Got home 30min before the match started, got my football jersey on, a bottle of water, tv remotes, and removed anything breakable from in front of me. The game starts and my nerves begin to disintegrate and that's when the boy in me comes out, unfortunately every profanity known by an English man starts coming out of my mouth, ma3alaih it was the nerves talking not me, especially by minute 35! My anger was reaching new heights, by half time I was on he verge of collapsing from all the tension I became so upset that even my vision became blurry. Even though I'm supposed to not feel headaches but the back of my head was about to explode!
By the end of the second half I lost all control, I was screaming so much during the game that I had no voice left, instead every time I get pissed at an off target shot I start slamming the table in front of me. I felt my blood pressure go through the roof. Starts the extra time and I start pacing like I'm about to lose my mind. Honestly that was one of the most nerve wrecking moments of my life. Hell breaks loose when the penalty shoot out begun, I was standing by the living room door and covering my face in fears of what I am about to witness. By the second penalty tears start streaming down my face uncontrollably, I jump with joy at each shot and cry at the same time! Yes I love football this much, that's my problem when I love something I love it passionately..
My body is knackered as if I have just been dropped off from a building, my voice is goneeeee and when I attempt to talk its sO painful, my head still hurts.
All in all it was one hell of a nerve wrecking experience!