Monday, October 24
the air, stiller than usual. every step, heavier. every breath more laboured. the day, more difficult to get by. the unthinkable has come! and they make it out like chelsea were supposed to win every single game they play 8-0. but heck, might chelsea were held to a shocking draw by david moyes' everton, the manager going some way in emulating his biblical namesake as the Goliath of world football is put in its place.
so now everyone will pounce, like vultures to a dead bull, on the chelsea-bashing bandwagon, just because chelsea did not beat everton 11-0. truth is, they knew they couldn't match chelsea in football so they came to rough us up. truth is, too, that chelsea fell for it. maybe now chelsea will lose their next 12 games, mr. abramovich will get bored, lampard and gallas will go to ipswich town and wigan will win the premiership.
so the world will be dark. until the next chelsea win of course.
but thank god there's still you.