Quite an experience you had while growing. While growing up I used to also have enough passion for football. hardly a day went past that I Didnt kick the football. We used to go to far distance to play football. It was enjoyable back then. Suffered few strokes for staying out late to due to been in lost that game that I lost track of the time. (I was that engrossed in the sport back then).

It game also earned me many other nicknames I would want to mention right now has are all very hilarious. I was more like an utility has I can play in any position from goal keeping to the striking position. In my teenage age, I had to play the goal keeping role, I discovered that was my perfect position has I was really what they call a shot stopper. Very difficult to get past me. Didnt know I had that talent in that role till I decided to play a shift for a senior team.

Over the years my passion has dwindled greatly. Has I hardly ever even kick the ball this days. Growing up can be so busy and choked up that certain passions dies off. Sometimes I even find it difficult to watch football. It makes me laugh sometimes looking back to see how certain things have changed. Low-key anticipating the new season, maybe my interest will get back in up again in the sports.