I think everyone's having a fever now, for at least a few weeks due to the World Cup. When you talk about football, you'll hear cheers, claps, howling, people falling down from too much jumping and such. And you'll also hear groans, moans, crying and thuds on the walls (from Gfs and wives who are being ditched aside by their men). Why and how is all this very exciting? I can't see beyond the sanity of this all. We even have old hags setting their alarms just so that they can get up in time to watch their fave team play *duh*. Seriously, I've freaking tried many times before, in fact, to sit down in front of the tv watching miniature people running around with a tiny dot in green background. And it all doesn't make any sense to me =.=''' Instead, I think people should opt to play sports more rather than being a potato couch cheering for their teams with bags of chips all around them. This is not the type of people we are trying to cultivate. It's good to watch sports to enable them to at least know how to play like a pro (wahaha yeah right) but too much of watching instead of moving around is bad too. And as if all that aren't enough, their partners who don't watch football will suffer. I know it's a once-in-every-four-years thingy but hey if a plant don't get enough sunshine, it will find its way to get it no matter what. You know what I'm trying to imply here. So practice moderation in everything you do. You don't want to be crying over spilt milk at the end of the day LOL.
*I think people will love Jay Manuel more than Ronaldo. Peace, and out*
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