at 5.18, italy wins.
indeed. 1-1 draw, with 5-3 on penalties. there you go. i realised i was mostly supporting France, which is why i felt really outraged by Zidane's nonsense headbutt. I mean, hello? reruns are playing on TV now.sorry for the lack of posting. shane pointed that out to me yesterday, as is evident by the last post. well, you know how busy I've been. in fact, after blogging here, I'm going to have to plan my day for tomorrow. then I sleep, then I wake at 8 30 to make sure I am early in signing up for my DMPs.
i know on Saturday, in my transit from place to place, and in the process of doing things, I had a thousand and one thoughts running through my mind. is this bi-polar? I really hope not.
now let me rant (I am behind on 100 words!):
why? why did you have to do this at this weird time, when I'm here, feeling alright with my life? a small email, and that was all it took. one small email that led to information beyond anything I could handle right now. sure enough, i might have been one of the few thousand anonymous acquaintance that had the blessing of the Power above to receive it, but how many of these acquaintances really wanted to see it? in my opinion, at least one. you are a difficult man to handle, and I hope.... I just hope you won't (or the Power won't) deal me such a nasty joke.
Yong Hao's party was fun. He was so enthusiastic and even before that, he made it a point to make sure that all of us aren't caught with nothing to do in the day. but like i was telling shane, I don't mind just going to his house to crap. I mean, was the day not quickly whittled away? haha... Yong hao was a different person during the day.
tv has alot of post-world cup stuff. ALOT. goodnight/morning.
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