i gotta feeling

tonight better be a good night.

howdy, blog. yes. you see, its not anyone's fault but mine that you have been cruelly ignored in the past few weeks. =) But thats what blogs are for, either you rant here and you tell yourself not to rant and you start typing a whole lot of nonsense abt life, studies, soccer and how ur winnie the pooh is tickling your nose as you sleep, you then realise that you are ranting. actually.

And of course, that friend of yours who is always so attentive to your ramblings will msn you and say smth like 'oh man, are you okay dude? you sound so emo in your blog' and than you start defending your case saying 'hey, i am fine man, jus had lots of thoughts this week' or something like that. Then you discover you can kid yourself any further and admit to yourself that you are actually in some sort of depressed state, which is why you click on blogger and start to redeem yourself by posting a happy post.

A happy post, hmmm, lets see. You think of happy stuff like arshavin scoring 4 goals against lpool and you suddenly wish he can score 5 later tonight.

Oh yea, lpool vs arsenal at anfield. I cant lie, i am terribly excited. Arsenal has drawn 4 times with lpool in the past 4 years and we've walloped them at anfield around 22134954 times throughout history. But we all know history stays as history, so later is gonna be really huge.

We are probably gonna field a lightestweight team ever seen in a clash between big 4s. Arshavin walcott and nasri are probably gonna start upfront and they all fall in the featherweight division(with arshavin in the featherweight U-9s division) So hmm, against the big monsters (ugly and hideous at that) like sirkertel or something (what sort of name is that exactly), it probably back to basics and with that i mean ole-ing them 4728 times before chipping reina and den headbutt the ball into the back of the net.

Yes, one can always dream.

C'mon you gunners!

P.S. Life is Good