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I'm still tired from last night... when I got home at a little past Midnight, and had to eat the leftovers because the lines at the stadium were half a mile long, then go and take a shower to get rid of the I-was-around-alot-of-sweaty-soccer-fans smell.
But it was all worth it really ^^
I'll start off from when school ended, and my BF almost missed his bus.
(-lol-)
Our school had let us buy tickets to a Soccer game (Impacts vs Miami) a while ago, and it had actually slipped my (and JenJens) mind up until the day before we were supposed to go.
The bus fare was free and the ticket only cost us like 5$, so it was a pretty sweet deal.
So Friday came, the day of the game, an JenJen and I had the whole thing planned; We'd go down to the KFC and grab something to eat then get back to the buses in time to catch a ride to Montreal and enjoy the game, It was gonna be a girls night out for us ^^.
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After classes, we went to the cafeteria to get our tickets. There we were told we only had an hour before the busses left. Not enough time to sit and eat supper really, we'd have to grab it to go. I got changed and we ran to the KFC only to find a huge lineup.
DAMN.
And even when we actually got to the cash, it took Jen about four times to get the cashier to get our order right. Grrrr.
We go to leave, and of course I've got like my purse AND my schoolbag which weighs a TON because of all the studying I have to do, and my hands are full... when Jen goes to open the door (which wouldn't budge) and the door knocks my drink out of my hand.
DAMN!
I just looked down at it, glanced back up at Jen, looked around and said "...run" 'cuz I wasn't sticking around to be yelled at for messing up their floor.
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The bus left a little later than expected but that was okay, the game was scheduled kinda late. JenJen and I listened to my MP3 for the whole ride and talked about random things.
When we arrived in Montreal, we got into another problem, where to go.
Jen followed me, who was following Olivia who was following a random crowd who (as it turned out) had no CLUE where they were going.
Long story short, we ended up behind the scenes and bypassed security to get to the front.
I was pretty stoked, but Jen wanted to get out without anyone seeing her face.
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Sorry I'm trying to cut to all the funny parts... So...
So the games starts and Olivia and I are comparing how Pro Soccer is NOTHING like how we play (ours has more violence ^^) and I start shouting
"Slide Tackle! Slide Tackle him!"
and wouldn't you know it, someone got slide tackled. Which would have been great, except for two things:
1- There was NO blood
2- Miami had slide tackled the Impacts... and I was rooting for the Impacts
maybe its just me, but I figured the guy from Miami should have been executed. Which is what I started shouting next.
xd
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The rest of the game was great, the Impacts won 1-0
and I fell asleep on the bus on the way home.
I got home at Midnight, had... well you know the rest.
 `Stitches` · Sat May 26, 2007 @ 08:38pm · 2 Comments |
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