A mixture of good and bad....

I don't know what to call this day, if it's a good day or bad day.

On the bright side Arsenal won 2-0 today over Boro, first time we've won since Gareth Southgate took over Boro. 6th time's the charm obviously. We also set a new record on number of clean sheets at home, 8, a record that has been standing for 102 years or so.
It was good to see Cesc score the two goals. In addition the whole team seemed to enjoy themselves out on the pitch. They passed the ball around, quick moves, one touch passes and everything you expect from an Arsenal side that is having fun. It's sad that Arshavin can't play against the Northeren Cunts(can't believe I visited that site just to get the link) on Wednesday, he was really in a cracking form today, doing tricks, running his arse off and giving nice passes, one which resulted in Cesc's first goal. Also Theo Walcott looked extremely lively today, terrorising Boro's left side. From an Arsenal point of view it was a very enjoyable game.

Only thing that annoyed me was a couple of passes and SKY's commentator Alan Smith's inability to pronounce Arshavin's name right. How difficult can it be when you're working for SKY Sports and your co commentator constantly pronounce "Arshavin" correct? "Arshavein" or soemthing like that was how it sounded. Jesus fucking Christ.

On the bad side, I have one of the worst hangovers in my life. Head hurts, stomach doesn't want food even though I'm hungry and I'm tired as hell. I'm not looking forward to work tomorrow, at least not if I'm in my current state. I will be going down to take some paracetamol, if I can find any. Imagine; Hangover + Alan Smith not being able to talk right + listening to Jamie Redknap in studio talking rubbish time and time again = One step below the step on the ladder of God's punishments where The Archangel goes down to Earth and kills the first born son in every house(I wonder if I would evade that one. I'm the first born son, but since I'm an only child I'm not exactly first, I'm the one and only. In the words of Jose Mourinho: I am the special one).

My mom's gone for one week on a holiday... Yehaw=)!!!

I have to find out what I want for dinner and make it myself... FUCK!

Frozen pizza's anyone?