So that's that.

Firstly. ManUre, I don't like you. Boo.

Certain ManUre fans, I sayang you all lots. I'll buy you lunch when I see you. For dealing with my extreme paranoia.

Last night, I told people that if it went down to penalties, I would go to sleep. At one point, I really thought it was going down to penalties.

First half was drop dead boring. I nearly fell asleep. Swear to God. Scouser fell asleep though.
"My God. Lampsy tried to score!"
"Stupid idiot"

Second half was interesting, but boring. But it was a good chance to 'cuci mata'. Excuse me, I'm a girl, I can't help it.

Extra time.
"For the love of all things good, no penalties!"

116th minute. Didier/Lampsy one-two. Goal.
Hey, is it our fault if we're the kings of last minute goals?

I swear to God my heart was pounding so damn fast before the goal. When the ball went in...
"Nana!!!"
"We are champs!"

Sent to me by two mad Chelsea fans.


Pictures later, must go google them. This is my ranting post. Well, not exactly ranting-lah.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO RICARDO CARVALHO.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO GEORGIE JOHN TERRY AND SUMMER ROSE TERRY.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO PETR CECH.

CONGRATULATIONS TO CHELSEA.

Last team to win at the old Wembley.
First team to win at the new Wembley.

History has been made. I can be happy. Next season, we must win the Champions League!