Bloody World Cup!! My living room is jam-packed with about 15 people, all glued to the TV. All males- brother, his friends, father, his friends, uncles, cousins. Just what these testosterone-fueled creatures find so fascinating about watching 22 men chasing after a ball and slapping each others behinds is beyond me. And when a team scores a goal? I swear the walls of my house shook that last time. Oh yes, and of course the women are all huddled outside sipping on wine, and making just as much noise as the men.
And in the midst of this pandemonium do I sit trying my level best to read Faustus, catch up on math. By this I mean that I attempted to escape to the sanctity of my room..attempted being the operative term here. And then, of course, there is the constant requests, orders. Too bloody lazy to get off their heavy behinds themselves, or perhaps too afraid that they'd miss some oh! so important part, its "Shaku, turn on the fan", "Shaku, dim the lights", "Shak, get me a glass of water, please".
I have 2 fricking papers on monday, thanks for bloody caring. I came down after a shower at 8 to find that my house had been taken for a football hub. If this becomes a constant occurence throughout the season I'm moving out and that's flat.
Realising pretty quickly that studying would be an impossibility, I of course turned to good old Blogger to help relieve my frustrations. Of course, half-time starts and everyone suddenly wants to use the computer. "Open the e-mail I sent you, mummy wants to read it" and "Look this word up on the net for me." Jeez! And when I finally get to log in to Blogger, it takes forever for the page to load. Typical.
Growl, Snarl, Tear.
*deep breath* Phew! Ranting and raving like that really took a load off my chest. Thank you Blogger.
Shhh! Listen! Do you know what I hear? NOTHING! Haha..the TV's off and I have some peace and quiet at long last. It'll probably only last till the next match begins so I'd better make good use of the time I have.
~Football is a gentleman's sport played by hooligans, rugby is a hooligan's sport played by gentlemen~
4 comments:
shaku..its midhfa..i can totally get that you dont enjoy football...a wise man said once..."if you cant leave them join them" (or is that the correct phrase??)whatever..its a good phrase...i enjoyed reading your blog..very much..read mine k..i created it.. http://kanbulo.blogspot.com/
have a nice day!!!
yay! you finally got 1. Goody! Sorry, I noe we were supposed to help you set it up..but it looks like you did just fine on ur own.
PS- i think the phrase is 'if u can't beat them join them'.
OMG MIDHFA HAS A BLOG HAHAHAHAHA. YAAAY. MORE MINDLESS PAGES TO READ :)
(Although I suspect her page will probably be full of overtly intellectual stuff which will probably make my not-so-blardy-smart brain spin in exhaustion from trying to understand it; much like your blog young lady, though it has improved of late.... becoming a tad bit more.... ummmm.... how shall I put it.... bimbo-esque?)
Har har har....
I'm bored and wanted to blog but am too lazy to think up a post so I decided to spam your comment function instead.
Hey come to think about it this comment is almost as long as a post. Should have posted it up on my blog instead -_"
OMG UNIT 6 ON TUESDAY!!!!! THEN ECONS NEXT MONDAY *SIGH*. Yes I know you finish after Lit; if you DARE rub it in, I'll curse you so that you won't be able to find a dress for prom :P Well unless of course a freak incident occurs where you actually buy a dress before you read this comment at which my cursing wouldn't have any effect.... or would it?? (Heehee, that's such a Shashi thing to say)
Goodness this is a long comment muahahahahahhahaha. I congratulate you if you've actually had enough perseverence to read through the entire thing (you've just wasted 5 precious seconds of your life)
Teehee.
Really gotta stop now.
But this is so fun!!!
ROTFLMAO
(that means 'roll on the floor laughing my ass out' FYI)
Ok I can't think of anything else to spam you with.
OI! UPDATE MORE OFTEN LA! PLUS YOU REALLY NEED TO LEARN HOW TO LINK PEOPLE *i.e. MEEEEEEE!!* And get a new template. The black background reflects you too much *shudders* And another round of congratulations for finally learning how to reply to comments (doh!).
OK.
Need to stop now.
See what studying the Tempest has done to me? o_O I have no life.
<3 Your EVER LOVING friend
Wenzz
so this is wat spamming is..lol! I'm still adjusting to the world of technology. u sure have a lot of time on your hands..guess that means u'r done wit lit huh? I on the other hand have 10 precious hours wasted 2 add to the 10 seconds u just did. But i was ROTFLMAO-ing myself. thank u 4 dat. n u'r rite about the bimbotic posts...ur rubbing off on me! (hey, ur words not mine) but i will change all dat after tuesday...YAY!!
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