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The past week was pretty eventful I’d say. First up, the good and pleasant news; The Red Devils triumph over The Blues to claim the Barclay’s English Premier League title for the 16th time this season, many many thanks to The Gunners who did us a huge favour by holding out Chelsea to a 1-1 draw at the Emirates stadium, courtesy of a Gilberto Silva penalty conversion, putting an end to Chelsea’s 2 year tenure at the top of the Premiership table. They deserve not to win once in awhile lah, you can’t expect them to entirely dominate English football and lift every single trophy there is right, no? Moving on to the not so good news; Poor Charlton was condemned to relegation last night by Tottenham strikers Dimitar Berbatov and Jermaine Defoe after 7 years in the top flight. To be honest, I kinda wanted Charlton to remain in the Premiership. With the likes of Darren Bent and Luke Young, I really do think they should have made the cut, but too bad life isn’t always fair, after all isn’t the Premiership all about the survival of the fittest (or the richest in Chelsea’s case)? Speaking of stuff other than football, a dear friend of mine got into a little accident in front of my house on the night Manchester United lifted the Premiership trophy. Regarding what happened, I have absolutely no words or rather I choose to not say anything, except the fact that it literally scared the living daylights out of me because I was inches away from where it happened.

Anyways, almost everyone whom I know of is in the holiday mood of late. Some of them have three months (lucky buggers), some of them, two months and the not so fortunate ones probably have maybe one or two weeks of holidays left? I have approximately 120 hours of holiday-ing left. Make that 119 hours. All the laughs are on me. Just when repro classes are about to start, my computer is beginning to go bonkers. I can’t use my Internet Explorer to log on into Hotmail, Yahoo, or even Gmail! Bloody hell. And to make matters worse my MSN is not working as well. KNNCCB X 100. I am therefore cut off from the world of instant-messaging until this problem resolves on its own, which would probably never happen unless I reformat the computer. All these computer problems that I have to deal with will only hasten any action of mine involving me getting a laptop, which I would very much like to delay first, until I am a 100% sure that I’ve made the right choice in selecting a laptop. That’s that.

Next up, ah yes, the Champions League…

I instantly knew at the back of my head that AC Milan was going to thrash Man Utd at the San Siro the moment reports stated that Gattuso (The Mafia of all Mafia’s) was fit for the 2nd leg of the semi-final match. How can any human go against a shit-ass-scary-monster like him? It is not possible I reckon, unless perhaps if you have another shit-ass-scary-monster in the form of a 28 year old Roy Keane at your disposal. Truth to be told, AC Milan deserved to win the match, they managed to dictate the pace of the game and Man Utd was nowhere close to scoring. With Kaka, a prominent figure in Milan’s attacking line up, coupled with some poor defending by the Man Utd lads, it was clear that AC Milan was going to cruise their way to the finals in Athens, where they would outplay Liverpool in all departments and go on to win the Champions League. Heh. Sorry lah, Liverpool fans. =P

Okay, I guess I’ve said enough. Adios and enjoy your day! =)    

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