Yaaawwwwnnnn...

What a weekend...Bittersweet - the best word to describe it.

Liverpool won, as I had expected albeit showing a disjointed performance. It wasn't a-stroll-in-the-park win but the margin could have been larger had Morientes point his bullet header straight into goal, had Cisse tapping one chance in where the slightest of contact could have put the ball in instead of a kung-fu kick, and yeah Cisse again the culprit for kicking a one-on-one chance into the sky! A tap on Sunderland's shoulder for making it hard for Liverpool to fight for the 3 points but they're certainly few classes behind Liverpool in every department sans effort.

McLaren won through Kimi of which could have had a 1-2 finish had Montoya didn't spin in the 2nd last lap and the fact that he was rammed from behind a lap earlier didn't help matters. It damaged his diffuser and compounding the difficulty in managing the car with worn-out front tyres! And so there was the lucky boy Alonso gratefully taking 2nd...gracias. The 1st potentially very lucky F1 Champion indeed. But chin up Kimi. The game isn't over till it's over. You are much more talented than lucky boy albeit unlucky with all the reliability problems that McLaren is facing all season. You could have ran away with the F1 champions title.

And yeah...The long yawn is not because of the wins by Liverpool and McLaren but me sleeping late. Picked up my bro late yesterday's evening, went to mamak for a teh ais before heading home. 1am, did some chit chats with him, watched Scrubs, then ZzzZZzzz...