I'm upset. Again. Losing to Man Utd. What's happening to my beloved Chelsea? Grr, I hate to think that somehow football has taken over my life to the extent that when I read the news there were almost tears in my eyes. A little pathetic I know but it hit me (a little out of point here) that my future boyfriend, whoever he may be, had better be a football fan. Even better if he's a Chelsea fan because we can go to Stamford Bridge for a tour during our honeymoon. Haha. This is my way of trying to deal with the loss before I continue with my sad sad tale of woe. To lose twice in a row-one in the group stages of the Champions League and one in the Premiership... I always knew our winning streak couldn't continue forever but well, it was nice to keep winning. (Who doesn't like winning)

Well, there's always the next few seasons for us to be even better, continue with cleansheets, start again for an unbeaten match record and go on to win all 4 trophies- Premiership, FA, League Cup, Champions League. Here's to being optimistic. I better be because Math I is tomorrow and one MUST have a smile (or pretend to) when trying to deal with tedious Math questions. (I'm online taking a probable 3 hour break from dealing with Math Summaries that I've done and wishing that tomorrow's paper will be so easy for me that I'll burst out laughing in the middle of the exam venue)

I really didn't want to end my blog post right before the As on such a note. So I shall smartly publish this post first then publish another post.