"Who knows what will happen then? It's a life mystery either lucky or not we should step forward. Mean anything to pursue values, happiness!”
A few times after having double blast of unluckiness I
tweeted above to mark every single experience of my life, to stick it into my
mind. My face with glasses was smashed by a ball played by a bunch of friends
to warming up just a few minutes before match kick-off. Yes, it was broken and
I had a little hurt on face. With 5,5 minus I felt surrounding was suddenly dark.
We brought two balls into the pitch. One was used to play with and another we
put inside. They guy I don’t know the name asked to play it outside. We permitted.
Just a several minutes gone, I saw the ball was already above the pitch which
is fully wrapped by strings. I know it would be difficult to pick it and it was
right that we went back home without that ball.
