06.15.2002
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Football
Oiks. Went to the pub last night for a pint and to listen to a couple of tunes. The Roommate met me there and we proceeded to get wrecked on Guinness and Jameson's. We came home and sat with Best friend, singing every disgusting verse of 'and the hair of her dickie dina hung down to her knees' at the tops of our lungs while we watched the Germany/Paraguay game at 2h30 because it's just more exciting live. Of course, I 'blinked' and missed several key minutes, including Germany's GOAL! Yeah, I'm a sucktacular fan. It's crazy how well Germany's mechanical, style-free playing works, especially when contrasted with, say, Brazil's unapologetic love for style and artistry... But they're my boys, baby. It's currently pissing out, which has sort of sunk my plans to sling the Lacrosse ball around the park with Best Friend this morning. Shite, I guess this means we have to clean the house instead. Oiks, whatadrag. OIks, what a stupid entry. Sorry, Diary dearest...
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