Thursday, May 28, 2009.
5:16:00 PM.
Manchester United 0-2 Barcelona
today started off badly with me waking up late and worse when i went to my phone and saw smses telling me the score (including one from my dad, who's in australia and is a liverpool fan). qiyang was supposed to sms me whenever someone scored and the final score. i only got a msg during the first goal, and i guessed as much.
this is my reaction and thoughts on the way to school.
manutd lost. damnit.
manutd lost. there goes the european crown.
manutd lost. there goes the quadruple.
manutd lost. my day is ruined.
manutd lost. my june hols is ruined.
manutd lost. screw all the ABUs.
manutd lost. f*** it.
and as the day progressed, these are my thoughts.
manutd lost. barca won.
manutd lost. the better team won.
manutd lost. barca deserved it.
manutd lost. they'll be back next year.
manutd lost. at least they are champions of england.
manutd lost. they still have the treble.
manutd lost. life goes on.
i sincerely congratulate barcelona :)

the ties that bind