Ok so hear me out.
I start the matches. I score.
I get subbed in. I score.
Seems like whenever I'm on the field, I score. So why dont I play more games?
Guess I was made to be a reader and a writer really.
To be honest, these days I'm feeling quite like @HernanAgudelo27 . Think the manager totally forgot about my existence.
Also, nobody tell Louis that I got his boots. I just thought that maybe getting rid of one of the 1st team members would get me to start, now he's quite mad.
Welp, seems like I won't be playing any more than 10 matches this season again. Seems like my movement for getting to the starting XI has backfired massively.
Well, I averaged more than a goal contribution per game and still I barely play. On the one hand, I like it cause I have more time to read (and boy will I read during this break), on the other hand, I think this godly figure I keep hearing has a foot on this somewhere.
Paudie's Limerick Miracles, Part 4: "Upsets"
I'd 8-2 be Wycombe right now
But they spoiled the fun in the last bow
They had the last laugh
But we won't give up
At least I can read some books throughout
Paudie's Limerick Miracles, Part 3: Sitters
I have finally missed a shot
Mister Okonkwo is pretty mad
But I do not care
I've got books to read
Who needs playtime when you got stories?
So, 2 things.
1. Who was Caleb Slater? Never seen him around here and people are saying he's been released.
2. I'm pretty sure Mr. Okonkwo is just a puppet for this godly figure I always keep hearing, it seems like he is the one picking the teams
Been the first time in a while since I left the pitch without scoring, don't even know how I even got to that pass from @AndrzejYSL but we make a great duo.
Update on me hearing God: I think a purge is coming...
Well, no glasses yet but two goals at least.
It really paid off to read about seals last night, the gaffer (and God again) really seemed to enjoy that.
I'm not even mad that I am not playing. These "A Series of Unfortunate Events" books are so good, I just can't stop reading them.
But about the concussion, I'm still feeling the effects. I can still hear God, but I think he's the one picking the sides.
Perhaps I'm going crazy.