Spain giving italy pain and video of the psycho brown chic ;)

June 22nd 2008


Ola... The euro games unfortunately for us living in Canada are at very weird timings they commence at 2:45 and are on weekdays mostly thus mostly during work. However since i work till 4 i get to glimpse some precious parts of the games that i have not booked off. At work being all jittery i was working and could not wish to get out to go watch the Spain vs Italy game... The game was tres imp because of two simple reasons, i wanted Italy to get violated by Spain since they beat *sob* France and i could not be any more in love with casillas and Ramos ( the two real players). Ramos is amazing, and i think i have serious wait i know i have serious issues for liking this player for the reason that he is soo volatile and psychotic. I blame my brother for getting me this new found love for him. I was laughing over Ramos season with real Madrid. My brother was telling me how it would be fun to see Ramos hit De Rossi since their last little spat in the Roma first game in CL. I was kindly telling my brother how with the 14 yellows and some reds, Ramos must have been finished wall papering his room and created a traffic light. My brother to this replies, he is just like YOU jittery, aggressive and completely psychotic...I think about and yes its true... i am like him...hehe.. hence beings the start of a new obsession.. however i think i obsess about all real players! *heart*.
Anyways as soon as work was over i call my brother to ask for the score and he replies Spain's losing. I don't even think as tears roll down...i hang up the phone and sob, my co workers are getting used to my madness however they are still a bit scared and don't understand..they try to ask me what exactly is wrong as i spit out Spain is losing to that whore team.. still sobbing inconsolably ... i run to the bar closest to work and as i see the score its 0-0. I am soo happy that i am not even mad at my brother. My brother decides to join me to watch the game at the bar. He hits me and tells me how did i not know he was joking. I told him he loves fabregas so i did not think he would lie about the team he supported after the dutch are out like this. The game has still 20 min left and 0-0 being the score scares me. I hate penalties and as the times keeps ticking my tears start rolling. Now before you all assume i am an emotional psycho i would let you know i hardly cry, even when i am heartbroken i find it hard to get the tears out. I have not cried in movies, at deaths (I AM VERY SAD, I AM NOT A COLD HEARTED SADISTIC BITCH) or in when i am in trouble. However come soccer and books i cant help the tears, i don't know why but they roll out like waves in the ocean, i try so hard not to but i cant help it.
My brother tries to console me, however it was as equal as telling a kid not having candy will at least save you from having a toothache. Villa misses the only chance to win in the dying seconds and alas the game goes into penalties... *sigh* i take deep breaths as the commentators try to give me a heart attack by reminding how very well the azzuri's are at penalties and the Spaniards have been unlucky at those so far....My co-worker ironically tells me to pray to my God and i see Zizou aka God of Socca in the stands with wenger... i should have known this was a sign..heheh..... both starting players score and so goes on till casillas saves De Rossi's penalty of all the players i hate him. stupid player... hah justice is served...my heart stops and as i see the Spanish rejoice all i can focus on is casillas's Saint like face... i start yelling in the bar and jump on my brother and say * I fucking love Casillas i am going to fucking rape him*... everyone in the bar at this point is staring at me, my co-worker who is obsessed with my obsession with socca, is shocked as well lol.... to make matters more comical my brother replies me too!!! hahah i think we scandalized everyone in the bar and we were damn straight right happy....
The game ended brilliantly since casillas the Saint made 2 penalty saves and Spain advanced to the semis...It was a wonderful day

The next day however i was the attention of the bookstore as my co-worker had filmed me saying those fateful lines about casillas hehe and shown it to everyone at work and even the customers in the store... The cherry of the ice cream here was in the video i heard someone say that psycho brown girl... hahahah i do make myself proud......

thoughts in my head:
-thank god the whore of the euro team is out
-stupid De Rossi cry you lil bitch!!!
- that piece of hobo co-worker , i shall sell his ass to make up for filming me
- little does the guy who called me a psycho know i now know how he looks*smile evilly*
- omg i am such a psycho heheh
- i love casillas, ramos and spain
-VIVA SPAIN AFTER THE ITALIAN JOB ITS TIME FOR A RUSSIAN ROULETTE!!

The Madrid chicos definitely made my day

hala Madrid