Howdy, arsenal won 4-1 and it was, compared to the 6-1 thrashing, a rather boring game. 2 early goals from diaby made it looked like a stroll in the park until almunia horrifically misjudged a high ball and allow portsmouth a cheap goal.
But speaking of cheap goals, you cant ask the king, the emperor, the awe-inspiring ruler of cheap goals: Gallas the ex. captain. Its one of the most amazig moments in professional football when a player slides in on a ball from 4 yards and the ball rebounded into his face and rolled into the net. It can only be capped off with a crazy celebration to show he actually meant to do tt.
Yea, i bet all of you know this feeling. Celebrating a fluke which wasnt supp to be happened but happened and you all went crazy making it felt you were making it happened intentionally. Talk about happening!
Well, we're back at the top for now. 2 games and already 10 goals scored. Thats more than goals i will ever score in my entire football career (i do not have one sigh). Its good, we on our way to eternal glory.
In other news, i am terribly upset. Maybe its for no rhyme and reason but i think there may be one. If theres one thing abt not knowing something, its gotta be knowing and not being to do anything. Not that it will affect my life immensely but its kinda disappointing how things are going at the moment. It only takes a spark to start a forest fire you know, it only takes a few actions to make one change affection to frustration and eventually utter dismay and dislike. Yes, its FML all over again but lets live with it because the truth is, no one in this world owes you a living, (or is it anything? cant rmb) and just because i choose to condone their actions does not make me a saint.
I am forever typing rubbish. Smoking my way through things has been slowly creeping into my long list of undesirable habits.
Sour relationships. They are nothing personal, just pure hormones. Darn hormones.
C'mon you gunners =)
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