How I wish I could convey all of my emotions now. I feel that words do no justice to the feelings that I am feeling right now. As I type this, tears of joy are forming in my eyes. I've no idea where to start. Oh god, it was such a magical night. 9 years. We've all waited for 9 years, for this moment. To reach the promise land. Since that night in Nou Camp. We've been through so many different lineups, so many heartaches. Going out to Benfica, I vividly remember Ronaldo playing so badly that game.
Fast forward to today. THE GOD DAMN KING OF EUROPE. And at this point, I've no idea how I am gonna make this post make sense. My emotions are pumped to such a high level, I really cannot think logically now. I am just so so proud of United. We've all done our fair share of flaming the team, especially in the past era of Alan Smith, Juan Sebestian Veron etc.
Oh god. When Van der Saar, saved that last penalty from Anelka, it felt so damn good. I did not give a flying fuck about how late it was in the morning, I yelled like a lunatic and ran around the house. OMFG. It was the exact same reaction I produced in 1999 when Sheringham equalised. It was Munich all over again. I guess the sensible thing to do here, will be to do a chronological order of the turn of events today.
As I woke up today, that old familiar feeling of aching muscles overcame me again. As the clock ticked down off to kick off, I took a quick shower, and at that moment, I was genuinely confident United would win the title. What reason they would not to? To all the sceptics, who saw United get outplayed at Stamford Bridge. Open your friggin eyes and see that United rested 3 key players for that game. No Rooney, no Ronaldo.
When the match kicked off it was a rather cagey opening, both sides being conservative and all. But after Ronaldo's header at the 30+ mins, I was dead sure, the title is ours. all the signs are there. How many times have we seen United hold on to a 1-0 lead for the full 90mins. Countless number of times. What better tune then for Ronaldo to score his 42nd goal, then in the CL finals. In the past many criticized him for not performing in Europe, I think tonight he proved everyone wrong.
When Chelsea equalised, I cannot believe my eyes. I uttered a string of expletives, and stared at the screen with my jaws hanging. i was like WTFFFF? It was such a sloppy goal. As the 2nd half started, Chelsea's play became stronger and stronger with every passing moment. Hitting the crossbar twice gave me the frigging shocks of my life. I am gonna skip lotsa analysis here, which I will leave for another day and went to the roller coaster emotional ride of the pentalty.
Have you ever felt so lost, dejected,that you collapsed to the ground. I was like that when Ronaldo scored. For all the hard work that we've put in this year, beating Barca at Old trafford, going to Nou Camp to put in a splendid performance, knocking out AS Roma. It could all go to waste at the oment. And the thought of that pains my heart. This, couldnt be happening. The fate of the title was in Chelsea's hands at that moment. John Terry stepped up to convert the penalty that will declare Chelsea the King of Europe. At that moment, a single thought ran through my mind “PLEASE SAVE IT PLEASE SAVE IT” He skyrocketed that shot. "YES" OH BLODDY SWEET SALVATION. It's as though I've been rescued from death, as though hope was restored again and a potential heartbreak will be averted. I got onto my feet again, egging Giggs on when he prepared his run up to the penalty. A silent punch of fist was my reaction when he converted. I knew he would score. He has to. He's a legend at United afterall. The whole stadium, fell to an all time silence. No one was cheering, only faint boos were head. Everyone had no strength to find their voices, as the tension in a penalty shoot out is so great. It's an unfair way of declaring the winner in such sudden death circumstances. I held my breath as Anelka took the shot. COME ON WIN IT.
I saw Van der Saar punch the ball away. OH MY GOD. I swung from being dejected right to the other extreme. The only moment where I've ever been so happy was that in 1999. I was so sleep deprived at that moment, but that sudden rush of endorphin made me yell and shriek as if I was a kid again. To see a club you've been sticking through thick and thin with since childhood win a title like this, is simply unbelievable;le. Especially after a 9 years wait. As glory glory man united rang out at the stadium, I smiled. The United team of 1999 would have been proud of their achievement.
Kings of Europe. Need I say more? Glory Glory Man United. We've kept the red flags flying high.