This is it though. All that has happened. I didnÂ’t even bother watching the cup final. A fucking cup final! And i couldnÂ’t be arsed.
A mate (Adzz as) it happens) went. And before the match, instead of being jealous, I slagged him off for going. How fucked up is that?
It was Sunday afternoon, I had nothing at all to do so instead of watching a cup final that the team I have supported for over 40 years was in, I had a nap.
A nap instead of a cup final.