First things first.. Only time can give you a perspective, which the blunt truth from a friend's mouth can't.. It took me nearly an year, but I now know that whatever bullshit I've written before this post is crap.. So, don't bother reading it..
And if you ask me, if this is, under the same principle, another piece on bullshit, well, all I can ask from you is to ask me an year after today.. Maybe I'll have an answer for you then..
But to get down to business about what I plan to do over here.. It'll be mainly ramblings about my passions or some weird philosophical outpourings, perked up with my taste for the crazy and my really, REALLY high level of immaturity.. Add to this mess the fact that I'll writing mostly out of boredom and/or frustration, this has all chance of being a typical Priyadarshan movie - a lot of illogical stuff to laugh about, but only if you are in the mood for it..
Well, to tell you about what I did today, I kept myself awake through the night in the hope of catching a good game between Spain and France at the Euros.. Euro 2012 has not produced matches of style and flair till now (at least not in the games I've watched), and I was hoping that a cocky France squad will put the Spanish tiki-taka to test.. But the French side that turned up was poor, and Spain just had the tiki-taka.. They just passed the ball among themselves, scored a goal cos of a defensive error, passed some more (never getting close to scoring again), passed some more, got a penalty in extra time, made it 2-0 and game over for France..
If you still haven't got the scent of it, let me put it bluntly. I hate Spain. They claim to be playing the most beautiful style of football, but if you are going to keep the ball with you and not do anything with it, well, that's a shame.. I dozed off quite a lot during the game, and I've to thank Spain for making the only quarterfinal game I watched to be boring..
And if I have to be more bored, we've uber defensive England taking on the all time defense masters, Italy.. That is a game I would love to miss..
Well, that's it for now.. I'll get back to you people with some other un-interesting fact or idea at some other boring period in our life..
Btw a point to ponder.. Is it that our life is really that bad, or can it be that we have too high expectations from it??
And if you ask me, if this is, under the same principle, another piece on bullshit, well, all I can ask from you is to ask me an year after today.. Maybe I'll have an answer for you then..
But to get down to business about what I plan to do over here.. It'll be mainly ramblings about my passions or some weird philosophical outpourings, perked up with my taste for the crazy and my really, REALLY high level of immaturity.. Add to this mess the fact that I'll writing mostly out of boredom and/or frustration, this has all chance of being a typical Priyadarshan movie - a lot of illogical stuff to laugh about, but only if you are in the mood for it..
Well, to tell you about what I did today, I kept myself awake through the night in the hope of catching a good game between Spain and France at the Euros.. Euro 2012 has not produced matches of style and flair till now (at least not in the games I've watched), and I was hoping that a cocky France squad will put the Spanish tiki-taka to test.. But the French side that turned up was poor, and Spain just had the tiki-taka.. They just passed the ball among themselves, scored a goal cos of a defensive error, passed some more (never getting close to scoring again), passed some more, got a penalty in extra time, made it 2-0 and game over for France..
If you still haven't got the scent of it, let me put it bluntly. I hate Spain. They claim to be playing the most beautiful style of football, but if you are going to keep the ball with you and not do anything with it, well, that's a shame.. I dozed off quite a lot during the game, and I've to thank Spain for making the only quarterfinal game I watched to be boring..
And if I have to be more bored, we've uber defensive England taking on the all time defense masters, Italy.. That is a game I would love to miss..
Well, that's it for now.. I'll get back to you people with some other un-interesting fact or idea at some other boring period in our life..
Btw a point to ponder.. Is it that our life is really that bad, or can it be that we have too high expectations from it??
No comments:
Post a Comment