romania 1-5 germany. a printing error, according to beckenbauer. but really, germany just got thrashed.
san marino 1-0 liechtenstein. first victory EVER for san marino. think about the feeling. here’s to more of that feeling. for everyone. it doesn’t have to come about from winning.
i should be in class right now but i think i should finish my essay before i show my face again. but today, for the first time in weeks, i felt a tinge of real motivation. i sat down in the library and worked my ass off.
everybody wants a piece of you, right? i hope not. i heard a really interesting thing today–friends come and go, but enemies accumulate. i hope that isn’t totally true. actually, i think the person i heard it from didn’t really believe it, because he proceeded to talk about a friend he had known for years from kyoto.
vince is jealous of our smashing.
this is the hardest game ever. we love you, roberto baggio. even though you missed horribly in a world cup final. UPDATE: it’s not as hard as it looks. scored twelve goals playing intermittently for two hours. the first time i played, it took me two hours just to score once. (maybe i should take this to heart in other matters. can’t be going around giving up so easily.)
i can’t take care of stuff. except people and other living things i hope. i just need to sit my arse down. i’m a bloody bitter bugger about myself at times.