if i said im not affected by the score last night, i would be lying. its not so much of the position we're in now, cos its not a bad one, its more of the emotional part that strikes me. i sat there last night watching how the team's ego and morale fell down a bottomless pit after vidic's red card and my dad screams and jumps around the house everytime liverpool scores. it was so unlike the vds who broke the cup's clean sheet record to stand rooted to the ground, stunned by the two late goals and not being able to do anything except watch the ball make its way happily to the back of the net. and when such a defeat happens, the whole damn world is against us because we're manchester united. but you get a consolation from there because you know this only happens when you support the BEST club in the world :)

i thought we played well though, just didnt manage to get the stupid ball in.