Maryline works in the marketing department at Old Trafford and she got me and Pauline tickets to see the MU vs West Ham game. She even took us up to the VIP box! We made a right scene there. Come to think of it now, how embarassing ! :'') And as for the game, what more could you ask for eh on home grounds ? 3-0. Enough said.
I dont think I can do justice by just writing to describe the atmosphere in the theatre of dreams during the game. You have to experience it for yourself, then only you'll know! With the oooohhh's and the ahhhhh's that came out of every shot gone wide, and constant singing of,
"Rooney, Rooney he's our man, if he cant score than no one can... Rooneyyyyy! Rooneyyyyy!"
"Stand up for the champions *clapclap* Stand up for the champions *clapclapclap* "
and,
" Who's that faggot from Argentinaaaa..."
It was absolutely amazing even though we nearly froze to death in the cold. Towards the end of the match it was snowing ! and I thought we were near to Spring!
UNITED! UNITED! :P
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