to my dearest coyotes,

[quote]In the heat of battle

it ceases to be an idea

for which we fight...

or a flag.

Rather...

we fight for the man on our left

and we fight for the man on our right...

...and when armies have scattered

and when the empires fall away...

all that remains is the memory of those precious moments...

...we spent side by side.[unquote]


thankiuu, coyos. for all the memories dis ntl. for all the fun. for all the smiles. okla not forgettin e moments of frust and watever-nots on the field heh.
ayes i was a bit quiet jz nw during de-briefing.hmm wasnt exactli myself. hmm now come to think of it, i was feeling the feeling of havin sometin(victory) so close yet so far.n i hated e feeling.n i didn know wat to do, wat to say or how to react.
but heh all i know is tt we played a hell of a game. it was great. i keep rewinding the memory of our first half jz nw agn and agn in my mind.*smile* and you know what, above everything else, it is all tt matters. tt we played as a team. tt for that one moment, we were u n t o u c h a b l e. 5 whole tries, gurls. 5 lovely tries.

actually i just want to say that i love you gurls.heh.
cant help it hah, being da capt somehow meks me more 'motherly', duno y.lol. sometimes i find myself giving more den wat i wud give of myself. and it amazes me in an endearing way. n is a good thing. i like. cos i feel more connected to everyone of u. something i cant really say for when i was captainin tp.
so yeahh its lovely being part of this team; being given the opportunity to captain n ol.
just know tt you all are so one in a million. :) *muacks*
here's to many more games sugela,coyos.....


love,
ifa