Miggys First Goal

I should be a fortune teller.

Now we wait until 10:45 for the draw.

Forest through. Southampton through. This is becoming a bit too much for my heart to take.

I wonder if we’ll be a hot ball or cold ball tonight.

Holy shit!

1-0 Saints!!!

These (Man City) are shite.

Everybody just assuming City are going to win tonight. Southampton might get a freak win. Then that throws everything open.

His long cross field passes tonight were like Jonjo at his best. Good Lord.

Eh I’ve never seen this before. We’re massive.

Hadn’t realised that I’d booked the Friday before the final and the week after the final off work. It’s an omen.

The drop in quality from our first XI to our second string is absolutely frightening. We need some serious upgrades.

Semi fucking finals!

Vardy is fucking past it.

Murphy coming on? Fuck off, Eddie.

Okay, back to shit passing.

Holy shitballs. A pass from ASM.

Bruno basically testing Tielemans to see if he’s tough enough to join us.

That ball from Bruno to Isak man.

Do I not like Vardy.

I’VE GOT A SEMI!

YES!,!,!

VAR?

Think I pulled multiple muscles celebrating that. Worth it.