On Top Of The World!
Its 1am or so, and Im on Cloud Nine. The streets are still blocked with car honking, cheering, dancing, singing, pure happiness.
I watched the game at an Algerian bar in the 18th with dear N and G, and after the sweet victory - oh, what a game!!! - the owner treated us to more cold beers before I left to catch the last Metro, jam packed with revellers. It is a very close second to being in Paris in 98, and this game was just as good as any final. We beat Brazil!!! Henry is a champion, Zidane is a master, Barthez is a genius! We fucking beat Brazil!
Im bouncing off the walls, I am so so so happy!!!
I watched the game at an Algerian bar in the 18th with dear N and G, and after the sweet victory - oh, what a game!!! - the owner treated us to more cold beers before I left to catch the last Metro, jam packed with revellers. It is a very close second to being in Paris in 98, and this game was just as good as any final. We beat Brazil!!! Henry is a champion, Zidane is a master, Barthez is a genius! We fucking beat Brazil!
Im bouncing off the walls, I am so so so happy!!!
posted by Julia at 9:03 am
4 Comments:
The streets were absolutely crazy!
and soon the portuguese are going to be bleeding red, white and blue ! Vive la France!
I've FINALLY convinced a group of girlfriends to join me at the pub to watch France beat Portugal! I'll be thinking of you, of course!
Fantatsic! But, take care of yourself babe!
The final is coming up and the streets will be awash with the tricolore. Envious much! Take lots, lots, lots and lots of photos.
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