Bichara ManU ka fanharu;Pahtetic ManU's fans

I still wasn't sure if I had enough luck to watch the game-coz my mama, whos a big fan of
Wrestling(doesn't care if its WWE or TNA,till it's got fighting like comedian maniacs), was eagerly anticipating WWE in Tensprots....due to which he was flickin Tensports from ESPN
every minute of the game. Worst was to follow.

Rooney scored a goal after some minutes of the start of the second half. Then, even worst, Hleb and Flamini were playing like me. So my hands were on my finger nails, nibbling little pieces of my appandage every second. But I had belief but not hope(because i don't believe in luck), never fading belief within me, and that belief grew even stronger when the Dutch striker,Persi entered the pitch and he directed Rosiky to play from the right instead of left midfield. Then things changed.

I was talking about the change, yea the change of the players and positions, as well as the change on the score card...and change on the damn game of the rivals. Van Persi equalized....Then the game changed into a war, and I knew that it would be a real game, and only one would end up winning. But game was so close to the end as the 3 minutes of the added four minutes were already played that I nearly lost my belief. I said nearly...coz Henry scored. And the game came to an end.

And as I said, there was only one winner, only one, ARSENAL

PS:the stuff about luck, I stole it from John Nash(Nobel Laureate in Mathematics)...And sorry BCHEE man and ManU fan club(surely almost the entire common room would end up supporting mancherster united instead of ARSENAL)...ARSENAL JINDABAD