jettheman111
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To all the fans of Kyle Neeson previous blog. I regret to inform you that on the 20th of December 2015 the Southampton manager was involved in horrible car accident. luckily he survived, but he was left with horrible injuries that has left unable to continue his managerial career. But why am I telling you this. Well because I am his son. My name is Carter James Neeson. I was born on the 8th of July 1993 in Nottingham England. all my life I was raised to be one thing. To be a footballer. The moment I could walk, there was a football between my feet. After work every day, dad would drive me to the local park to kick a ball around. As I got older these little kick arouns turned in to full on intensive training sessions. If I came home with an A in maths, dad couldn't care less but if I didn't get into the school football team, All **** would break loose. My only big break was when I played for the Tranmere rovers once. Sadly, I was never gifted with quick feet like my father wanted from me so I always felt I was never good enough for him. So when I left home I put football out of my life. In fact, I hated the sport so I avoided it like the plague. But after dads accident I've had to postpone my studies in business to care for him until he was back on his feet. While with him. I felt there was a hole in my life. He always was so sad just staring at the telly telling me stories about the players thinking of what could of been. So to feel this hole in my heart I've decided to drop out of college, dust of the suit and make my father proud. so this is why I've restarted the blog. For you guys to follow me on becoming the best manager in the world!
To all the fans of Kyle Neeson previous blog. I regret to inform you that on the 20th of December 2015 the Southampton manager was involved in horrible car accident. luckily he survived, but he was left with horrible injuries that has left unable to continue his managerial career. But why am I telling you this. Well because I am his son. My name is Carter James Neeson. I was born on the 8th of July 1993 in Nottingham England. all my life I was raised to be one thing. To be a footballer. The moment I could walk, there was a football between my feet. After work every day, dad would drive me to the local park to kick a ball around. As I got older these little kick arouns turned in to full on intensive training sessions. If I came home with an A in maths, dad couldn't care less but if I didn't get into the school football team, All **** would break loose. My only big break was when I played for the Tranmere rovers once. Sadly, I was never gifted with quick feet like my father wanted from me so I always felt I was never good enough for him. So when I left home I put football out of my life. In fact, I hated the sport so I avoided it like the plague. But after dads accident I've had to postpone my studies in business to care for him until he was back on his feet. While with him. I felt there was a hole in my life. He always was so sad just staring at the telly telling me stories about the players thinking of what could of been. So to feel this hole in my heart I've decided to drop out of college, dust of the suit and make my father proud. so this is why I've restarted the blog. For you guys to follow me on becoming the best manager in the world!