Live match wanderlust that is. I think it's been a year plus since I last went to a live game. Ever since the whole pre-season tour buzz broke out, I just want to quench this thirst of going to the stadium and sit there for 90 minutes while periodically doing fist pumps after goals are scored or mentally cussing some player for his missed pass.
I often envy those season ticket holders. To do mexican waves and hold part of the mosaic and have my confetti get stuck in my hair (which i'd probably take out and then place it in my purse because i'm a memory hoarder level: 989378931). To walk towards the entrance of the stadium, tummy in knots and goosebumps spreading on my warms. To hear it erupt and roar when goals are scored. Whatever feeling that a live match could render.. Gosh, I want. So. Bad. Right. Now.
P.S: I know I shouldn't be feeling overly stoke about pre-season but man I can't help it (which is probably a bad thing because I know what happens when I get my hopes up). I really hope it takes place and I'm desperately hoping that I'll find my way there with zero glitches.
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