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    Cass

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    Birthday:April 23, 1987
    Location:Fiji, Oceania, World
    Join Date:04:44pm | May 08, '06
    Profile Updated:05:22pm | Feb 14, '08
    Last Active:11:09pm | Nov 10, '09

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    -S.O.C.C.E.R.-

    >Devotion has its own reward.
    >It's not cheating it's plaing to win.
    >It's about practicing right after the best game of your life.


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    >>Behind The athlete I have become
    the hours of practice
    the coaches who pushed me
    the teammates who believed in me
    and the fans who cheered for us
    there's a girl who touched the ball
    and fell in love with the game
    and never looked back;;



    Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate,
    but that we are powerful beyond measure.
    It is our light, not our darkness that frightens us.
    We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant?
    Your playing small does not serve the world.
    There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
    so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
    It is not just in some; it is in everyone.
    And as we let our own light shine,
    we consciously give other people permission to do the same.
    As we are liberated from our fear,
    our presence automatically liberates others



    "To some soccer is an, event, hobby or maybe an activity
    but to others soccer is more of a way of living,
    an art expressed threw kicking a ball and may more but
    to me soccer is an obsession, a way of life, a devotion...
    soccer is my life"
    -Pele



    Soccer -> my dream,my life,my future
    Centre back -> my place,my responsibility,my position
    The pitch -> my home,my get-away,my sanctuary
    5 -> my reputation,my pride,my number
    S.B.A.A Nitro> my girls, my sisters, my family




    Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier
    to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to
    change it. Impossible is not a fact. It's an opinion. Impossible is not a declaration.
    It's a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary.
    IMPOSSIBLE IS NOTHING


    Playing soccer with your feet is one thing, but playing soccer with your heart is another,Some people get pumped up listening to music, others get pumped up listening to the crowd,
    And Some people get pumped up by not listening to anything at all.
    The only thing that gets me pumped up, is the voices of the people who said i couldn't do it.
    It takes an athlete to play soccer, but an artist to be a soccer player.
    Anyone who thinks sunshine is happiness has never played soccer in the rain
    Soccer players aren't made of their technique, but made of their passion!
    Never let the odds keep you from pursuing what you know in your heart you were meant to do!



    "On the field, it feels like, for once,
    you actually get to live as loud as you want.
    It's worth the sacrifices, it's worth all the bullshit.
    Because if you work hard enough,
    a Sunday will roll around,
    and you'll be in the huddle, screaming,
    with your hand in, one among 11,
    playing for the title, and suddenly,
    all those clichés you ever heard,
    suddenly make sense...."

    MY LOVE <3

    Perfection is not atainable but if we chase perfection we can catch excellence

    Soccer is life.
    The More I Train, The Quicker I Get.
    The Quicker I Get, The Slower They Seem.
    The Slower They Seem, The Easier The Game.
    The Easier The Game, The Greater My Threat.
    The Greater My Threat, The More Attention I Draw.
    The More Attention I Draw, The Tighter They Play Me.
    The Tighter They Play, The More I Train.


    Find something that tugs at your heart and never let it go

    Ballin....

    I'M THE MOTHER FUCKIN PRINCESS

    Dare to be different


    When I’m older
    & my little girl asks me
    who my first love was
    I don’t want to have to pull out
    the old photo album
    I want to be able to
    point across the room & say
    " he's sitting right over there "


    One day when it's too late, you're going to say, " I love you. "
    Then when I don't reply, you're going to muster up everything
    you have and ask, "Do you love me?"
    and you know what I'm going to say,
    "I used to love you, I wish I still did,
    but you were too blind
    to see what was right in front of you the whole time.

    I've dropped you hints, and I've tried to make it clear,
    but you never caught on. So right now I'm going
    to have to say, we're just friends,
    just like you did to me all those times.


    So tell me now if I should give up or try harder. Cause I'd rather stop now, than fall farther.

    ~One day you are going to wake up and realize how much you care for her, and when that day comes, she'll be waking up next to the guy who already knew...

    Girls are like apples on trees.
    The best ones are at the top of the tree.
    The boys don`t want to reach for the good ones;
    Because they`re afraid of falling and getting hurt.
    Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren`t as good, but easy.
    So the girls at the top think something is wrong with them,
    When in reality, they`re amazing.
    They just have to wait for the right boy to come along;
    The one who is brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.



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    06:06am | Jun 21, '07 | No Comments
    He should be some one that I can tell anything to, he has to tell me things the way I tell him everything. He cant be afraid to tell me how he feels when he feels it. And when we argue he has to be able to deal with it, we will fight and we will cry but then we will laugh and play and have so many good times. Cause I know no matter how hard it gets, its so worth it in the end just to be with him. He should be proud of me for who I am and be proud that he’s with me and that I’m really his. He should want to tell all his friends that he’s got an amazing girl that loves him more than anything in this entire world. He cant get sick of hearing me say how much he means to me. He should walk with me and hold my hand, put his arms around my waist and never want to let me go again. We should be able to lay in total silence and not feel the need to make small talk, we are completely comfortable with one an other. He wants to stay out late and be with me all night, lay with me and hold me tight,