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# Argh...-
It was a fierce shot by the opponent, but Luke managed to hold on to the ball well. He looks up and sees me waving, asking for the ball. He thrusts the ball upfield, and I trapped it with my right foot, turned on my heel, transferred the ball to my left and started dribbling upfield. I looked up, and saw 2 opponents closing me down. Looking further upfield, I saw the familliar face of Calvin waving for the ball. I swung my left foot back, and pictured a floater towards Calvin, and struck the ball along the side of my left foot. That's when I felt that sickening crunch of bone and flesh when I realized I landed on a slightly uneven piece of ground on the field. I twisted my ankle, but managed to regain my balance. when I looked up again, calvin had scored. 7-3 to us...
Yeah. I sprained/twisted my ankle with NO ONE COMING AFTER ME. How dumb. Now It hurts just to rest the heel of my left foot on anything. Air, floor, furniture... ARGH... this is killing me!
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