The next day for some reason I felt unbelievably revived, it was probably the best I had felt the whole time I had been away. I felt so alive, like I could climb a mountain or something like that. It was the second leg of Arsenal vs Barcelona in Barcelona, as most of Arsenals players are injured I didn't think too much of it, I was quietly optimistic but had very strong doubts about it, had to wait and see how we did in the first ten minutes or so. Somehow we scored near the beginning but unfortunately Barcelona managed to score, well not them but Messi on his own, the game went from bad to worse and Messi managed to score four goals the whole game, they won 4-1. I wasn't happy but to be fair they were much better and would probably go on to win the Champions League.