it's 7.43 AM, the time on my laptop showed. and here I am. sitting quietly in front of it, doing nothing and realize : "hey, let's blogging!" okay, that is not important. WTF a friend of mine just broadcast the same message 3 times. that is annoying. and also not important, at all.oh well, i just want to blabbering about mostly nothing. (OH...
Maybe i'm over sensitive, or maybe I'm just PMS-ing, I don't know. But all I know is, I love this club so-freaking-much. Liverpool Footbal Club. You know why I love them that much? Because they teach me how to have hopes. To fight 'til the end. And to believe that nothing is impossible. I've been watching their journey to Istanbul, where they won...
