nclf more. Because I've got his balls shot, yes? And since consistency is an option, but like everywhere, especially among people who would give me life lessons, let's put it this way: I write a post on my poor LJ.
This story goes back to type in September, but still there are eeeehggià aftermath, and then we clarify one thing: I never, and never, cheered by a goal from Zlatan Ibrahimovic, since it is on loan to AC Milan.
That evening, an evening of Champions, I followed the match AC Milan - well, you know, my idol hour campaigning there. Can I be curious and interested in seeing it? This does not mean that tiferò for him and his team, it just means that I'm looking - against Auxerre.
Since this is an idiot for years that breaking balls in the world who wants the Champions League and wants the Ballon d'Or and wants everything but is thrown out on time, you want to do when I see the first goal I took a shot to the heart and I write the words "God GOL. Oh, what joy. This, in my part, is a statement of amazement. Certainly not exultation, because I care very, very little of what makes Milan. Win, lose, draw? Well done, well, all at home.
It also happens that the aforementioned idiot can put a shotgun in his pocket. I really like when he makes goals, right? I liked not only on one occasion, and I think we can read with ease when I'm talking about. And I, at this point, I wrote about Twitter "GOL" & "God DOUBLE * CRACK *".
From there sprang the pandemonium, ooo, I'm a fangirl pretend Inter fans who only care about how cool Zlatan Ibrahimovic.
say that the day of I do not watch a derby game for Milan, now I've an eye for ten minutes because I was in the kitchen and my father was watching her. Let's say, however, when I looked, I did neither hot nor cold because I always disgusted that shirt and always Schifer. We say that cheering and between incredulos remain and even be a bit 'happy, one goal of your idol is a big difference.
say that when Zlatan hate him a bit, 'but we say that is still my favorite. Let's say I started to follow him just a little before he went to Juve - Juve, TOH, THE REMEMBER THE JUVE AND WHAT WE HAVE DONE? - And say they will not stop now that's the other side of Milan.
Let's say I'm tired, eh? And let's say it's time to stop the digs so if you want to say something, oooh there's a nice post here.
And happy holidays.