I find myself in a not-arsed state of mind about toinight's game. We could have 5 players on the field for England tonight but arsed, I am not. That Watford thing has left me flat, not hugely pissed off, it's only the start of the season but it all just feels a bit 'bleeargh' at the moment. It seems like we have lost a bit of momentum which will I'm sure be regained against the Dippers and Milan later this month.
I will of course be watching the game, but I might get even more miffed if our boys turn on what they didn't turn on against Watford. *But on the other hand if they do then that could start the kick up the arse required for a mulching of the Dippers and the Eyeties late. *But on the other hand, yes I know three hands, I can have three hands if I want. If they don't show some sparkling form I will be agitated as fuck about the mid September games.
*Fuck you Mrs Feeney, I am a grown up now and can start a fucking sentence with 'but' if I want. And, I can start now with 'and', I expect you are dead now, you were very old when you were my English teacher, but just in case **your still hanging on to life, hating children and being an old bitch - fuck you!
**and, I can write 'your', dont capitalise the start of sentences, leave out apostrophe's and put them where they dont belong - and theirs nothing you can do about it
