Guest appearance on tha famous CATC-blog !

What's up y'all?

Pat and Ludan are both taking a day off to concentrate on more important stuff than bloggin' and kindly asked me whether I could get my shit together and create a new post for them? Of course I said yes, of course I'm there for 'em when they need me, they are my boys so of course I got their backs!

But what shoulda write 'bout then? Me, myself and I? naaah, that ain't dope, and since y'all know Pat and Ludan, not me, I figured it'd be better if I wrote sumthin 'bout em...

It was a chilly day in March 2007, and I had went up north to Umeå to spend time with my girlfriend, who lived here back then (I was still tippin' in Uppsala those days..). The way I saw it, I was was goin' to live in Usala 'til the end of the school year, then pack my bags, move to the city of birches and me n my girl should live together, happily ever after. However, u can't put ur future in the palms of a girl, so I realised that "Hey, I'm gonna need some boys to survive this!".. Since I've always had an inscrutable passion for basketball, I decided to drop my carreer on skates and find myself a bunch of guys who shared my love for the game...

Consequently, after a few days of thinkin it over, I went down to Hagaskolan, where I'd heard KFUM had a team of guys in my age workin' out, just to check it out u know.. Once I got there, there was this funny kid, shootin 3-pointers like nuttin' I'd ever seen before, who immediately came up to me and took me under his wings... After we'd been talking for a while I noticed that this guy was a hellotta fun! And he didn't just share my love for the game, he knew the importance of being fresh and his obsession of shoes was way bigger than mine. I was in love.

My plan worked out as I had hoped and a couple of months later I stood there, @ Haga with bags in my hand, a key to my own apartment, loaded with expectations and ready to grow up... It didn't take me long to see that the kind-hearted baller I'd met back in March lived just across the streets and being new in town, I had plenty of time to get to know him better and it just took of from there..

That kid's name was Pat.

And through Pat, some months later when I had moved up to Nydalahöjd, I got to know Ludde. We were hangin' out, chillin' @ my place and Pat brought some friends over, Ludan laughed and I immediatley thought that this guy was cool!

Ludvig n Patrik are very much like each other, they are relaxed, open-minded and have a really sweet view on life. It is my pleasure to be a friend of them, 'cause these two guys got maaad swagger !

Ludde Patman & Jag

We do it for the ladies, we always keep it hood and we're just gettin' started!! Holla at your boys !

N just word of wisdom:

Money doesn't always bring happiness. The guy with 22 million dollars is not

necessarily happier than the guy with 21 million dollars...

With love, Viktor Henriksson

http://sliqvic.blogg.se