Sunday, July 31, 2011

chelsea.

i have finally come to report about my day out watching chelsea play..
=)
i had lots of fun..

rushing after class to get to the lrt station, getting stuck in the jam, running to the lrt station from the middle of the road coz the cars just refused to move, getting on the lrt, getting squished by ppl on the way to masjid jamek, finally getting off, running up to find me sister, find her then went to the other line, greeted by lots of mat salleh chelsea fans with chelsea cheers(chelsea chelseaaaa!!), got on the train and then got squished some more by lots of chelsea fans, struggled to get out of the train at bukit jalil, pushing through crowds to find our way to the entrance, stopping to buy chelsea good on the way, entered stadium, happily found front seats, realised we were among lots of malaysian supporters, got hyped up by all the 'kompangs', watched the players train, waited, the game started, got hyped up everytime the ball came or went to either goals, halftime, watched the rest of the players train, game continued, got hyped up again, got stuck under the huge malaysian flag they were passing around, drogba scored, game ended, waved happily at the chelsea players when they came to our side, left the stadium, pushed through crowds to get to the lrt station, finally got in, tried and failed to call my parents who were supposed to fetch us at masjid jamek(lines couldn't get through), got pushed/dragged towards the platform, got squished into the train(i've never been soo grateful for my height, when i got to stick my head upwards to get some air), reached masjid jamek, found our parents, happily ranted about the game with the parents who had also watched the game at home, got home, gulped down lots of cold water, went to bed.

next morning i had class again. i was exhausted, but a very happy girl.

and i have some very blur pictures.
=)

the crowd outside the stadium.


inside.
players training.
like i said, we were among malaysian fans.

malaysian starting line up.
chelsea starting line up.
lampard tying his shoes or something. x]
everybodies favourite torres.
and they're out.
my favourite hilario.
and another favourite ivanovic.
the huge malaysian flag.
train station after the game.

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