my teams, in order of supportage (or underdoggage, same difference):
denmark
serbia
uruguay/argentina
holland/italy/france
the rest
brazil
germany
spain (i know, i know.)
the vuvuthingy does need to go.
i libe wuwu, wuwu, wuwuzange. imbiyali me zembe, hahule huhu, u yambe knote'e.
wonder if he's still alive. wrong part of africa too.
how cool is it that those particular sentences from an endangered language is now stored in the "useless things i remember despite my best intentions" folder of thousands of people all over the world?
someone i know lives in Port Elizabeth.
i never got to the africa chapter of Guns, Germs and Steel. one of the few books i really did read (450 pages of) too early. it seemed huge at the time at 560 pages. remember some very specific examples though, so maybe not that early.
what do kaka, dunga and boka have in common?
denmark has three poulsens in the team. scandinavian patronymic surnames, how i love you.
and this is what you get when someone who hasn't watched world football since the penultimate water closet writes about it: anything but football. estr commentators on cycling&wintersports, i am one of you today. let's be a world, form a circle, immerse our souls in love.
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it appears i've missed football.
trying hard not to do anything i'm supposed to be doing today. going to regret it, but can't bring myself to care at the moment. too many to s in that sentence.
could it be that i'm too hard on commentators?
i have stuff to say, but it's all about cycling, so i'll just wander off elsewhere now.
also need to prettify myself,
deadline tomoz.
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