I went to rec after work and played some soccer. A guy kicked to my leg so bad that I could not stand up. I knew someday it is going to happen. Anyway, my leg is still hurting. I think I may have to rest from soccer for a week.
I feel like I am not honest on writing this diary. I only wrote half of my life and I miss many things here on purpose. I don't know what to say or write. Maybe someday I have the courage to write down everything in my mind.