Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Wasted Hours

It's probably too late. You've most likely already moved on to the next big thing and this, coming so late as it is, might leave a stale taste. But it's uncontrollable now. I have to let it out.
So I'll say this, cause I will say it, but I'll do you one. I'll say it real fast and without the danger that is emotion.

After I'd supported the buggers for 3 world cups.12 years. They finally delivered.
Ah espania, much against your "la roja furia" name, I say you're like safe drivers. Better late than never. I don't care either way. I would have rejoiced equally if you'd sped, swerved, scratched and still won. But thanks.

So much better I feel now.

And what else?
...and then there's been life. It's been trying to catch up with me for a while now...which it did and so I had to take care of that.

I'm going to sip some wine, listen to music and try and lose it once again. Life that is.


Heathcliffs Girl said...

where are all the marital stories or the trip stories. or the drinking stories!

The happy traveller said...

I was suckered into watching that boring match because someone promised me free beer. It (almost) wasnt worth the free booze.

Why cant you boys have interesting games?

CrazyDiamond said...

@Heathcliffs Girl: They're all happening

@THT: cynics everywhere...