Can't touch me!

So last night I had a great chat with Matilda, who I designate my World Cup Buddy(Sorry, Matilda, you have no say in this :P)

Wonderful! She's my original beheap/behear buddy and now she introduces me to this Brazillian soccer player, Kaka. (whom I thought looked a bit monkeyish at first. But then I went to this site which had his modelling pictures, and 18uibkjghao;lnjhawhgjkn. Sorry, I meant to say - auihdglbkjndfbhlaijkg. Damn! My hands keep slipping! Must be from all the drool I left on the keyboard.)

I'm Green; Matilda's Blue.

A Robot in argyle, no less said:
any more soccer players I should be, uh, aware of?
A Robot in argyle, no less said:
you know, for their soccer skills and all that
A Robot in argyle, no less said:
:D
Podolski, Ballack, Klose, Lahm. Zu Gast bei Freunden. said:
haha, I know what you mean!

Oh, you so do :)

Anyway, all this reminiscing about st ----'- life just makes me feel all nostalgic. It makes me want to cong a cup of hot milo, listen to Coffee and TV, curl up in a ball in the corner of the room and shed a single, perfect tear.
Haha. Ok. I'll lay off the cheese.

Oh and WCB, (that's World Cup Buddy to you) - South Africa 2010? You're on!

Labels: Friends, Soccer, Sport, World Cup