Just woke up and, even without drinking, I'm feeling very hangover. Spent the night and most of the day witnessing the reactions of yesterday's tragedy. Didn't even watch today's game. The charade is over. That game was like a metaphor for all the shit that's going on here and it will surely have political and social repercussions. I'll be rooting for Germany in the final (God forbid that, after all the drama, we'll still have to tolerate Argentina being champions on our own soil (let me explain that there's no bad blood between Argentina and Brazil, it's just a soccer thing).
I hope so too. It's the least we can do, but I have serious doubts. The way things are now, feels like a fourth place is more than we deserve. Anyway... life goes on. Soccer is in our blood. Brazil will rise again.Ruth wrote: