The old Premiership season ticket. It was around Chrimbo time when they offered half a season for £25. I snapped it up. But I realised that I never watch them!!They are always on at the most stupid of times, midnight, half past three on a Saturday. Well I jest, but you get the picture. Well last night they had on the Chels, away at Blackburn. So I thought ... I'd watch. I wish I hadn't bothered. I spent my evening watching Paul Dickov prove what a shit he is, getting proof of what a retched place Blackburn is ... and seeing that Premiership is over. Sorry Sir Alex, you have no hope.
I'm still coming to terms with Tuesdays defeat. I'm more pished at myself for getting caught in the hype than what actually happened. It's definitely a funny old game, but it's a game that gets to the emotions like nothing else.
I've decided that I'm going to stain my wardrobes at the weekend. I've put it off for about 5 months. I get those DIY pains every quarter and they just seem to be kicking in. I need to do a bit of spring cleaning as well, but I just can't bring myself to do it ... ya get me!!!!
I've just been reading Casino Avenue and the very sad news about Malcolm Hardee. I only ever went to Up the Creek a few times, and only met Malcolm a few times in "TIME" as it was then, but as stated Greenwich won't actually be the same.
Oh, and I've decided today is "Don't wear knickers to work day" ... you know it makes sense .
My tune of the day: Just a breathe away - Osunlade
Thursday, February 03, 2005
I've got it ... I'll use it ...
Posted by Ric at 10:50 am
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