Heh, almost a bit too exciting. All my gasping and moaning was kind of embarrassing. (They missed *again*? What?! No, no, not fair! Ahhhhh, nooo ... that's ... another one? WTF?!) ^^° What a game!
Italy/Usa - WTF indeed. That was just smack. Total smack. That elbow to McBride's eye was fucked up, but he rocks. Homie has blood gushing down his head and he plays. Other players get nicked with a fingertip and they cry about it. Balls man, balls.
Italy's own-goal... fuckity.
I was sitting in front of my TV (all 12 inches of it) watching the game (in Czech) and saying to the US team, "Ok, you can do it, goal man, go for it."
Ten minutes later... "Try harder. You can do it..."
Twelve minutes later... "Ok, this is embarrassing. Just kick the ball, Pele."
Twenty minutes later... "Fuck me gently with a chainsaw, guys. This is why I am an expat."
And finally... "...you *bleep*ing mother-*bleep* just make one *bleep*ing *bleep**bleep**bleep* goal or I am gonna *bleep* your *bleep* so far up*bleep**bleep**bleep* that you *bleep* and a doctor can't even get it out!"
Um. *laughs* Yes, good, you were feeling the passion!
Brazil tonight! And I'll be feeling the passion for AUSTRALIA. (I'm married to an Australian but you knew that, right?) *hops up and down* And I lurvvvv Brazil. Because hey: the pretty!
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Date: 2006-06-17 10:22 pm (UTC)I yelled at my TV. -_-
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Date: 2006-06-18 03:00 am (UTC)Italy's own-goal... fuckity.
I was sitting in front of my TV (all 12 inches of it) watching the game (in Czech) and saying to the US team, "Ok, you can do it, goal man, go for it."
Ten minutes later...
"Try harder. You can do it..."
Twelve minutes later...
"Ok, this is embarrassing. Just kick the ball, Pele."
Twenty minutes later...
"Fuck me gently with a chainsaw, guys. This is why I am an expat."
And finally...
"...you *bleep*ing mother-*bleep* just make one *bleep*ing *bleep**bleep**bleep* goal or I am gonna *bleep* your *bleep* so far up*bleep**bleep**bleep* that you *bleep* and a doctor can't even get it out!"
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Date: 2006-06-18 02:32 pm (UTC)Brazil tonight! And I'll be feeling the passion for AUSTRALIA. (I'm married to an Australian but you knew that, right?) *hops up and down* And I lurvvvv Brazil. Because hey: the pretty!