It lasts only a couple of hours before the final game between Manchester United and Barcelona.

I still remember last year, the final game vs. Chelsea, when Giggsy got his penalty shoot, i ran into insane…i knocked down the floor and almost broke my head. It felt great, even it was painful. Damn! What a great sleepless night…

One year later, the final game in Roma will be the 806th appearance for Giggsy who has already been the greatest player in the history of Man United. Once an idol for youngsters, now a living legend for the world, a model who will never be forgotten for players in future.

I could still remember the first game i saw him play in the season 1996-1997. He was like the thunder in the storm, so quick, so efficient, so magical. I know and i knew it, that’s him! The noon in Carrington with Giggsy in last season is the greatest moment throughout my life. It was such an amazing grace, and I’m so thankful.

12 Years passed, step by step i become a man from a kid. But my affection has never changed. Even, as Giggsy goes older, I’m cherishing every time, every game, and every moment sharing with him. I could still feel my heart beats when he dribbs, when he shoots, no matter he starts up or as only a substitute.

Come on Ryan, you’re the best. Your 3rd Euro-League Championship is so close. Let’s achieve it, let’s achieve our dreams. When we believe, let’s lift it high!

I was having my dinner, the other side, watching a movie which called “Last Chance Harvey” featured by Destin Hoffman and Emma Thompson. An old vulgar love story…not worthy to mention it. When i finished my dinner, from the movie, it turned up with Harvey (Destin Hoffman) saying “Let’s have a walk along the Times!”. (This story takes place in London)

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Stunned for seconds, i asked myself “Hey buddy, how can you just waste your time staying at home and abuse this nice place then leave the lovely Seine alone? plz...You’re OUT now! Didn’t you realize it? Come on, go and take a walk!” OK, why not. Fully motivated, i dressed up quickly then took the railway in the direction to the Paris. Simply look back, it could be a long long time that i hadn’t taken a promenade through the Paris, the city which called the most beautiful place in the world.

Here we’re! Minutes later, i got to Paris. I got down in the city centre and begin to walk alongside the Seine. Facing the Seine, have a deep breath, feel so cozy. Sometimes took a pause, setting on a bench, lighted up a cigarette, watching the sunset, the boats sailing far away and the people, the bikes, the vehicles passing by. Want to pick up a pebble and drop it into the river, afraid then cops chase me after…

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Sorry fellas, what’s above, a walk in Paris, is all about my daily dream. I imagined all of it…I’m always staying at home behind my laptop.

Actually i was planning to make it come true, suddenly it came to rain outside…I had to give up…

OK now, what’s worse, it’s pouring. Ohhh no…damn great judgment I've ever made for not being out! Maybe this could be called a too little tiny serendipity, a fortunate destiny.

Bye-bye Paris, bye-bye my dream!

Once for a while, just instantly, I was feeling not OUT…

Regularly i wrote something here, but recently I'm moody. Damn, rain stopped…lol, I'm in a dilemma again…