All Nighter Woodstove Vacacionessss

Holidays start and put to rest the collejas.
do not know how the thing is, you might type maso maybe less, but until September before I could campion.

Good night sweet princes of new New England.

Metal Core Scooter Wheels Au

As my students have had enough, happened to explain anything and come to his cafe to waste time. After breakfast comfortable, I removed the drowsiness and I can devote to post a bit instead of riding in caralibro flames.

And today's post is a Mea culpa.

I failed my geek status, or so it seems, because on Sunday I saw the World Cup final.

Background:

four games I've seen in my life. I mean to see them, not because they were made and my mind to travel to my special place. In my family could not see the football, my grandfather, yes, but my father and mother were too busy breaking Spain to educate myself as a good citizen about girls cae; í. My grandfather was a coach fumbol (neighborhood) and I hit my first kicking him. But he died when I was very young and I created a traumatic past that prevented me from playing football (actually it was a freak child playing alone with his plastic soldiers battles revolutionary for freedom and against the oppressor, who read many books ... it was weird, pussy).
had to get Oliver and Benji to fix me in the beautiful game and I decided to be a champion. Or at least stop being a child who chooses to post the last in gym class (vol I play footballyou clumsy. The ball came to life at my feet, I Chile, pirouettes and stopped turning the ball suspended in the network.
Not really, but I went from being the last fourth or fifth choice.

But still could not see games on TV. I did not understand the rivalry between the teams. I could not empathize with the mercenaries who waved purple ticket 10,000, whose motivations were explained to me a welcome flashback and on or flew, or were Chilean and infernal catapults.
That was a fucking firecracker going. Before seeing eleven guys in shorts, I would rather get out to play. & Nbsp, is more interactive and naturally I have always been uneasy.

This made me a freak. Well, no. It made me even rarer. I like football, it was not retracted and mysterious child was an active child and mysterious. But still did not understand what was wrong with the world of football on TV and the ugly guys who made stupid statements in the second part of the newscast (the boring with those who speak as words rare but are not writers).

In fact, I set up an empire of cards with a game I invented, the run-up (chrome put on a curb outside a cornerinal world cup, which is today and wanted to see Donna and I do not dislike the idea ...
Chache: Quee?
Atreides: or not, if it stood for something else.
Chache: No, I'm very tired.
Atreides: good if you're a dog, we left.

I did not want to lose more points frikimolómetro (nor was anyone around who might want to come, Taso had Samur and Uchi lives to take the ass, but perhaps would have liked.)

So tune the tdt and we prepared to watch the match. Previously there was a four with a lot of crap around the world, that if the octopus Paul, if the crab sorting orn gravelly singing uncle, a journalist offend the ambassador of South Africa ... A huge vuvuzela ... things I will explain later in another post.

started the game and gave me a little matter who wins. That changed after 15 minutes when combat itching.

I think it goes without saying how it was the thing, because who Masy less I know what happened. But there were great moments.



The "This is Holland," De Jong








Following a lot of kicks and hacks that I saw repeated cameranta and were a crime. The referee, who seemed Mallrats bastard father, or did not want to start out red or had some phobia to Spain, because for it was the same as the falcon kick Leonids a mild lack of any English. Not to mention the continuous crying and loss of time from the Dutch.

Only two players from the Netherlands deserve a mention. Captain Piccard and goalkeeper.
goalkeeper, who stopped a few chances deservedly, and almost to the goal upright. And Piccard. That was the tactic even cried