Get In There Yer Feckin Beauty!!!

Oh yes we did, oh yes we did. We absolutely spanked them back to Goodison Park, now didn't we? If only Baros, prior to that moment of temporary insanity, didn't leave his shooting boots at home, we would have been home and dry, four nil up, playing with 10 and half players on the field, and also prior to that having 3 people injured before half time. We opened a huge can of "whoop-ass" in the first 20 minutes or so and the Bluenoses just did NOT know what hit them. However, if I do have some nitpicking to do, I just have to add that in the second half, eventhough I do admit that we were under a LOT of pressure, we just kept inviting them back with all the hoofing the ball upfield, reminisence of the "Hoof it up to Heskey" days. I mean, that would have been a time for a more, erm, sensible approach, like, you know, keeping the ball, or putting your foot on the ball and slowing the pace of the game? I mean, if the bluenoses want to play "Hoof it up to Dunc" so be it (although I do admit everytime they did that, I almost had a few semi-heart attacks). Anyway, it was a smashing game, and a smashing result. Haven't woke up the neighbours in the wee hours of the morning like that since the Olympiakos game. The adrenaline rush to the brain once the final whistle was blown was totally out of this work. It was also brilliant to see the players celebrating at the end, although, as an Everton supporter sort of rightly pointed out to me, they were celebrating as if they had already won fourth place!! REALITY CHECK LADS. BETTER NOT FECK UP AT BOLTON else this would all be in vain. OK now, gonna go an watch my nails grow again. Later.

Quick Update

Dear all,

To whoever that might be concerned about the whereabouts of the Braindead Malaysian, (if there are any in the first place... ), we would like to inform you that he has been unavailable to update this blog as he is currently being treated for severe depression due to the current state of the Premier League team supported. He has been diagnosed to be unable to handle the non-stop emotional roller-coaster ride that has been dished out by the constant support of Liverpool Football club this season, from the joy and ecstacy of jumping in joy to wins over Leverkusen, Arsenal and Olympiakos and waking up the whole block in the process with his quasi-maniacal screams in the wee hours of the morning, to the act of choking the Chelsea supporters behind him at the Mamak stalls after receiving one to many smart arse jibes of "he has already scored his first goal for us even before he joins us" from them.

Other than that, he has also been constantly busy with work.

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