This is me now.
There can only be one reason.
OMG ROSICKY. In an Arsenal shirt. The team really missed him so so much. I missed him. We all missed him.
It's half time at the Emirates Cup and Wenger should be ringing the changes as he always does in a friendly game.
Do I really care about the second half?
Hah.
So, Toure went off to Man Citeh. What's funny is him comparing the love he feels there to the love from a woman. SRSLY. Him and Adebayor must be BFFs or something. One specifically designates Beyonce while the other just needs anything female. If Milan is Beyonce, I don't know what Citeh is. Miley Cyrus? I think she's irritating.
I think transfer news is just like a passing storm. I'll wait till it's thundering with lightning before I start to be happy about it. So far, we've only Verm to cheer about.
The transfer window closes in 30 days.
Labels: Kolo Toure, Tomas Rosicky, transfer window hoo-ha
A Little Drunken Madness @ 12:15 AM