I Couldn't Spell It Right, Sir!

Turned my eyes away from the computer after an hour of feast on New Moon. I picked up some of my students' books and began checking.

CORRECTIONS!
CORRECTIONS!
Good.
CORRECTIONS!
Tidy work.
Use a ruler!
CORRECTIONS!
CORRECTIONS!
endless CORRECTIONS! . . .

At last, I have finished checking a whole pile. Picked up a tweezer and started to pluck. Just a weekly trim.

Logged on to myp2p for my favourite past time and passion - Manchester United would play against Bolton in any minutes from now.
Left brow, eyes set on the computer screen. 0-0. Rooney wasn't in sight.
Right brow, eyes were still fixed on to the screen. Still 0-0.

GoalFlash : Chelshit 0-Stoke 1. Haha.

I was scrubbing dead cells off my skin when the 2nd half kicked off.

67th minute - toner+moisturiser applied, nails clipped, brushed my hair and ready to tuck in to bed.
Scholes and Giggs came on. Off were Fletcher and Anderson. Still 0-0.

90th minute - I guessed we just have to accept that we're second to Liverfool (I'm sure it's spelled correctly).
*pulling the blanket up my chin*

BERBATOV!!! And suddenly we're on top!

And THAT, what makes Sir Fergie is way too different than Raf*ck Benitez.
Raf*ck talks football, whereas Sir Fer-genius LIVES football. That's why I would NEVER change my team, hence - the spelling errors.

17th Jan 2009

Reebok Stadium

Bolton 0 - MU 1

Words of The Day:
If I were to check Raf*ck Benitez's book, I'm effin' sure he's gonna be the one with the most CORRECTIONS! remarks. You're just a poor student in class, Rafa!