Witnessing his dazzling run from own half, sped past two opponents, before darting into the box and firing to the low bottom corner, I was about to jump and shout "Goalllllllll". I was overjoyed and thought, "He's the man! The man who Man U need most is him, not Rooney!"
The curse shadowing Man U's title hope had finally gone after the 89th minute of the match. The winning goal was merely Ronaldo's instant sparks. The whole team's performance was sucks that night and almost succumbed to the minor Fulhams. I was scratching my head, "since when the superior Man U has become a long ball team, damn it!". But in the end, Man Utd won 2-1 and I could sleep well and peacefully that night.
"Maybe we were a bit lucky," he admitted after the match, "but football is like this. Sometimes you are the better team and don't win the game. We played hard and this is an important result for us."
Well, is life also like this? While human beings desperately look for certainty, God prefers controversy and likes to play dices with us.....