If I was ever going to forget the exact date I started blogging, I know to just Google the 2013 FIFA Under 17 World Cup and find my answer. It's been an eventful day indeed. I'm so proud of these players.
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Other than the finals, I never watched any of their games, what with the time fixtures that always clashed with work. I was not going to miss the finals, so I joined the all male spectators at work. I was nervous and pessimistic that it was going to be a different outcome than the times I never watched. Majority of the spectators didn't think so. That calmed my fears a little. Then, there was the man who kept yelling "attention" in French, every five minutes, which cracked me up and eased up my tensed nerves the more. The first goal came, and I sat comfortably into the sofa. Into the second half, the second goal came, and then there was Kanu Nwankwo in the stadium. I became sure there was not going to be a Liverpool vs AC Milan repeat, so I confidently left for home. And for the fourth time, the rest is history and a new record set.
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| It's a good night to be a Nigerian |
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