So, after I heard about the Liverpool-Arsenal match that I missed two days ago I was going to go "FML" (in that absurdly tragic way that I can) but didn't because I realised it would have been sort of blasphemy wouldn't it, considering that it's Ramadaan and everything. I love Ramadaan you see, I just hate that the EPL begins in it. So anyway after getting over the disappointment, I consoled myself by jumping up and down in a rendition of the victory dance I WOULD have done HAD I watched the match. In the end though, it's not the same as spontaneously combusting into it after you've watched your team win.
On the bright side (pun fully intended) the sun has come out to play again! Spring is on the way. Hip hip hooray!
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