It has been rough, and I am never happy about waking up at any time prior to 10AM.
I've managed to train my body to get up at 8 in the morning, considering I go to bed at 3 in the morning.
That was the best I could do.
Now, the day finally came, and I never made it to waking up at 6... at least, not with a smile on my face or the desire to be nice to people.
Why am I doing this?
Because the damn World Cup is in South Africa.
But I guess it could be worse, like that time it was held in Korea. Those were the most miserable times of my life.
Anyway, the games start tomorrow and my Mexican lovelies get to play the opener.
6AM.
Nice.
So, I apologize ahead of time...
for he next month is going to be a rough one for me. But, LET'S DO THIS!
Go Mexico! Go Spain! Go Portugal! USA... well, don't be total dicks, k?
My room looks like a fucking embassy.
Ah, yes, and just for shits 'n giggles, here's my deluded bracket:
Crazy? Just a little.
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