What's going on here?
Oh calm down dear
Another win
Be quiet with that promotion push din
Can't see it myself
Oh this excitement isn't good for my mental health!
Will the real Leeds stand tall?
I don't know how to react to this feeling at all...
Bellusci is a liability
But he's produced performances of polished credibility
Antenucci is class
But whether he's here to stay...pass!
Ordinary players pulling off an extraordinary mini run
Just when you thought the season was done
Well it is really you know
Sorry to be a killjoy so and so
Too little too late
Not THAT great
Heyho it's 3 points though
Up the table we go
Let's enjoy the feeling
Nice to spend the evening smiling...
This is the diary of a Leeds United fan who has not yet met her man she will try and avoid talking about that subject if she can. She loves life but her obsessions burn like butter on a hot knife! A passionate writer, poetess, artist and philosopher, from Jordan's unsightly outfits to why Michael Howard is a total twit, her views are laid bare without a care read on if you dare!!!!!
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Two wins on the trot
Not changed things a lot...
Anti Cellino feeling hasnt died down a jot....
Still uneasy
With a contract dithering Antenucci
What will be will be
Nice goals can't paper the crack
Quality we still lack
Evans still facing threat of the sack
Though a nice feeling to win
But any distant dreams of playoffs are firmly stuffed in the bin
At church Elland Rd you could hear a dropped pin
Strange feelings about injured Wood
Motives and messages there are far from clearly understood
Uncomfortably numb fans still baying for blood
Takeover won't happen today or tonight
Just have to sit tight
Hopefully relegation is out of sight
It's a bit of a damp squib
Don't know who's more rubbish at telling a fib
Cellino at the squeak of a pen nib
Or slobbering sycophantic managr who needs a bib....
Not changed things a lot...
Anti Cellino feeling hasnt died down a jot....
Still uneasy
With a contract dithering Antenucci
What will be will be
Nice goals can't paper the crack
Quality we still lack
Evans still facing threat of the sack
Though a nice feeling to win
But any distant dreams of playoffs are firmly stuffed in the bin
At church Elland Rd you could hear a dropped pin
Strange feelings about injured Wood
Motives and messages there are far from clearly understood
Uncomfortably numb fans still baying for blood
Takeover won't happen today or tonight
Just have to sit tight
Hopefully relegation is out of sight
It's a bit of a damp squib
Don't know who's more rubbish at telling a fib
Cellino at the squeak of a pen nib
Or slobbering sycophantic managr who needs a bib....
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