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1 Reblog = 1 Slap on his butt :P
Messi’s Butt > Kim Kardashian’s + Nicki Minaj’s butt
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Please read and reblog, you culé’s would feel the same like me.
I have always loved and admired Tito and I am excited to see him pick up where Guardiola leaves off.
But… my heart hurts, and it hurts really bad. Every time I look at a single picture of Pep or the players, my heart hurts terribly and I start crying. I call Guardiola my hero for many reasons. It’s not just a matter of football and his tie to the team. This man, the philosopher has taught many of us valuable lessons. I learned to be a bigger person, more humble, and more patient. I learned that it’s okay to lose, not just lose but lose in a beautiful, graceful manner. I learned about passion, about dedication, all these things from this man. And as he is leaving he is teaching me another valuable lesson that sometimes no matter how hard it is to move on, you just have to do it because it is the right thing to do. This season is not over yet, so it’s not like I will not see him in the next match. Just thinking how Guardiola will not be there on the sidelines in his suit, vest and a tie is painful. I can’t believe I won’t see him yell or shake the players and later embrace them. I will miss the Pep Era.
So the last words I want to say about this legend is that he was not just the coach of my favorite team, he was my hero. I treasured his every word, every decision no matter how weird they seemed to be at times. Other people said things like “wtf what is he thinking?” and I said things like “if he thought of it then surely he knows more than you.” When he leaves I don’t know how I will replace that hollow place in my heart because they can give me another coach but I doubt they can give me another philosopher of such kind who will teach me such beautiful lessons.
Thank you for everything…
I love you…
BARÇA STARTING XI: Valdés, Puyol, Xavi, Iniesta, Alexis, Messi, Mascherano, Busquets, Pedro, Adriano and Cuenca.
BARCA BENCH: Pinto, Keita, Thiago, Bartra, Muniesa, Montoya and Tello.
…. “look Aiman” Fatmah whispered while pointing to a green door. This wasn’t any ordinary door, but this door had bright green light coming out of it! “OMG, should we go and see what is there?” I replied, I really wanted to go and see what was there. “No, we better go back to yours. Your Mum would be wondering why were taking long, and we might not even be aloud in there” Fatmah was panicking she knew it wasn’t the best idea. However I was tempted to go and see.
So I slowly walked like a snail, and turned the door knob, I grabbed on to Fatmah’s hand as we both dropped on our face. This was so weird. We ended up on a pitch, a empty pitch. Does Camp Nou have a secret pitch that we didn’t know about?
I looked at Fatmah, she looked at me. “Look what you’ve done Aiman, I told you we shouldn’t of came here!” Fatmah shouted at me. “Where are we? Let me call Mum, she’ll help us out” I took my phone out my pocket, but there was no signal. Fatmah shook her head “S#it!” I said. Just after that three people that looked like Thiago, Tello and Cuenca came out of the tunnel and they were followed by the the likes of Sanchez, Messi ect.
“Oh my god” Me and Fatmah screamed. What was strange was that they looked older… Much older than we seen them before.
Sorry its short again, please read, and reblog, hope you like :-D
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The reaction when i saw this
then i was like
and now im like
i miss you guys.
seriously. there tumblr pics are amaZAYN! im actually dying looking at them! esp. the One Direction and the Barcelona players ones<3
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