♥ Monday, June 12, 2006 ♥
14:12
giving my eyes a well-deserved break from the diminutive prints of the Reader's Digest denotes coming online to visit
fifaworldcup.com.
latest score:
Angola 0-1 Portugal (=
i have been visiting the said site more frequent than any other, even my very own blog.
yes, i am narcissistic that way.
developing into an almost soccer addict is an atypical transition i can vaguely recall. it must have happened some 2 years ago during the UEFA Euro 2004.
for crying out loud, people do change.
deviations are clearly good. it compels montony and stereotype.
like how stupid men would think women naturally become a form of liability during the oh-so-very-important World Cup. and why is that? because girls would unreasonably complain that their bfs/hubbies are spending too much time watching the matches instead of whispering sweetnothings to them.
BUT that's a totally immaterial point which thou shalt not go into, because i do not have that problem at all. in fact, i on the other hand, would have to force The Love to watch the
preferred soccer matches with me. cant help but admit that i'm a manly girl at times. *shrugs
ok so anyways, i noticed many girls are beginning to love soccer as well when we were at Happy Daze on saturday, catching the England - Paraguay match. oh man, it was onehelluva miserable match to watch. own goal at 4th minute which i failed to catch cause i was blocked by some fat arse, and afterwhich, i never got a chance to cheer for the team. *rolls eyes
CONCLUSION: get that, it's no longer a MAN issue.
