Yesterday evening I played badmington with a mate and before we played he suggested that I drink some 'Rage' to help my performance. F**k me! It was strange stuff that brought some feelings reminiscent of my clubbing days in the early 90's. Whilst not doing a great deal for my badmington, it did mean that I had a failry fitful sleep and in one of my strange dreams I was at the Etihad for the final game of the season and we needed to win by two goals and we would stay up. In the dream I was optimistic, whereas in reality I have come to terms with our impending relegation. Now I can't shake off the feeling that we can still do it, can someone please prick my dreamlike bubble and help me get the pessimistic feelings back, please? |  |
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