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Today's the day. Derby against ÖIS and three points to get us going in this years league. That's the plan at least. At this precise moment in time I have a hard time getting into gear though after last night's party that was, in a word, hawaii.
Got to bed at five and woke up at nine. Time to open the first beer soon enough and bravely walk forward into the light. I wonder how my head will react to two hours of singing and shouting and more beer though. It feels rather frail...
But enough self-pity. It's finally game-day and that wich I have been waiting on for several month will finally happen. GAIS will walk onto the green grass of Gamla Ullevi and kick some backslick-mongo ass!
Here we go, we go! We've got the champagne on ice, 'cause here comes our GAIS! Here we go we go...
TSO