Happy 1000th Game, Sir Alex
have to study... i swear. i refuse to screw my comp law up. but i must digress for now to turn my attention to one of the best managers of football i've ever known. Sir Alex Fergurson. sure, argue all you want abt his temperament and attitude. but seeing how he developed the team, you cannot deny what this man has done for the team that was one just full of drunks.
woke today at 6.50 in time for the 2nd half of the MUFC v Lyon match. meaning, i missed Gary Nev's goal at the 19th min. does it matter? considering the fact that i think the nev bros are one of the few worthy members of MU to keep on watching the team, yesh, it was kinda upsetting. and they never showed the goal even at the end of the match. nevertheless, i got to watch the gorgeous header by Ruud. he never ceases to amaze me. it was a calculated header after a pass from Rooney that gave the winning goal to MU. beautiful. this is goes into the "beautiful goals" in my head, along with his hook with his left foot. i can never remember who he scores the goal against but knowing that he's scoring goals to give MU that edge is more than i can ask for. could have converted one final one.. but the angle wasn't right. would have been the most beautiful goal of the champions league if he had gotten it. Wazzup with that? imagine Ronaldo giving Ruud a pass and Ruud delivers it with great accuracy, outside the penalty area even, over the heads of everyone and the goalkeeper into the net. it never happened. oh well, all's not lost. we still won.
oh well. another plus pt of the match, watching Ronaldo floor the other team and send the MU crowd into a frenzy when he ran, defended but untouched, from the midline to near the end of Lyon's side of the field. i could only stare in amazement at his speed and ease as he manuvuered past the 3 defenders trying to mark him. i grinned after that. the beauty of football displayed by a mere youth. too bad he didn't score with that one. if not, it would have been Giggs all over again. like i said, i cannot remember their opponents for nuts. but their goals and moves linger on. Giggs swerves and manuvuers the football with such grace, speed and ease, outwits 3 defenders, all in the penalty box. and with his back to the goal, he turns around and slams the ball into the back of the net with precision that only Ruud could compete with. and the surge of thrill that rushed through my spine when Scholes blasted the ball with such power from a distance directly in front of the net. it was blocked but i swear it caused a panic in the opposition.
there is no doubt why i love this team which made football dead fun for me to watch. even LC was taken back by my essay on the beautiful game of football speckled with memories of the scenes i witnessed through the MU matches. am i mad? yes, i am. to all those who thought i watched MU for mr squeaky voice beckham, eat dirt. i watch MU for MU. (i wld rather u said cantona or giggs)
anywayz, wanna go club this friday. i don't normally club. but feel like i need gd music, drinks and just a chance to party and dance the night away liternally with peeps like serene and cheryl. Not at SOS though. cheap drinks, nice music but the drinks were diluted. oh well, there's dbl O with the $3 drinks all night this friday. but cover charge is $15. even chinablack is $15 on fridays. argh. no money. Anyone up for Ladies' Night tonight? forget i asked. i'm nuts.
*company law in sight, company in mind.*
