Gli Azzurri sono fortunati.
Felt a bit dorky before the game started, as T and me got out of our Italian ride in matching-matching Italia t-shirts. We looked positively poyo!! Before you start to gag, puke and bleed your brains out, the matching-matching bit was unplanned for, OK! I never...Hehe.
It was getting a bit too much for me as the Aussies continued attacking Italy throughout the game.
Anyway, went home during half-time and continued watching at home, half watching, half flipping through my book. Was just about to get something to drink in preparation for extra time when Grosso tripped and Italy won the penalty kick.
Ai finali quarti! Yayyy!
I can now sleep in peace. Buona notte.
Over and out.
