Back to London for few days. Watching world cup and some slow reading. Thinking about this summer with my head painfully.

Watched England yesterday. Didn’t play well until the last 10mins, when thing gets desparated. Rooney warm up outside the pitch, people shouting ‘Roo….!’ in the pub, surely i m the one of them, with my sugar older brother, Andrew. After he came out, moral was high, and drew all the defenders towards with more space for Peter Crap. I kinda lost my voice after the match. Feel so sad for England, world class players, but not a world class team at all. Even Gerrard said during a interview that he doesn’t think England will win the world cup. I think so too, but hope England can go as far as possible. I like Gerrard the most in UK team, such a humble, practical and world class player.

‘Come on England’