Italy vs Australia

Everybody knew Italy was going to win.

I went home and showered, just in time for kick-off. There is only two person in this entire world who knows what corner kicks and free kicks are all about : Beckham and Totti. And Totti wasn't in main line-up. I was upset.

I like Totti. He's got this great hair cut compared to his previous one. And he's an amazing play maker.

I watched the match between clenched fingers. I was agitated. It came to a point I wish the Aussies would kick their ass badly.

Then Totti came on. And my mood lightened. "Here comes our goals!" I texted a friend.

Earlier I said : "No Totti. No great hair cut on the field. No goal? Sigh"

So I knew he was gonna score.

But the circumstances in which he did.. that was what almost killed me. That was bs. And we all knew it. I did want them to win, but.. not in those circumstances. I was going to kill Totti.


Or myself. Whichever applicable.