High on Emotions..
... and now that I've calmed down a bit, I might as well give you the match report :)
As every Saturday, I had to make the decision which match I wanted to watch. Ain't that easy if yer fangirling four clubs. But alas, the BVB is playing on Sunday, so I thought that VfL Bochum vs Werder Bremen might be entertaining and stuff. I was not disappointed...
At the beginning of the match, I was a bit sad 'cause my chipmunk wasn't a starter *pets Ivan*. Instead, Aaron Hunt and Miro Klose were the responsible boys in the forward section. But before the match started, Miro received another award. He was made player of the season 2005/2006 by the VdV. Congratulations, Miro!
Bremen started the game with confidence, and they clearly were the better team in the first few minutes. Bochum only found themselves in their own half and weren't able to handle Bremen's aggressive pressing at all. Only Trojan thought he'd like to take a closer look at Tim Wiese's box 3 minutes into the game, but the ball needs to go into the box, not five feet over it.
Bremen soon were rewarded for their dominance. Six minutes into the game, Diego won his challenge in midfield and sent Frings into the penalty area, but Torsten's attempt was thwarted by Bochum's keeper Skov-Jensen. The ball returned to Diego, but Skov-Jensen paid attention and parried Diego's shot. But then, Aaron found himself alone with the ball in front of the goal, and was able to choose a corner for netting.
Bochum only showed up once in the first half again during a solo run by Dabrowski (15th minute), who managed to get past Merte and Fritzi, but who wasn't able to finish. In other respects, there was only one team playing, and that was Bremen, and the boys wanted the second goal. But both Schulz, who was able to do a header after Diego's free kick, and Womé, who tried it himself with a free kick, failed.
After fast and direct play, Aaron managed to free himself on the left, served perfectly for Diego, but the lad wasn't able to control the ball properly, and thus, the ball didn't go into the box.
35 minutes into the game, Bremen slowed down a bit and allowed Bochum to find into their game a bit more, but never gave up control over what was happening on the pitch. Only Diego besmirched a great first half for Bremen by taking a dive within the penalty area 43 minutes into the game, trying to get a penalty shot for Bremen. Referee Weiner didn't even hesitate to give Diego the yellow card, which was well-deserved.
The second half started with a chance for Bremen. Diego started a sprint and passed the ball to Miro at the edge of the penalty area. Bochum's Palles seemed to be... indisposed, didn't manage to get to the ball, but Miro failed as well because of Skov-Jensen.
Bremen now played more temporising and with less dedication, which actually had me in a fit 'cause I thought they caught the bug that the BVB seems to have during the second halves of their matches. H-anyways, Bochum got a little more room, but still, Bremen was dominating the match. After Zdebel managed to give off a warning shot 15 metres in front of the box that he places precisely next to the box, Schulz scored the second goal for Bremen that day. After a corner by Frings, Bochum's Maltriz accidentally serves the ball to Schulz, who really didn't have a problem netting.
Right after the next kick-off, Bochum almost managed to score the goal that might have gotten them back into the match. Misimovic tested Wiese with a hearty shot from right outside the penalty area. Bremen's goalie dropped quickly and saved for a corner.
A double-strike by Vranjes, who had come on for Baumann, and Diego, who managed to dance around Bochum's complete defence, destroyed every will for striking back in Bochum. Fritzi scored the fifth goal for Bremen, saying later that he was just lingering around outside of the penalty area when Diego passed him the ball. Well, maybe he should do that more often, then. And because it was fun, Naldo did a free kick from a good 20 metres away and - goal! That's how it's done. Bremen's victory was well deserved - every single goal was deserved - and they can really look at the CL task they'll have to manage on Wednesday with a light heart. Bochum, on the other hand, will have to play against... US! *cracks knuckles*
So, I already was a happy camper after that beautiful victory of Bremen. By then I was bouncing off the walls. Then... Poldi finally, finally fucking scored! YaY! And Schweini? Jumped him like the good boyfriend he is and pointed at Poldi all the time while Poldi carried him a around. That was so so cute *nods*.
And if that wasn't enough already - and hey, I already was the happiest camper on this side of the Stargate - M'Gladbach! Stop staring. David Degen finally was allowed to play - only for 10 minutes, but Holy Hannah! Came on 80 minutes into the game, was in three minutes, gets a cross from Insua, shoots, goal! YaY! That's what I call a proper Hello to the fans, Dave *smiles*.
Now, the BVB has to win, and I'll be really happy. Well... uhm... About that, yeah. Because we were talking about David Degen, let's talk about his twin Philipp. WTF?! As it looks right now, van Marwijk is going to cap Ricken as a starter - about bloody time! - on Flo Kringe's position - where else? - but. I would've expected that Flo won't be a starter this time. He really didn't do too well the past few games. Well, that can be said about most of the BVB EXCEPT for the defence. So, why the heck would van Marwijk put Philipp on the bench and let Flo have a go as a right back? Especially since Flo isn't used to Tinga's routes? I don't know. But that's what's prolly going to happen tomorrow.
Back to squeeing. After their hands-down victory, the Bremen boys jumped around together - what was Diego's hand doing on Merte's ass? - hugging and simply being happy boys *dreamy grin*. Then, while they were sitting in the grass, Merte and Fritzi started rolling around in the grass. How cute is that?
And what was up with the goalies today, and I'm not only talking about the goalies in the Bundesliga. About every given penalty was parried in both the Bundesliga and the Premiere League. Chelsea now is two goalies short since both goalies had to be carried off the pitch being unconscious and are now in hospital. Though it was funny to see John Terry as a goalie for, like, 1 or 2 minutes. DoubleU Tee Eff, mate?!
Well, that was spontaneous. Fips drbillbongo was quite down on Friday when I talked to him on the phone for reasons I won't tell you. If you wanna know, ask him. H-anyways, I managed to get him to come over, which was really, really great. One, I missed him like Whoa - already missing him again, two, hello?! I simply needed to be there. Get used to it, Fips *snugs*. So, we were talking about everything and nothing at all, and I'm glad I could cheer him up a bit. We played the Ran football card game, which is about the most hilarious-and-grating-on-your-nerves-at-the-same-time game I've ever seen. Especially since it managed to put images into our head that contained Tim Borowski running around with the rules to look them up whenever a move is made on the pitch. Sorry, Boro! Nothing personal, I swear.
After that, we drove to the next McDonald, which in itself is quite normal, I'd say. Hungry + nothing in the fridge you can cook = fast food. Works like a charm. What was I saying? Oh, right. So, we drove to the next McDonald, it came into view, and I had a fit. I swear. I mean, would you expect to be greeted by none other than an over-life-sized Michael Ballack when you go to McDonald? Like, only Micha's face, and as high as the whole building. Yep, we are crazy. We took pics. This is my version:
So yeah, our minds pretty much boggled. H-anyways. Next thing we did was playing Shag Marry Kill once more. And while Fips decided he needs to shag Hansi Flick 'cause he's bringing sexy back? Yep, that frelling song by Justin Timberlake was on. We were in laughing fits, I swear.
When we got home again, we finished our match of Ran Football, before we started to plot out Fips' Klose/Klasnić in serious. And yes, Fips, Timo is I'm still saying that I'm not the co-author of that story. I just gave you a few pointers and brought order into chaos. That's all. H-anyways, we had a lot of fun doing that, simply because we were so silly during the whole process. Ivan Klasnić as the Ice Age character Sid? Priceless. Diego being the red thread that runs through the story 'cause he's PMSing? Even better. We got pretty far, but at 3:30 in the morning we decided to go to bed.
The next day was pretty slow. We got up at 11, played cards for a bit until it really grated on my nerves, which wasn't Fips fault at all. I got up being in a foul mood already. We plotted some more of the story. At 2pm, I had to let him go again 'cause he needed to be at stage practice at 3pm, so yeah. *sniff*
On a very different note... My parents got themselves a dachshund puppy today. Her name's Bonny - after Bonny & Clyde - and she apparently took to my mum like a duck to water. I can't wait until I'm meeting that little bundle of joy next Thursday :)
Wow, I only planned on squeeing over Fritzi's & Dave's & Poldi's goals... Ah, well. Time for this bumblebee to go to bed, even though Wigan vs ManU is on telly right now.
As you were, my bumblebees...
The Drow
As every Saturday, I had to make the decision which match I wanted to watch. Ain't that easy if yer fangirling four clubs. But alas, the BVB is playing on Sunday, so I thought that VfL Bochum vs Werder Bremen might be entertaining and stuff. I was not disappointed...
At the beginning of the match, I was a bit sad 'cause my chipmunk wasn't a starter *pets Ivan*. Instead, Aaron Hunt and Miro Klose were the responsible boys in the forward section. But before the match started, Miro received another award. He was made player of the season 2005/2006 by the VdV. Congratulations, Miro!
Bremen started the game with confidence, and they clearly were the better team in the first few minutes. Bochum only found themselves in their own half and weren't able to handle Bremen's aggressive pressing at all. Only Trojan thought he'd like to take a closer look at Tim Wiese's box 3 minutes into the game, but the ball needs to go into the box, not five feet over it.
Bremen soon were rewarded for their dominance. Six minutes into the game, Diego won his challenge in midfield and sent Frings into the penalty area, but Torsten's attempt was thwarted by Bochum's keeper Skov-Jensen. The ball returned to Diego, but Skov-Jensen paid attention and parried Diego's shot. But then, Aaron found himself alone with the ball in front of the goal, and was able to choose a corner for netting.
Bochum only showed up once in the first half again during a solo run by Dabrowski (15th minute), who managed to get past Merte and Fritzi, but who wasn't able to finish. In other respects, there was only one team playing, and that was Bremen, and the boys wanted the second goal. But both Schulz, who was able to do a header after Diego's free kick, and Womé, who tried it himself with a free kick, failed.
After fast and direct play, Aaron managed to free himself on the left, served perfectly for Diego, but the lad wasn't able to control the ball properly, and thus, the ball didn't go into the box.
35 minutes into the game, Bremen slowed down a bit and allowed Bochum to find into their game a bit more, but never gave up control over what was happening on the pitch. Only Diego besmirched a great first half for Bremen by taking a dive within the penalty area 43 minutes into the game, trying to get a penalty shot for Bremen. Referee Weiner didn't even hesitate to give Diego the yellow card, which was well-deserved.
The second half started with a chance for Bremen. Diego started a sprint and passed the ball to Miro at the edge of the penalty area. Bochum's Palles seemed to be... indisposed, didn't manage to get to the ball, but Miro failed as well because of Skov-Jensen.
Bremen now played more temporising and with less dedication, which actually had me in a fit 'cause I thought they caught the bug that the BVB seems to have during the second halves of their matches. H-anyways, Bochum got a little more room, but still, Bremen was dominating the match. After Zdebel managed to give off a warning shot 15 metres in front of the box that he places precisely next to the box, Schulz scored the second goal for Bremen that day. After a corner by Frings, Bochum's Maltriz accidentally serves the ball to Schulz, who really didn't have a problem netting.
Right after the next kick-off, Bochum almost managed to score the goal that might have gotten them back into the match. Misimovic tested Wiese with a hearty shot from right outside the penalty area. Bremen's goalie dropped quickly and saved for a corner.
A double-strike by Vranjes, who had come on for Baumann, and Diego, who managed to dance around Bochum's complete defence, destroyed every will for striking back in Bochum. Fritzi scored the fifth goal for Bremen, saying later that he was just lingering around outside of the penalty area when Diego passed him the ball. Well, maybe he should do that more often, then. And because it was fun, Naldo did a free kick from a good 20 metres away and - goal! That's how it's done. Bremen's victory was well deserved - every single goal was deserved - and they can really look at the CL task they'll have to manage on Wednesday with a light heart. Bochum, on the other hand, will have to play against... US! *cracks knuckles*
So, I already was a happy camper after that beautiful victory of Bremen. By then I was bouncing off the walls. Then... Poldi finally, finally fucking scored! YaY! And Schweini? Jumped him like the good boyfriend he is and pointed at Poldi all the time while Poldi carried him a around. That was so so cute *nods*.
And if that wasn't enough already - and hey, I already was the happiest camper on this side of the Stargate - M'Gladbach! Stop staring. David Degen finally was allowed to play - only for 10 minutes, but Holy Hannah! Came on 80 minutes into the game, was in three minutes, gets a cross from Insua, shoots, goal! YaY! That's what I call a proper Hello to the fans, Dave *smiles*.
Now, the BVB has to win, and I'll be really happy. Well... uhm... About that, yeah. Because we were talking about David Degen, let's talk about his twin Philipp. WTF?! As it looks right now, van Marwijk is going to cap Ricken as a starter - about bloody time! - on Flo Kringe's position - where else? - but. I would've expected that Flo won't be a starter this time. He really didn't do too well the past few games. Well, that can be said about most of the BVB EXCEPT for the defence. So, why the heck would van Marwijk put Philipp on the bench and let Flo have a go as a right back? Especially since Flo isn't used to Tinga's routes? I don't know. But that's what's prolly going to happen tomorrow.
Back to squeeing. After their hands-down victory, the Bremen boys jumped around together - what was Diego's hand doing on Merte's ass? - hugging and simply being happy boys *dreamy grin*. Then, while they were sitting in the grass, Merte and Fritzi started rolling around in the grass. How cute is that?
And what was up with the goalies today, and I'm not only talking about the goalies in the Bundesliga. About every given penalty was parried in both the Bundesliga and the Premiere League. Chelsea now is two goalies short since both goalies had to be carried off the pitch being unconscious and are now in hospital. Though it was funny to see John Terry as a goalie for, like, 1 or 2 minutes. DoubleU Tee Eff, mate?!
Well, that was spontaneous. Fips drbillbongo was quite down on Friday when I talked to him on the phone for reasons I won't tell you. If you wanna know, ask him. H-anyways, I managed to get him to come over, which was really, really great. One, I missed him like Whoa - already missing him again, two, hello?! I simply needed to be there. Get used to it, Fips *snugs*. So, we were talking about everything and nothing at all, and I'm glad I could cheer him up a bit. We played the Ran football card game, which is about the most hilarious-and-grating-on-your-nerves-at-the-same-time game I've ever seen. Especially since it managed to put images into our head that contained Tim Borowski running around with the rules to look them up whenever a move is made on the pitch. Sorry, Boro! Nothing personal, I swear.
After that, we drove to the next McDonald, which in itself is quite normal, I'd say. Hungry + nothing in the fridge you can cook = fast food. Works like a charm. What was I saying? Oh, right. So, we drove to the next McDonald, it came into view, and I had a fit. I swear. I mean, would you expect to be greeted by none other than an over-life-sized Michael Ballack when you go to McDonald? Like, only Micha's face, and as high as the whole building. Yep, we are crazy. We took pics. This is my version:
So yeah, our minds pretty much boggled. H-anyways. Next thing we did was playing Shag Marry Kill once more. And while Fips decided he needs to shag Hansi Flick 'cause he's bringing sexy back? Yep, that frelling song by Justin Timberlake was on. We were in laughing fits, I swear.
When we got home again, we finished our match of Ran Football, before we started to plot out Fips' Klose/Klasnić in serious. And yes, Fips, Timo is I'm still saying that I'm not the co-author of that story. I just gave you a few pointers and brought order into chaos. That's all. H-anyways, we had a lot of fun doing that, simply because we were so silly during the whole process. Ivan Klasnić as the Ice Age character Sid? Priceless. Diego being the red thread that runs through the story 'cause he's PMSing? Even better. We got pretty far, but at 3:30 in the morning we decided to go to bed.
The next day was pretty slow. We got up at 11, played cards for a bit until it really grated on my nerves, which wasn't Fips fault at all. I got up being in a foul mood already. We plotted some more of the story. At 2pm, I had to let him go again 'cause he needed to be at stage practice at 3pm, so yeah. *sniff*
On a very different note... My parents got themselves a dachshund puppy today. Her name's Bonny - after Bonny & Clyde - and she apparently took to my mum like a duck to water. I can't wait until I'm meeting that little bundle of joy next Thursday :)
Wow, I only planned on squeeing over Fritzi's & Dave's & Poldi's goals... Ah, well. Time for this bumblebee to go to bed, even though Wigan vs ManU is on telly right now.
As you were, my bumblebees...
The Drow