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Afternoon!

Well its been quite a bit since I last posted a blog so I said I'd get back into the thick of things today while I'm off work. Sincere apologies for that, I know it can be annoying not knowing when someone is going to post a blog but I'll try to get it going on a regular basis again now. I haven't stopped tweeting so if you follow me you'll already be familiar with my thought with the latest happenings in the club. My last post was just after the Wigan game and I'm not going to go over every single game in detail since then but I will give you a quick recap and of course my own opinion on those games.

So where were we? Ah yes, after Wigan came the massive game against Ipswich Town in the Carling Cup second leg. We were 1-0 down from the first leg after a terrible lacklustre display at Portman Road. I still recall the feeling of nervousness going into that game. They had made public their plan to "park the bus" and I was worried it was going to be one of those nights where their keeper has the game of his life and our entire team leave their shooting boots at home. Thankfully, this wasn't the case. At half-time I was on the verge of pissing blood but early in the second half Nicklas Bendtner calmed all the nerves with a terrific goal. Shortly afterwards an Andrey Arshavin corner was met by the head of Laurent Koscielny who's bullet header left the Ipswich keeper helpless. Yet still, there was no time to relax as one goal from the away side would have meant extra-time and if both sides failed to score then the Tractor Boys would have been marching on to Wembley. Strange rules I know but we needed another goal just to be assured. That goal came soon enough from none other than captain fantastic as he was set through by Arshavin and finished well. It was a tie we made hard work of but you just have to be happy we're in the final.

Next up was Huddersfield Town at the Emirates in the FA Cup in a game many would have expected to be a walk in the park but it didn't quite pan out that way. We did make a bright start as Nicklas Bendtner's deflected shot just over 20 minutes in gave us the lead. At that stage you felt it was a matter of going up a gear and finishing them off but as the game went on the lower league side grew in confidence and it ended up being quite a tasty cup affair. Squillaci was sent off not long before half-time which didn't help matters at all and its fair to say they took the game to us after that. With less than a half an hour to go they equalised and you couldn't say it wasn't coming after a long spell of pressure. We were very much in danger of being knocked out of the FA Cup but the introduction of Cesc Fabregas saved the day once again as he converted from the penalty spot. Relief all round.

A midweek game against Everton at the Emirates was next in line. The Blues were on a pretty poor run of form but have a habit of producing top displays against the bigger sides out of nowhere. The evening looked to be turning sour early on as Louis Saha's strike was somehow not ruled out for offside. The goal rightly had Arsenal players fuming at the referee and the linesman but they came to the laughable conclusion that Saha was perfectly onside. It was going to take massive character for the players to drag themselves back into this game and Everton are quite a resiliant side when it comes to defending leads but we showed our true colours as Andrey Arshavin pounced upon a mistimed header back to Tim Howard and minutes later Laurent Koscielny put us head to spark wild celabrations inside the Emirates. It was a massive win end of story. I could go on about David Moyes' bitching after the game about Cesc but I won't waste my time.

We then went into Saturday's game with Newcastle high on confidence and boy did we show that in the first half at St.James Park as we went 4-0 up. Goals from Walcott, Djourou and a brace from Van Persie looked to have killed the home side off but no one could have predicted what was to come. First of all Johan Djourou had to go off just minutes into the half with a knee injury. If that wasn't bad enough Abou Diaby then got sent off for doing what we'd all love to do to Joey Barton. He grabbed him by the neck and tossed him to the ground. Unfortunately Phil Dowd dosen't condone wrestling and off he went. I might want to re-examine that last statement. Newcastle were awarded a penalty after Koscielny supposedly tripped Leon Best in the box. Barton converted the penalty but what Kevin Nolan did after that was ridiculous. Szezesny, as you can understand was in no hurry to give the ball back so Nolan grabs him in and head lock and pushes him to the ground. It was far worse than what Diaby did yet Dowd trots over and dishes the yellow card in Szezesny's direction, laughable. Worse again, this would only be the beginning of a string of comical decisions from Dowd and his tits. A Leon Best goal 15 minutes from time had the crowd anticipating a comeback but I was still confident our players would see out the job. What I didn't take into consideration was that Phil Dowd was one of the Premier League's worst referees. He awarded another penalty for Newcastle basically because Williamson slipped in the box. After all the laughing had stopped, Barton converted and we were well and truly on the road to meltdown. It was complete minutes from time as Tiote's stunning volley earned the home side an incredible point. Man of the match for me was Dowd for the assists, team of the week stuff I tell ya. Look out for him in future.

Our next game was exactly seven days later. The players had been away on international duty during the week which may have cleared the heads a bit. We simply couldn't afford to slip up at home to Wolves. We'd been let off big time the previous weekend. United and Chelsea had been beaten so after all that camotion, we'd actually gained a point on United and were now only four points off the top. Crazy I know. Anyway, Wolves were the team that actually beat United the previous weekend (heh, invincibles my arse) so they would have gone into this game high on confidence. An early goal would have calmed any nerves after last weekend and perhaps opened the floodgates. That early goal was exactly what we got. A left footed cross from Fabregas and a delightful right footed shot from Van Persie. One weaker foot to another. After that the chances began to flow and we could have found ourselves 4-0 up at half-time, the visitors rarely threatened. The second half was more of the same, chances coming left, right and centre but nobody could convert. Leave it to Van the man to show them how its done. A fast flowing counter attack resulted in Walcott sliding in for the Dutch master who calmly slotted home past the helpless Hennessey. That was that as far as goals were concerened. Three points in the bag and a solid defensive display, what more could you ask?

We all know what was up next. It was the game we'd been anticipating for quite some time. Arsenal vs Barcelona. The kind of game that sent a mixture of andrenaline and nerves down you and made the neutrals literally cream their pants. This season there was more of a "we've got nothing to lose" type attitude. All the pundits had written us off, everyone. We had to go out there, play our game and show Barca that true Arsenal which we didn't show last season. We had made massive progress since last season in many people's eyes including my own. This would be a huge test just to see how much. Barca looked pretty much unstoppable throughout the season. The news we all wanted to hear before kick off was for the boss to confirm that Samir Nasri was starting. He did so and it gave us a much better chance of turning these big mouths on their heads. Barca were without their captain Carlos Puyol which was something of a boost but they had players of equal quality to step in. They dominated in possession for much of the half and the first major opportunity fell to Messi and he dinked the ball over Szezesny but it screened just wide of the post. It was a let off on our part but the Catalans would soon make up for the miss. Messi played Villa through and he finished neatly to give the Spanish giants a big advantage. A response was needed fast but not before we nearly fell two behind but thankfully, Messi's headed goal was ruled out for offside. At half-time you just had to be grateful that we were still in the game. In the second half we saw the Arsenal we all know. The passing was sharper, we closed them down, the defence was better as a unit and Koscielny stuck to Messi like glue. It was brilliant, all that was missing was a reward. That reward came somewhat unexpectedly. A beautiful ball from Gael Clichy put Van Persie into space inside the box and just as you thought he'd square the ball for Bendtner he went for the audacious shot in true RVP style and somehow pulled it off. Goal of a genius and we were right back in this one. The crowd were buzzing and roared the team on everytime they went forward. Barcelona tried to keep the ball to set the game at their pace but they couldn't and we set off on the counter attack again. This was brilliant, Bendtner gave it to Wilshere who played it first time to Cesc who set Nasri on his way to goal with a fantastic pass. Nasri cut back and slid the ball across the box to Arshavin who curled the ball into the back of the net and sent the Emirates crowd wild like I hadn't seen them in a long time. Truly wonderful scenes as the man who had taken so much critisizm over the past couple of months stepped up to the plate when we needed him most. There was still work to do as Szezesny was forced into a couple of saves and a few scrambles in the box but we held out for a famous victory. Wash your eyes all you want people, Arsenal 2-1 Barcelona. To this day I still celebrate when I see the goals going in.

From the buzzing Emirates to the small gloomy Matchroom Stadium. It was a big difference but Wenger had decided to rotate as you would expect. The players that had come in didn't do themselves justice in the previous rounds of the cup against teams like Leeds and Huddersfield. A big improvement was needed from the likes of Squillaci, Denilson and Chamakh, the latter of whom had been so impressive earlier in the season. The pitch wasn't great so it was clear we were going to have to get our hands dirty to come away with the win. Early on we enjoyed some possession but failing to pose any major threat to the home side. Chamakh having the best of very few opportunites. Arshavin again looked lively but not much was coming off for the Russian today, can't question his effort though. The second half was more of the same, were were knocking it around while Orient sat back satisfied with the lack of urgency we showed to get forward. However, shortly into the half we took the lead and it was Rosicky of all people. With the way things were going for the Czech, you'd have put money on Almunia to score before him. His first goal in a million minutes (or something like that). I was delighted for him to get the goal he'd been desperate for. Hopefully that boosts his confidence because his form hasn't been great lately. From there we controlled the game and perhaps should have killed it when Arshavin ran through on goal but his shot hit the post and went wide. Then out of nowhere Orient sub Tehoue somehow managed to dazzle past Gibbs and Miquel and then fired straight through Almunia. Much better to be expected from those three. A very disappointing way to end the game and we now have to play a replay. Many people are complaing of fixture congestion but look at it this way, the likes of Denilson, Chamakh, Squillaci and so on don't get much game time anyway, better have them get 90 minutes under their belt than watch the others play week in week out. That same eleven is more than good enough to kill off Orient back at the Grove. I also thought Miquel was very impressive on his debut for the first team. However, don't get too carried away. It was only a lower league side at the end of the day and stiffer competition awaits.

Anyway, so much for the small recap heh. I think I'll leave the round up there for today. Hopefully (you know you can't trust me) I'll be back tomrrow with a preview of our game with Stoke City Rugby Club.
Till then, enjoy the rest of your day.