Pete won Big Brother. Sure he had the sympathy vote but he was well derserved nonetheless. The final eviction actually made somewhat good television... Brazil won the cup and turned the aftermarth into a prayer session. Cafu stood atop of a stand, held the cup high as streamers and smoke filled the area. Seemed more like something out of a cheesy Pepsi / Michael Jackson video... Now, once again, there's nothing on television. Turn it off or change the channel.. Oh wait, Smallville started here tonight. Used to watch it in London and loved it. There's my Tuesday nights taken...
I was one of only a few going for Germany at this bar in Northcote on Sunday night. Sorry, but Ronaldo and his hair cut shit me. Then again at least Brazil are more animated than the Germans. Place was packed, arrived just as the game started and had to fight my way up the front where the others were sitting. The highlight came after the game from a 5 yo boy. There was a set of drums up front and the wee little tacker decided to get up and play. Each time he bashed away the crowd would cheer him on at hight volume ....
Friday night was another night out in town but nothing to rave about. Spent shitloads of dosh and caught the nightrider home on ma own. Byrnsey had his 21st on Saturday night. I drove home the drunk people.....
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