They say reel life reflects real life. The same can be said about football.
You try your darnedest best to score, yet still the net will not bulge. Chut pattern, cannot. Play to formula, tak boleh. One moment on fire, next moment flickering in the wind.
Watching Arsenal can be treat sometimes, yet it's really very gek sim more often than not.
We celebrated as if we won the match, yet it is a small consolation in the larger scheme of the season.
Someone said I was literally pulling my hair out, watching the match. It was that frustrating.
Especially when you see people leave before the match is over.