Yesterday’s match was a major disappointment.

Haven’t met Ben for a long time so we decided to head down to town and catch our FIFA world cup. Argentina vs Korea republic. Dead bent on supporting the reds. I brought my devil horns, huge red ribbon. While watching the team do their warm ups, suddenly this huge group entered. It’s such a small world man. I spotted Francine in the shouts of red shirt!!! We were screaming and cheering when Korea scored. The other people around us were supporters of Argentina hence they were staring at us like we were idiots supporting the weaker team. ROAR. Francine and I couldn’t care less, we were shouting across tables at half time with great faith that the koreans will be the dark horse.

How our hearts sank and shattered to a million pieces when we lost.

Face it. It was an exciting match. The Koreans gave their best shot! What’s there not to be proud of? Jung Sung Ryong tried his best and he saved many goals. Oh, but then they missed that goal when it was clearly to their advantage, we really felt for them. Huh Jung Moo looked like he wanted to give such a huge trashing. Fierce! I have a lot to say about the other team, especially when it comes to sportsmanship. :’( SO ANGRY. If the screen was right in front of me, I would have shook the tv and poke you-know-who. Reading the report made my blood boil!!! So horrid.

Next match, Nigeria vs korea.
Settled on the people whom I’d be watching with and the venue already.
Victory victory victory!!!!
ROARRR!!!!!