the word cup through my teary eyes!


we had waited, waited with baited breaths, with loud hearts, and thirsty throats for the day, the day the world would be at our doors, the day the coupe du monde would be in Africa halaaaalaaah!

then after the customery poening ceromony that further filled us with greater anticipation, the real reason for the massive expenditures on what not, took stage...
South africa tshablala routed in a sreamer to sting African dreams to an all time high, we had set foot on the moon! People, take off was done!

then came the loss, of a giant and then others fell, now we only have mathmatics and one lone survivor who carries our hopes, our dreams our every thing!

But this did not just happen! we have seen real life depending decisions taken 'their' way, thee guys are cheating us, questions are being raised and we are giving ear to claims of racism, well lets call it favoritism but yes A frica is not happy with every thing we are seeing!

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