It is a case of 2 evils. Pool cos they kicked us out, or $ cos of Roman. I choose the lesser evil: Pool.
As far as I am concerned, we shot ourselves in the foot.
When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone
Now lemme hope PSV can do me proud tommorrow.
Congrats Jaecole and all you Reds. Y'all did great!
++ [ originally posted by chxta ] ++ When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone
Now lemme hope PSV can do me proud tommorrow.
Congrats Jaecole and all you Reds. Y'all did great!