You make me so sick.

Maybe one day, the two of us going to face the final faceoff. I have no idea why you are becoming of this. This is disappointing for me to accept. I did not believe in that. Or at least, at that point of time, I did not believe the both of us would be nothing more than a myth. Now you have shown me all the possibilities of becoming of that. To savage this, I would really like to take some time off you. Or at least, some time to think and chase away all the ghosts you've sent.

You're scaring me.

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A Chat with Adebayor

I was waiting for the bus, standing up and reading the Newpaper. I was plugged in to my iPod so I couldn't hear any surrounding sound. I was reading the sports section and it was an interview with Adebayor. As I was reading, my vision went black for a moment. Then I realised there was this black guy just beside me trying to ask me something. I guess he had been calling out to me quite a few times but as I was listening to the music, I couldn't hear it. So he reached out his hands and waved in front of my Newpaper. That's why I saw black for a moment. I took off my earphones and looked up. It's ADEBAYOR!

Adebayor, 'Hey, this bus to punggol plaza?'

Me, 'Yeah, later when we're on board the bus, i'll tell you where to alight. I'm taking this bus as well.'

Adebayor, 'Ok.'

So we boarded the bus and after telling him where to alight,

Me, 'So you're going there for?'

Adebayor, 'I don't know, walk around. How's the place, nice?'

Me, 'It's not really that fantastic. Just a small mall. So where you're from?'

Adebayor, 'I'm from Africa.. How about you?' (I was expecting Togo though.)

Me (wtf isn't it obvious?), 'Huh? Of course I'm from Singapore.'

Adebayor (showing a cheeky face, not believing me), 'Are you sure?'

Me (wtf?), 'Yeah of course. I'm a Singaporean. I live here. Why? (Wtf?) Then where do you think I'm from?

Adebayor, 'Oh, you look like you're from Hong Kong.'

Me, 'Nooo, I'm a Singaporean. :) (Yeah, I looked like the guy in those sex scandals who fucked female celebrites' reputations up, don't I?)

(Or is it that I'm fat?)




His looks resembles Adebayor.

Chelsea 3 Liverpool 2

It hurts to think now. It ached to watch the second half of extra time. 15 long minutes to watch in pain as my favourite team went two goals behind. It's a torment to watch your favourite players tired up, but still running, trying their utmost best to push for goals. If I can sing, scream and shout all to evaporate those disappointing faces of Gerrard, Carragher, Torres, and company, I would. After a solid 90 minutes, I thought all was over but penalties shootout after extra time. I was anticipating us to pick up victory for the third time over them after they were denied a goal due to offside in extra time. I thought it was our night.


But my thoughts were shattered minutes after that denied goal, a penalty was given against us! My both palms were cushioning the back of my head again. As I watched two goals conceded in the first period of the extra time, my heart sank.


The living room was observed in silence throughout the remaining minutes of the extra time. For two Reds' fans sank into their seats while the third one, still biting his finger with intense anger and desperation, refusing to stop till his finger came off. The fourth watching the match is a neutral one as he watched on with the rest, he did not rub salt onto their wounds. Instead, he remained silence as he understands very well what it is like to be in this situation.


Finally with the final whistle blown after the extra time, I let out a short cry, 'Good Game'. It was a good game indeed. We can still hold our heads high as there will always be another season. That's what Liverpool fans are about. We don't go around repaying a friend who took the effort to send the instant result with the scoreline not in favour to himself, by replying a text message saying, 'Yes! Liverpool sucks'. That's how a typical Chelsea/Manchester United fan would do. So I've learnt a lesson here.

And for Chelsea fans and Manchester United fans AND manager, you know nothing about winning by losing.

Yes, we've lost.