MINIBARCELONASAINT

what a f88king load of s88t cant hold onto a one goal lead, with 15 minutes to go, typical Saints, no excuses about being in a negative mentality we had 5ish new players on the field so that isnt a valid excuse, the team may be gelling but we have the best GK in the league Harding who is by far one of the best players in the league Lambert who apparently should score for fun and so called proven League 1 players in Hammond and co. No strength on the wings, Lallana was useless and we should sell to anyone who is silly enough to offer, i was always a fan of Thomson but he was dire, Gobern was left out when he was looked most threatening when he came of the bench against Millwall and Northampton. GOD THAt felt good!

i am in, dunno about my father

JustMike are you still ok to pick me up

my daddy has one, its nice to watch

southampton 4-0 huddersfield goals: Lallana, Paterson, Rasiak, Lambert

me and the missus are going

well played lads

i am coming Mike wanna gimme a lift?

possibly but not as much intrest with someone else starting the thread

where was Joseph Mills????

cheers mike, sozzles bout not threading that pass thru wen you came bounding up

i think i got best goal, well hopefully i scored 4 of our teams

3-0 millwall from the gf's dad, and 4-1 saints from me

http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=120774984848&h=ci6ff&u=oE56X&ref=nf the goal

http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=120774984848&h=ci6ff&u=oE56X&ref=nf Video highlights for the goals if u want to see the 3rd one was amazing

I am Mini Me!!!!!! i have a slight tan though

why did BigBarca not put me in ;( i am IN!

yeah me nad my dad are in

nah i paid cash not a St holder etc so lost out on a ticket i paid for there, anyone wanna help a fellow fan!

I lost my ticket on way home and as i paid by cash i cant get another!!! (angry face)

Yes we are both ok just very scary experience, we were hit on the right side of the back door as the car behind us tried to come off the junction at the last moment and hit the backside of us sending the car fish tailing, Dad couldn't keep it on the road but done very well to do as he did, then we hit the curd car 360'ed in the air before rolling rolling/flipping down the embankment twice, hope to play next week though

tpbury thankyou, i dont understand why i am getting so much greif for one poem, sorry if me expressing emotion in a poem is upsetting for you

cheers for that, is it necessary i pay the guy a tribute and i am labelled gay and mental, i'm 15 and studying 12 gcses

WOW you are a ***t

Amidst all the horribleness you lot are giving want to spare a minute or two to read this Dont Stop Till You Get Enough (tribute Poem) He Was The King of Pop, why do the good die young? Because the media stole his life before it had begun. And now as he was returning like Machiavelli, a comeback; God cruelly takes his angel with a heart attack. Born in Indiana, under his father's striking arm, A rocking robin at the age of 11 sold us his charm. A shooting star, he was at the top, without a childhood, Would you have treated him differently in retrospect if you could? He had his haters but as he once said, "If you had a friend like Ben" Would you still hate this great if he lived again? Do you know of the torture he faced as a kid? If you had been beaten and scared, you would've done as he did He fought to regain his youth, he wanted his childhood twice; The media twisted it to become the fuel, become the spice. His own generosity would one day comeback to bite Giving kids what he never had would all be in spite. He Put his neck on the line and not with his anti-gravity lean Three counts of paedophilia and he kept his nose clean. Yes his nose, how it gained its status is contreversial Due to the contrary it started when he broke it in rehearsal A kind natured man to be overcome with hatred and lies That's how a fame hungry mother with the press accounted to his demise A legacy left to admire greater than all before him But three children who've seen the world full of sin Now have to cope that Dad only lives hearts within His family so different it leaves their future looking grim However in the irony the public will cry in his final hymn An angel talented with voice and dance now heaven can let him in Throughout his life he had to fight with the man in the mirror He had suffered stress and diseases but the media saw that too clearer Stories and tales he loved as a kid, now were the press's evil tool And he found out that the higher you are the harder you fall The once child prodigy who lived his adolescence again in his ranch Had his life and dignity. like his monkey, hung from a branch Yet this isn't the King of Pop we all loved to listen to A talent struck man however we only saw a few A unique charisma that left an ever lasting impression His choreography led to a whole worldwide obsession A moon walk mastered, gravity defying to perfection A body popping performer of robotics won our affection His lyrical genius that left a white America tainted black Breaking racial and social barriers MJ had the knack it was him to tell us It doesn't matter if your black or white But the reporters "Don't Care about us" although he was right A child brought up in the limelight told them all to Beat it He was a great and it took us his death to admit it In all of this present sadness it was he who said I'm Bad His songs seemed to have the future in them, of which I am Glad As this in a way let him foresee his life first So he let the reporters in till it was fit to burst And then said "You've got to be starting Something" A life so different to be led if he was to have been nothing The tears we may cry to compare with his kids is a fraction There was and will only ever be one Michael Jackson A legendary status doesn't justify this man Only his legacy in music and love in our hearts can The King of Pop himself said "Don't stop till you get enough" Now someone go and better him, now that'll be tough Thank-you for reading, and bless Michael Jackson and let him R.I.P