And then, suddenly, once in a while...

A thought emerged in the deepest of my person’s intellect, that makes me go into a sudden and speculative melancholy that tells me: MIF, Portugal is the greatest football team in Europe, we’re the champions of Europe, this game with Egipt is gonna be easy breezy.. 

Then I see we’re losing, I cough twice, I get attacked by my cat and everything goes back to normal...