Wednesday, July 05, 2006
DON"T TALK TO ME ABOUT WC OR SOCCER FROM NOW ON
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*Priscillious PMS mode declared ON*
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I hauled to stay up for the match...
I'm so excited about the match, I dare not sleep...
So worried I get too deep into slumber and missed the match...
I drifted in and out of slumberland...till the match finally kicked off...
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I held my breath throughout the match...gasped at every shot Poldoski tried...heaved a BIG sigh of relief at Lahnman every brillant save...
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My heart pounding double the normal...and I remembered missing a beat or two whenever the Italiano tried a shot...
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The excitement aint doing my heart any good...I thought it might just go on strike before the match ended...
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My face fell almost immediately, when the Italiano finally scored into 28 mins of extra time...dashing the dream of the Germans and MYSELF of seeing them in final *weep*...
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2 more bloody minutes into penalty shoot-out can...
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Germans had a good track record of penalty shoot-out, with 17 outta 18 goals that went straight into the net can...
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WC will NEVER be the same again without Germany *cry*...
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I shall now proclaim myself outta WC , with Germany exit...*wipe tears*
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I will give a miss to all balance matches.....I'm not in the least interested anymore...
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I licked my wound to bed last night, wetting the pillow with my salty tears...
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Really very saddening can...
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I'm as devastated as they are...
I'm as dismay as they are...
I'm as dejected as he is...
We are all utterly disappointed...and if only we can turn back the clock...
See...the Italiano are disgusting...I detest them...
If only I have a gun in my hand..I will not hesitate to shoot him dead...
I will not hesitate to skin him alive if I see him on the street...
I hope he breaks his neck / arm or leg the next time he makes another dives to save the ball...
I really hope her bra drops...
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Priscillious off to fix a broken heart...
Do pat me on the back and console me the next time you see me k...*sob sob*
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I think I'm into depression...
