watch me unfold;

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Sunday, July 27, 2008 8:14 PM

which comes first: the egg or the chicken?

Do we paddle to be strong, or we become strong to paddle?

I'm seriously doubting my choice in this sport. This isn't where my passion lies. I still prefer the old system of goal-scoring, fancy teamworking, adrenaline pumping territorial games.

And yes, the best are always with the best, while the rest are all alone. Is this the so-called camaraderie, the so-called brotherhood?

Welcome back to Maris Stella.

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