Meade's Ball
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I stayed in last night after shooting a few hoops (not streetslang for popping Celtic fans) post-workedly. I was rather tired and just about stayed awake for bits of radio and the last The Hour. Asleep by about 10.30 in the end, over the moon that we'd beaten the Sunders and really proud of the team. I didn't roll around in bed, tugging madly at the sheets, feeling like an idiot. Just as i don't when an away game costs too much to travel to or i have something else interesting to do or simply like the idea of sometimes doing nothing. I'm glad for those who went and had a lovely time, i really am, but my thoughts of the price of the tickets for a tournament i still don't give an arse about still stand and i won't be desperate to go to the next round unless it's against Palace maybe.
The haha-in-your-face routine is a tad unsavoury, but i don't think i'll have my feelings hurt by some online bigknob today if you don't mind.
The haha-in-your-face routine is a tad unsavoury, but i don't think i'll have my feelings hurt by some online bigknob today if you don't mind.