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[Drabble] It's Showtime!!

Title : It's showtime!

Author: Eitormenta

Fandom: undefined

-Come here ... You have to do it!

- OH!

- Let's show why we are here today!

- OH!

- you will regret not having come!

- OH!.

- While we are confused!

-HAI.

- Although we fall!

-HAI.

- to turn off the light!

-HAI.

- continue singing even if the last thing you do!

-HAI.

- Let's show how powerful we are!

-HAI.

- For the 55,000 people waiting for us, they'll know what we think they are here today!

-Hai.

- GO TO THE END!

-HAI, HAI, HAI.

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In english


- Come here... we have to do it!

- OH!

- Let's show them why we are here today!

- OH!

- They will not regret having come!

- OH!.

- Even we confused!

-HAI.

- Although we fall!

-HAI.

- Until light goes off !

-HAI.

- We will continue singing even if the last thing you do!

-HAI.

- Let's show them how powerful we are!

-HAI.

- For the 55,000 people who are waiting for us, they'll know what we think they are here today!

-Hai.

- UNTIL THE END!

-HAI, HAI, HAI.

This is the first fic posting and hopefully not my own, but when I read it I feel like I try to transmit that energy. I hope you like it ^ ^

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a83052 @ 2010-07-25T16: 33:00

Hum ~ I do not quite step over here, come on, or open the livejournal page> w \u0026lt;
moving between Málaga-Marbella, the few other things I asociacióny been a little busy.
The truth is I had thought to close it> w \u0026lt;but better I'll keep writing, but with different mindset. I think what started as a normal blog, and actually I'm using it as a diary xD, so I'll close friends only:) and keep posting things that do not know what will, xD but something I will. Use this as relief Probablemnte

xD I closed the blog I had, because I deleted some things and I was annoyed, so I opened a new one, too personal. But on the one hand I want to be personal, and other not so personal, such as livejournal, so I guess that if ever I have to put something in Password-I'll do that> w \u0026lt; ;
I just know that I follow because I'm tired of leaving things half way.

Well, finally, I hope that you have a good summer:)

PS: I have known better, I have another account open around livejournal: 3 so here you are probably adding ^ ^ go and close this: 3: *!

Soundblaster Extigy Windows 7

Swear to me that not a dream



is the image that I have dreamed of farming.
And today has come true.


Iker Casillas. Raúl Albiol. Gerard Pique. Carlos Marchena. Carles Puyol. Andres Iniesta. David Villa. Xavi Hernández. Fernando Torres. Cesc Fabregas. Joan Capdevila. Víctor Valdés, Juan Mata, Xabi Alonso, Sergio Ramos, Sergio Busquets, Alvaro Arbeloa, Pedro Rodriguez, Fernando Llorente, Javi Martinez, David Silva, Jesus Navas, Pepe Reina, Vicente Del forest. THANKS

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Stanley's Cup Woo Hoo Song

for everyone. A small point

I would not write anything today (and half of the days I will not write anything, but then just giving them the latazo) but I found an entry old I wrote the day of the Final of Euro (copiadaypegada of 20minutes) and I'll put so:

For those who want us
For those who hate us
For those who suffer in penalties against Italy
For those who fuck we get to the final
For those who want to forget our failure
penalties for a moment and enjoy the selection
For those demases Euribor and do not let them enjoy the moment
For those who dream of winning in Germany
For those who cry out for our failure

raulistas For the For the For the luisistas
antirraulistas
For the King For the Republicans

For the hands, Murcia, Basque, Galician and so they feel the red
For those who do not feel
For those who cried with joy
For those who eat them rabies
For us to win
For the Germans, "We removed it bailao"

For Spain
For all of us

VIVA SPAIN

Polyester Athletes Foot

I come from the street. Had long without going out for drinks for obvious reasons.

is a typical summer night in Granada. Medium hot, but not too much fucking cool, but not much. The enough, yes, considering that yesterday suffered a heat hell. Let's say that you can be.

It's Friday, too, and typical tapas bars are packed with people and activity. Young people from across the city, neighborhood families, Zaidín. Children play in the streets at 12 pm while her parents take something in the next table. Just nobody wants to come back too soon to their small apartments converted into ovens.

I am with my friends in one of those tables. We are all Real Madrid, some of us are football fans, and two are really fans about us. We try not to talk about football, because it makes us nervous just thinking about what will happen on day 11. We try not to think about football, because as soon as we wear the most irrational optimism and pessimism more illogical.

We can not.

The bar-like everyone-has a huge flag of Spain. Lined blocks around us rojigualdo. All around the world, I mean everybody-party talks. Here and there they heard repeated several names. Torres, Villa, Fabregas, Pedrito, Casillas, Busquets.

The CD's street vendors are no longer limited to trade in audiovisual material. Now walk the table armed with dozens of flags, trumpets, bracelets, caps. T-shirts, both the first and the away kit "of various sizes and ridges.

the bar on TV appear, from time to time, images of the English national team in one of his victories.

Once we leave, we came across a breeding of two or three years. It is known that his father has bought a shirt at a street vendor-blue away kit, Number 10, Fabregas- and the little girl has been placed or have placed. Proudly dragging the edges on the floor, awkwardly wandering around the table muttering "'Spain, Spain!".

And I drove away, heading to my car, dodging the taxis that carry the flags on the antenna. The sellers have banded together to tell the collection, and I see how one of them takes one of the shirts and the test to stay. "Villa" said satisfied. "Mine is the de Torres" replied another.

Driving home, I think. I had three cups Europe, several minor leagues and trophies with Real Madrid, I've seen Spain win a tournament. But this city and this country had never smelled so much football.

Ceder Filled Dog Beds For Puppies

Spain. Always.



seemed that everything was going to be business as usual.

seemed that another party would be disastrous, another referee who want to carve his name in history, another batch of missed chances, unfulfilled promises of return tickets developed. Penalty

Piqué. The only mistake that this huge, huge central defender has committed around the World. There

was our goalkeeper, discussed. That has to be a backup, which already is neither among the five best in Spain. Addressing the sticks, use whatever face once their destination. The fear of the goalkeeper to the penalty, the coldness of Casillas at the front. Ireland, anyone remember? Italy, who cares. The goal we are doomed. The Jabulani, damn ball, waiting his turn to run between the two clubs.

Hardly anyone expected him to, but Iker Casillas stopped her. Because

Iker Casillas is not a saint. Iker Casillas is a goalkeeper with feline reflexes, many gloves worn on their backs and all the wisdom of an old keeper.

Then, penalty for Villa. And the strip

Xabi Alonso. Because Xabi is a reflection of Iker Casillas across the penalty spot, a specialist in the maximum penalties, to keep a cool head even when he sees that fails and you have to fight to get the rebound.

But you could not ask anyone to dip the same penalty twice in the quarterfinals of the World Cup. Not even Xabier Alonso.

And it seemed that we were out.

until there Pedrito, Iniesta, Villa, or the mother who bore all to get that goal, which still do not know who is officially "and give the semi-finals. And still missing

Iker, Iker always, great Iker, the last guardian of Madrid and Spain, made one of his stops, pure reflections, laughing once again the strange Jabulani path.

And we're in the semis. For the first time in our bloody history.

From now on, so what happens now? Who cares if we check Germany, if we reach the final against Holland or Uruguay? We have already made history.

These kids have already given us more than anyone has given us in life.

And so I say today: THANK YOU.

Whatever you do from now on, thanks.

Because I saw in Spain switch rooms.


PS: I know what I will call more attention to my avatar, but hey, I had to try xD