Nerves run high as the countdown to the end of the game, the referee blows the whistle and it’s over… WE WON!!!!
Portugal has moved on assuring its safe passage to the quarter finals, I’m not a soccer fan by any length but when my country plays it brings out my love for my country and I can’t stop but watch a cheer for “my” team.
After that I went to the streets to see the excitement, my street was calm but I could hear the celebration at the near by Fan Park, I headed there and sow all the people cheering and screaming of happiness, it was a beautiful thing to watch, so much happy faces and cute girls (hell I’m just a man).
I’m still smiling, what a beautiful day (actually night, but how cares)…