Our game was more epic and enjoyable. Why bother watching 2 teams who are chiefs of negative football play each other?
Anyway Torres is such a baby. Such a poor role model for all the kids who are watching. I can't count how many times he showed the wtf sign when fouled. Such a baby. And I thought getting married and becoming a father makes boys grow up.
So. International break. A fortnight long. Meh.
I bring you good news.
Walcott wasn't called up by Capello!!!!!!!!! His chances of picking up an injury within these 2 weeks has been greatly reduced. He can practice one-on-ones with Almunia who should be making his comeback already. I'm still wondering what is going through his head. I expect that he'll be reclaiming his place come the next game.
Van Persie has not travelled with the Dutch squad to Australia. His second child is coming. Fantastic timing.
He shall not be crocked.
I hope it's a girl. He has Shaqueel already and he's adorable. I'm thinking about how a Van Persie girl will look like.
So. Picture of the day.

I can die happy. So happy. Rosicky nestling in Fab's armpit. Creating 4 and scoring 1 in a football match. Awesome. Iniesta is back in the Spanish mix so I don't know how that'll turn out for Cesc. If he doesn't play, all the better.
This football-less period is currently greeted with the flu bug. I am killing trees with the amount of tissue I am using. What's brilliant though, is that no one cares about H1N1 anymore ahaha. I already saw a doctor and he sez it's a virus etc etc and gives me medicine I have never seen before. Only to be take twice a day. What's the point? Heh.
Have a great week ahead. It's freakin Monday and the day is ending~
Labels: Cesc Fabregas, Robin Van Persie, Theo Walcott, Tomas Rosicky
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