15 minutes until i set off to the Sandon, for pre match drinks.
i've been buzzing with excitment all day, one of my customers at work was talking to me and all i could hear in my mind was "with a liverbird upon my chest.......", idon't even remember what she was talking about now, i've never been so excited about a game.
we have got to beat this shower of gloryhunting, corporate, arrogant bastards for the good of the game and WE WILL!!!! the fans have got to scare the shit out of these fuckers, if Lampard comes over to take a corner, i want the whole of that corner leaning forward and hurling abuse at him, when Cech comes up to our goal boo the bastard, everytime they get the bastards have the ball, boo, whistle, jeer etc these fuckers will crack tonight.
but most importantly never stop getting behind the players every single player that is playing tonight should have his name sang at least 3 times, and even more importantly my fellow reds, lets BELIEVE.
"NOW COME ON YOU FUCKING MIGHTY REDS MAKE US EVEN PROUDER AND GET RIGHT IN TO THESE HORRIBLE BASTARDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1"
and again
"FUCKING COOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"