Welton Toffee
Player Valuation: £40m
Well, this is the first time I've got on the computer all day. I can't be arsed trawling through all the relevant threads and posting, so I'm just going to write everything in here. Hey, I'm a mod, [Poor language removed] happens
Right, well, I had work 9-5, which was....mind numbing. I spent most of the day putting up fake christmas trees. But I also befriended a mouse which I named Jonny.
I got home and immediately put on the Everton match which I'd Sky plussed. I'd already half guessed that we hadn't won due to my parents rather subdued reaction when I said I was going to watch the match.
I enjoyed the first half, decent performance. Second half - well, what can I say?! Gutted. Ref was [Poor language removed], Carragher is a nasty nasty scum bag and should have been sent off. As should Kuyt for his, well, what the hell was it?! It certainly wasn't a tackle. Lescott should have had two pens. Neville did the right thing imo. Stopped a certain goal in the hope that the ref didn't see it/Dirk [Poor language removed] missed the pen. Probably worth the risk.
Liverpool are scum. FACT
After this I had a quick change of clothes (cos you really wanted to know that) and set off for the pub for the rugby. GUTTED! We've done brilliantly to get to the final, but SA were just too good in the end. Should maybe have had a try, really hard to tell. Some replays it looked like a try, some it didn't. And after they took a 9 point lead we were never going to break them down.
Still, it was nice to watch it with mates. Even if the girl I like was seemingly flirting with another mate. I really am [Poor language removed] when it comes to women. I was all set to ask her out the other week after I posted that thread on here. But then she was off school for ages cos she broke her hand. And now it looks like I've missed my chance. A load of us are off round her house tomorrow for the F1, we'll see what happens then but I'm not holding my breath. If anything I wouldn't be surprised if this other pretentious git was all over her. Not that I'm jealous or anything.
Anyway, the tickets arrived for the Larissa match today. We're sat row 1 of the paddock so view will be rubbish but at least I'll be there.
I'm tired so gonna stop boring you all now.
Right, well, I had work 9-5, which was....mind numbing. I spent most of the day putting up fake christmas trees. But I also befriended a mouse which I named Jonny.
I got home and immediately put on the Everton match which I'd Sky plussed. I'd already half guessed that we hadn't won due to my parents rather subdued reaction when I said I was going to watch the match.
I enjoyed the first half, decent performance. Second half - well, what can I say?! Gutted. Ref was [Poor language removed], Carragher is a nasty nasty scum bag and should have been sent off. As should Kuyt for his, well, what the hell was it?! It certainly wasn't a tackle. Lescott should have had two pens. Neville did the right thing imo. Stopped a certain goal in the hope that the ref didn't see it/Dirk [Poor language removed] missed the pen. Probably worth the risk.
Liverpool are scum. FACT
After this I had a quick change of clothes (cos you really wanted to know that) and set off for the pub for the rugby. GUTTED! We've done brilliantly to get to the final, but SA were just too good in the end. Should maybe have had a try, really hard to tell. Some replays it looked like a try, some it didn't. And after they took a 9 point lead we were never going to break them down.
Still, it was nice to watch it with mates. Even if the girl I like was seemingly flirting with another mate. I really am [Poor language removed] when it comes to women. I was all set to ask her out the other week after I posted that thread on here. But then she was off school for ages cos she broke her hand. And now it looks like I've missed my chance. A load of us are off round her house tomorrow for the F1, we'll see what happens then but I'm not holding my breath. If anything I wouldn't be surprised if this other pretentious git was all over her. Not that I'm jealous or anything.
Anyway, the tickets arrived for the Larissa match today. We're sat row 1 of the paddock so view will be rubbish but at least I'll be there.
I'm tired so gonna stop boring you all now.