That’s it. I’m never watching football again.
November 18, 2009
Natalia Antonova
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- I regret to inform my readers
- For the sake of perspective on student debt: my husband got two first-class educations. For free.
- My love bought me white chrysanthemums
- Here’s my husband as a baby, for the sake of comparison
- A picture by Sasha Andrusyk is a Kiev tradition by now
- A preemptive hysterical fit
- It’s Christmas in Ukraine
- I realize Ukraine is a “developing nation” and all
- Possibly my two favourite photos from the year 2011
- The comforts of home
Come on, Natasha. I caught some of that game. In spite of the fuck-up that resulted in the first half goal by Greece, the Ukrainians fought hard. It just wasn’t meant to be. Cheer up, kid.
You’re right. Things just suck right now. Fuckedy-fuck. Etc. I haven’t been this upset since Germany knocked Ukraine out of the qualifiers for the 2002 world cup.
Russia as i daresay you know but I had a job wrestling with the English languiage search engines to find out, also lost.*
I don’t know why I care. I am indifferent to football in the normal run of things and even if I weren’t, you would think I’d be used to it by now. God knows England will cock it up too somehow like they always do. Oh well, at least there’s some energy saved this way.
*The husband refused to continue watching after Whatsit got sent off.
Yeah, I saw. Sad day for football.
Can I just say that using James Van Der Beek’s crying face from “Dawson’s Creek” — from the episode where Joey (Katie Holmes) leaves him to sail on a boat with Pacey (Joshua Jackson) — just made me bowl over laughing?!
I miss that show!!!
It could be worse, your team could have lost on the non-call of a blatant hand ball. A sad day for football indeed.