why was i laid in bed last night trying to second guess Flitcroft's team for the weekend? why was i trying to imagine how we would do against Hull? why was i thinking about how other teams would get on around us? It's crazy when you think about it.What control do i have in what will happen this weekend and next? Why didn't my dad take me fishing when i was 7 rather than to Oakwell? The stresses of a footy fan eh? *everyone
after losing to Wednesday away, i was depressed for a week knowing the game was up and we'd be in league one next season, after that I've sort of come to terms with it and now im looking forward to next season
I'm not very optimistic about us staying up. However, those 4 years we had in the Pub league last time were absolutely awful, even the promotion season wasn't that great. I just hope that my grounds for pessimism are unfounded and we are playing in this league where we belong next season.
That is just what my signature is about...the last two lines are.. but what torments of pain you endured from evils that never arrived