Sunday, 1 November 2009

Don't Stop Believing-Journey

no.9 equalised just before half time in last night's game and so i thought the Reds will improve on the next 45 minutes.

but i thought wrong.we all thought wrong.

i didn't have the energy to continue with the second half but was awoken in my sleep by folks who were angry with the result and unleashed their furious thoughts via texts and sharing mad and sad feelings due to the poor performance LFC had put up lately.

and i was driven mad too,but i continued my precious sleep.

we sang songs of praise of how we shamed Man Utd last week,how we defeated them again and again...but we lose to Fulham at craven cottage yesterday,isn't that ridiculous?

quit thinking of those gleaming silverware and shooting confettis,with this worsening results that we're getting,oh it's so embarassing honestly.

and there is only one particular person everybody loves to pick for this,who else but the fat spanish?

it's the sixth lost already.
how are we going to reverse this,Mr Benitez?
how are YOU going to fix this?

pressure is growing.....

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