no need for a title
1st September 2007. Saturday.
Worst day in my life for the last two years. Even Liverpool's 6-0 drubbing of Derby couldn't lift me up. That's how bad it is. Well at least they didn't top off the terrible day in equally befitting manner.
1st September 2007. The preceding days were almost as bad. I could feel the devils coming yet I was helpless, just waiting for something, or nothing, waiting for the blow to strike me fully where it hurts. And it did.
After two years I said hi to james blunt again. he understands.
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