Van Nistelrooy: I ain't no pushover

Was just telling my bf how hilarious Sir Alex Ferguson was. If you were paying attention to the papers and soccernet after-match reviews during the weekend that passed, you'll come to realise that this o'fella is actually a freakin' 2-face bugger...tsk tsk tsk, it's jolly good time for him to retire, wouldn't it be great if J.Mourinho was to be Man Utd's up-and-coming manager then? Haha...
WHAT?! YOU'RE GOING INTO ARMY? WHAT?! JUNE? Man...you sure are full of surprises. Told you the fitness test was important right? Haha, look at it this way, you're quitting that Indian-monopolified place and heading on for a 'REAL'Men-monopolified environment. Sounds exciting doesn't it? Alright, enough of the gloating and teasing, just wana wish you all the best before hell (for you) begins. Can't be picky about food anymore jon...gotta learn to take the greens now. Can't be getting up late anymore jon...cos it won't be the sun that's gona land on your ass but the baton. Can't be watching movies every weekend anymore jon...gotta save the weekends for a good rest. Can't be watching weekday night / early morning soccer matches at Sempang anymore jon...gotta learn to use WAP to access the internet to get those LIVE scores. Can't be listening to Damien Rice anymore jon...gotta listen out for those idiots calling for your platoon. Can't be blogging much anymore jon...gotta learn to keep a real diary (hard copy, not soft copy anymore) while you're in camp.
Lastly, can't ask gerald out so often for kopi anymore jon...gotta learn to spend more time with your gf. Gonna miss you dearly, so will jo and the rest of my gfs.
Do take care and please meet up with me before you go in you hear? Meanwhile, your dear blogmate here will try her best to fill up the blog with as much words as she can while you're gone...=)