This song is really something. I tell you, guys are sometimes just animals, literally. Anyway back to my day. Well syen and gabriel stayed over at my house to watch the England vs Portugal game. STUPID GAME. Beckham was back at his nonsense. Always falling down, looking for a freekick and then he just runs after the fella and fouls him. But Own hargeaves really had a excellent game. He really must have some pair of enormous lungs to cover so much ground. Well after being sorely disappointed by England, we decided to strain our eyes to watch the other quarter-finals between France and Brazil. Oh, it was really a much better game. Zidane was dancing like a ballerina through the field and Vieira was a monster. To me, Vieira was the man-of-the-match and not Zidance. He was everywhere! He was taking Kaka and that wizard Ronaldinho out of the game almost single-handedly with help from makelele too of course. Anyway i woke up at 6 and then headed down to meet uncle morgan and then played soccer till 9 and i went for CELL. My first CELL in ages. It's a nice feeling to be in a cell again.