went to queensway with quan on sat. yx was there already. got our jerseys and justin came. 4 of us rotted there whilst 'feastin' on macdonalds. the jerseys are nice and the feeling is undescribable when you first wear it or take a look at it, so orgasmic. after much debate, went over to beauty world for pool and yx went to watch mayday's concert. so we headed to our base to watch soccer. and one by one our comrades arrived. the crunch match starts and THEY INJURE MY POOR VIDIC =/ FUCKING and i mean FUCKING DOGba knee-ed him on the face until he seh diao. cant even walk. fucked up ploy to win. so fellow comrade vidic had to leave. on comes hargreaves whos a damn good player, but then with wes brown the best, nothing is impossible.
they scored 1st and we were all 1/2 sian. but then rooney gave us hope. highness in the air only to be killed off at the 80+ min where the bribed officials worked together to give chelsea a penalty. but well sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, but in the case of our team and manutd, almost everytime you win, lose occasionally.
Labels: up and downs.
