In a couple of weeks Arsenal takes on Barcelona in the finals of the Champions league 2006.
After playing 180 minutes of diffident, pathetic, toothless and shamelessly defensive football, Arsenal beat Villareal in the semi-finals to set up their date with destiny in the finals.
It forces me to think.. is life all about destiny? That no matter how hard you run, you will fall short of the red ribbon if that's your destiny? Or for that matter, no matter what you do to blow yourself up, you will make for dinner if big brother destiny says so?
Thats about all the strength I have for writing today... I'm stuck up in office, desperately hallucinating about sleeping on a bed with 4 pillows.. knowing that that's not gonna happen for quite a few hours...
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