Yesterday was the last day of my school term. This means today was the first day of my Christmas Holidays. To mark this occasion I did nothing at all really. I slept until 1pm roughly and then once I had awoken did, as I already mentioned, nothing of note until now. I'm not sure why I determined my first day of the Christmas Holidays a worthy topic to blog about. I've already run out of stuff to say about it. Hmmm, not really sure where to go with this now, awkward. OOH I KNOW! In exactly 10 days, I have to play in the biggest game of the footballing calender, The 2011 St Peter's Church Christmas Cup. Its a much bigger game than it sounds, the church my sister attends divides the footballing males into two teams by age, The Young Legs and The Old Heads. I am a Young Leg, as it Vikki's erstwhile male companion, Stephen. However, many of the Old Head are the parents or elder siblings of members of the Young Legs and this leads to a fairly competitive and aggressive game. Last year I was called a phrase that rhymes with "Ducking Cat" for being fouled.
Right, I'll be finishing now. I'll be back on Mond'y.
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