I went to a first division football match tonight, in honour of my dads boyhood club Greenock Morton. It was freezing and it was goal less. I bought him a scarf though, so I'm sure he'll enjoy that when I see him.
Terracing was fun; the usual banter and humour - which included a ten year boy whose voice hadn't broken screaming at the top of his lungs. But it was freezing and the football was terrible. There were 17 goals in the other 4 games tonight in that division - we saw none. Sigh. Not to mention the scores from the champions league tonight looked like really exciting games. I've sky-plussed them as I'm knackered and have to get up early tomorrow to go sort out some paperwork for my interview for a government job on Saturday. I hate that I have to get pieces of paper which say that I am who I say I am.
Also - The L Word finale was heinous. I'm still raging about it. What a total non-conclusion. I posted about it like mad over on the lword comm yesterday as I was so hyped up.
Yawn yawn yawn
Terracing was fun; the usual banter and humour - which included a ten year boy whose voice hadn't broken screaming at the top of his lungs. But it was freezing and the football was terrible. There were 17 goals in the other 4 games tonight in that division - we saw none. Sigh. Not to mention the scores from the champions league tonight looked like really exciting games. I've sky-plussed them as I'm knackered and have to get up early tomorrow to go sort out some paperwork for my interview for a government job on Saturday. I hate that I have to get pieces of paper which say that I am who I say I am.
Also - The L Word finale was heinous. I'm still raging about it. What a total non-conclusion. I posted about it like mad over on the lword comm yesterday as I was so hyped up.
Yawn yawn yawn