Well. So, it's over for Azzurri as well. And I'm not even crying. Nor shaking. Either the Friday night made me stronger (or totally screwed me up emotionally), or I'm just that good at rejecting reality. Actually, I'm quite proud of them, coz they didn't play all that bad. Were good in defense. Can't say that about attacking, but... Well, it's
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There are some things you should never have to witness. A crying Andrea was one of them. I did fill up at that point, I must confess.
I too suck at choosing teams. I am inclining towards Russia and Turkey, so, at least between us we'll have some measure of success! *grin*
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Eh, I think what hurt me the most on Friday night was that they scored in that last minute, I was basically screaming my lungs out from happines... and then they lost. And weren't even able to pick up a fight in the PKs. And that I had higher hopes for their future.Plus, they all seemed so crushed... Italians reacted kinda different, they just left the pitch, Cassano was actually laughing with Casillas and Ramos... Except Andrea, of course, bless his little soul * ( ... )
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Zmiana zdania w ostatniej chwili pewnie niczego nie zmieni, choć zastanawiałam sie nad tym, aby rzeczywiście trzymać kciuki za Rosjan i Turków ;P Albo chociaż postawić na nich jakąś kasę, może w ten sposób też zapeszę ;] (bo raczej nie uda mi się zmienić sympatii ;P)
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