Bah

So, you may or may not know (btw this isn't giving you permission) I'm not too tolerant of people from other countries or whatever. I'm not too tolerant of my fellow Boltonians, actually. Anyway, I never had any beef with Italy, until recently. Fabio Capello is a cuntchin (it's my firm belief that a crude term for genitalia and another random body part can make a sufficient insult) of the highest order. How many more English strikers need to be injured for him to pick (statistically) England's best striker since August this year? He also doesn't like England's best finisher (Owen), but I digress. Now, I support Holland, so I couldn't giving a flying cat whizz whether England win, lose or draw against some third rate European country (I'm looking at you, Germany...) However, his blatent ignorance of Kevin Davies is now too far. Why is he not picked? Capello is running out of excuses. Age (Heskey is less than a year younger), International experience (Darren Bent has the grand total of 10 minutes of competitive football), Goal total (third highest in the Prem, thank you). Unless proximity to London counts, but even so, he picked Heskey when he played for Wigan.



On another football related theme, it appears I was right before the match. I likened the ref's appearance to that of Mike Riley. He was as big of a knob, too. Apparently two foot tackles are perfectly fine, whether they get the ball or not. Yet a tiny clip on the heel is a foul. We lost 3-0 (again...) Scotland also lost 3-0 to Holland, in case Temple is reading and would like reminding. Also not happy that nobody appears to be streaming Holland vs Macedonia.

Anyway, there's just over 2 months left before exams. Nearly through sixth form. Cannot wait. I can spend all of July and August and half of September watching the Drew Carey Show over and over. I'm actually serious. Even though I get sad at the end of series 6 cos it's when it starts to jump the shark. By that, I mean turn shite (in terms of story. Still funny as fook, mind).

Done the observation and analysis. Did shite, probably about a D, but I don't care. Did cricket, too. Did shite, probably a crap score, but I don't care) I disliked them immensely. I'll have to make it up in the exam... which WILL happen... *cough*.


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