Friday, September 11, 2009

At Last, Back to the real football

After all that mickey mouse shite during the week its glad to get back to the premiership.

But first, to all the Ireland fans who have been rubbing it in to me that Scotland didn't qualify, fuck off and think of these few points

1. I don't and have never followed International football(i may watch the odd game but not usually Scotland)
2. Ireland haven't qualified yet either and i don't fancy your chances in the play off after watching a shite performance against Cyprus.
3. Those of you who think you'll beat Italy, i bet you don't and if you do i will walk from the Twelve Pins to Shite Hart Lane with my willy hanging out.
4. Its only the English that are allowed to brag about winning the world cup after winning a game.

Rant over

Now Citeh, we all get excited about Spuds, Chelski and Manure, now we've got another shower of shit to hate, and the greedy cunt is a bonus.

Its very hard to predict a line up at the moment due, a few of the squad are a still travelling back from internationals (thank fuck we don't have any Ireland Internationals as travelling back from Thomond park is like walking blindfolded through a kitchen knife shop).
Arshavin out for the next 3 games, ye he was need to play all 90 minutes against Wales, yes Wales a team that play at a ground capable of holding 72,000 but only 11,000 turned up, that's how much faith their fans had in them in a mickey fucking mouse game. So why play Arshavin for all that time, fuck Gus Hiddink.

The greedy cunt says he feels the Citeh love.

He said this

"After just a week at City, I could feel that the supporters believed in me and were willing me to do well," he told The Guardian.
That meant " I cant believe the fans were willing to pay extra for season tickets to watch me cause I'm shite"

"They sing songs about me and they love me. I'm so happy because I'm really enjoying myself again. I certainly feel very at home, very comfortable.
Translates as "The away fans sing songs about me being a cunt and I'm really enjoying my new bank balance"

"The staff and the supporters have made me feel very welcome and I think that is being reflected on the pitch. Now I want to repay that faith and love."
Which meant " Hughes gets down on his hands and knees every night praying to fuck i score goals or he's out of a job. Now i want to repay that by fucking off in 2 years for European football"

Enough of that shit

3-1 Arsenal, greedy cunt booed of the park.

Later