White = luck OR holiness?
I was supposed to be awake from 2AM today til 2AM on Monday. But somehow, I slept. Bloody stupid recliner, why do you have to be so comfortable!
Anyways, here's what happened before I fell asleep.
I watched the England game. And I laughed at Stevie G to annoy someone. 3-0. Shaun, Rooney, and an own goal by Rahn. Yay!
Why were their kits fully white? It made them look too holy.
Great. My crappy Chelsea defence is down. Ashley Cole got injured and JT is a doubt. So that leaves us with...oh. The not-so-intelligent ones, minus Carvalho and Wayne Bridge. And maybe Paulo.
Then I watched the France-Faroe Islands match. 6-0.
"Eh Karem Benzema cute-lah!"
"I know!"
"Eh, he's 19! Why in the name of all things good is he underaged!"
"It always happens. The good-looking ones are either taken, gay or underaged"
I saw Diarra and shouted "Come back!!!" which resulted in my head being hit by a pillow.
Then I saw the Romania-Holland game. I saw Arjen and shouted "Come back you stupid boy! Come back!!!". I managed to avoid the pillow this time around.
I got bored halfway so I watched Doctor Who. I found myself ogling at David Tennant. Seriously. He's thin, tall, and gorgeous. I have proof and I don't tell lies. White lies are different but that's not the point!
See, handsome right?
Okay, fine. I'll shut up. As far as I'm concerned, I am always right!
Then came Le Crunch. Rugby World Cup semifinal. England against France.
What a game that was! I was literally dancing all over the place because I was nervous. France took the lead at half-time. And Jonny missed a penalty. And these two guys really scared me. Sebastian Chabal and Serge Betsen. The former because of the way he looked, the latter because damn, was he good! Though he did look like Mike Tyson.
And my goodness, Jonny was tackling people who were at least a size bigger than him. Just imagine Claude Makelele tackling Peter Crouch. It was like that.
All white again! Jonny!!! I have another confession: I have a crush on Lionel Beauxis and Jason Robinson now.
At that point, I went "The English football team won! You rugby players need to win as well!".
And then, as usual, Jonny Wilkinson saves the day, through a penalty and a drop-kick. Final score 14-9. England are in the final! *dances all over the place*
Now it's between Argentina and South Africa.
Maybe the fully white kits bring luck after all.
And then I was channel surfing before the TV decided to watch me sleep. Hmmph.
NEW mission: Start sleep strike at 1200 hours Sunday until 1200 hours Monday. Wish me luck and pray I don't sleep AGAIN!
Anyways, here's what happened before I fell asleep.
I watched the England game. And I laughed at Stevie G to annoy someone. 3-0. Shaun, Rooney, and an own goal by Rahn. Yay!
Why were their kits fully white? It made them look too holy.
Great. My crappy Chelsea defence is down. Ashley Cole got injured and JT is a doubt. So that leaves us with...oh. The not-so-intelligent ones, minus Carvalho and Wayne Bridge. And maybe Paulo.
Then I watched the France-Faroe Islands match. 6-0.
"Eh Karem Benzema cute-lah!"
"I know!"
"Eh, he's 19! Why in the name of all things good is he underaged!"
"It always happens. The good-looking ones are either taken, gay or underaged"
I saw Diarra and shouted "Come back!!!" which resulted in my head being hit by a pillow.
Then I saw the Romania-Holland game. I saw Arjen and shouted "Come back you stupid boy! Come back!!!". I managed to avoid the pillow this time around.
I got bored halfway so I watched Doctor Who. I found myself ogling at David Tennant. Seriously. He's thin, tall, and gorgeous. I have proof and I don't tell lies. White lies are different but that's not the point!
See, handsome right?
Okay, fine. I'll shut up. As far as I'm concerned, I am always right!
Then came Le Crunch. Rugby World Cup semifinal. England against France.
What a game that was! I was literally dancing all over the place because I was nervous. France took the lead at half-time. And Jonny missed a penalty. And these two guys really scared me. Sebastian Chabal and Serge Betsen. The former because of the way he looked, the latter because damn, was he good! Though he did look like Mike Tyson.
And my goodness, Jonny was tackling people who were at least a size bigger than him. Just imagine Claude Makelele tackling Peter Crouch. It was like that.
All white again! Jonny!!! I have another confession: I have a crush on Lionel Beauxis and Jason Robinson now.
At that point, I went "The English football team won! You rugby players need to win as well!".
And then, as usual, Jonny Wilkinson saves the day, through a penalty and a drop-kick. Final score 14-9. England are in the final! *dances all over the place*
Now it's between Argentina and South Africa.
Maybe the fully white kits bring luck after all.
And then I was channel surfing before the TV decided to watch me sleep. Hmmph.
NEW mission: Start sleep strike at 1200 hours Sunday until 1200 hours Monday. Wish me luck and pray I don't sleep AGAIN!
Labels: annoyed, england, fangirl, football, happy, madness, pictures, random, ridiculous nonsense, rugby, self
posted by Anodynous Roxy at
11:11
6 Comments:
Crouchie didn't even come on as a sub. *angry*
@ Emma - I know! It's annoying! I miss seeing him for Liverpool AND England.
*kicks Benitez and McClaren* PUT CROUCHY ON!
I hope this time your mission is successful. LOL
Why you have Colleen's icon??
Kekekeke minat kat dia?
@ Sylvien - Mission accomplished. Yay!
Don't be crazy okay? I wanted a WAG icon. So happened hers was the nicest of the lot. Don't tell me you want me to use Elen Rives' icon!
*vomits blood*
nana you dengar the news about jose and his "SHOP ASSISTANT"
seriously lah.
WHAT THE FUCK.
:(
@ Aimee - Yeah I did. The mate told me about it. And my brother showed me the news today.
Seriously what the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK.
This could be another one of those women who think by spilling out their 'stories' would give them a quick buck or more.
Poor Jose.
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