RI soccer
I find it quite disturbing how i can get emo over just about anything.
I was walking home today from town, and then i had to walk over this grass patch to my house, and because i was wearing slippers so i could feel that the grass was damp and cold.
Then my mind started to wander back to my RI days where i would play soccer every Saturday morning, where sometimes the game would be on the field, while the other times, the astro turf. But on whichever surface i would always play barefoot. (Hence the contact with the grass.)
So i started to feel sad from all the memories.
(everyone's going like "ok..................." by now haha)
I was walking home today from town, and then i had to walk over this grass patch to my house, and because i was wearing slippers so i could feel that the grass was damp and cold.
Then my mind started to wander back to my RI days where i would play soccer every Saturday morning, where sometimes the game would be on the field, while the other times, the astro turf. But on whichever surface i would always play barefoot. (Hence the contact with the grass.)
So i started to feel sad from all the memories.
(everyone's going like "ok..................." by now haha)
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