dear papa rafa,
next time if you come to singapore, we’ll organise a nasi ambeng session just because you like to sit bersila on a most seram-cam-nak-berak moment. let’s enjoy the moment again, can?
you rawk lah!
what more can you ask lah kan. chavski lost and the scum got thrashed.
what? three zero? kwa kwa. so much for that 7-1 match.
who wins in the final is not much of a concern, as long as those two do not win.
but the heart in sarip pleads for le fowler to score the winning goal and then snorts at the goal line after that. yey.