Dane Nicklas Bendtner had to resort to this unique colors as it moved away from regulatory wore red of your choice. Nicklas Bendtner put an anecdotal detail to the Danish defeat to Japan just after 4 minutes, when he was forced by the judge to use the color red in all its means and put aside wore white anklets ankle socks. The Danish player, known as "the little Bergkamp", decided to speed up the process and, after covering part of her white anklets with red tape, painted with the same color down the missing part. Too bad that the Danes did not qualify. Well Nicklas, to concentrate on making a good season with Arsenal it's time to leave denuevo champions. That is a coaching staff that thinks of everything. Instead, the coaching staff Peru . . forget the player in the hotel and returned with your passport . . We need to improve a little bit . . Nothing specific, just things that come into my head, happy, sad, complaints, some photos, music and other things that are happening or appear to me to go halfway. this is your favorite childhood book, these characters, their adventures, the places that brought you to know. This is the box where they threw it away. This is the music playing at home when growing up. With this song you remember your mother, your father is. Charges your iPod or perhaps centuries deliberately not hear them. These are the obstacles you had in your teeth, you forget that smile between twelve and sixteen and had to relearn. This is the pool where you learned to swim, your white anklets hat, your blue suit. This is your first ballet recital, the spotlight did not stop to see if your dad was there, if your mom was there, but I embraced at the end and told you how beautiful you were. This is the first movie you went, the first movie you saw: the Death Star, the spirits of the ark, the devil's Bayu, the novice, with children dressed in curtains. This is the park running. This is the bigger kids pyramid you, trying to take away the ball that you protect your body. This is the white anklets girl looks away. This is the child who laughs when you looked at her. This is your favorite shirt, did not want to take away ever. This is your cap Epcot. These are the shoes that you chose. This is the hospital. This is the nurse. These are the gallons of ice cream you got to eat, to appease the pain. This is your grandfather. This is your grandmother. These are your brothers, you're the firstborn, the sandwich, the youngest. You were daddy's darling, the apple of mom's eyes. Or maybe it was the opposite. You were an only child, but you had cousins, many cousins. This is the final exam but who failed math study all night. This is your birthday twelve, who was an ordinary day. This is your special examination. This is the terror in your stomach to see how the room begins to empty. This, satisfaction, more relief, the approved list. This is the first time you saw the sea, the water touches your feet, your ankles, your knees, hot, is cold . . "These are the obstacles you had in your teeth, you forget that smile between twelve and sixteen and had to learn again. " . . .