A day for bare feet - Alex

Today is Saturday, yesterday was Friday and tomorrow is Sunnndddaaaay. My body thinks that today is Sunday though, youn see, I had a day off from college yesterday. Because of the lack of college on Friday I went out clubbing on the Thursday night to drown my results stimulated sorrows. That made my Thursday night feel like a Friday night and consequently my Friday day feel like a Saturday day. I hope you're keeping up. Then on my actual Friday night which felt like my Saturday night I went round a friends house and we played UFC 2009 on the sexbox and then a Pokemon drinking game. That's right, mixing my favourite childhood cartoon/card game with what the media claim is any teenagers favourite past time - drinking alcoholic beverages with the sole purpose of "getting messy". Well I got about as messy as the bookcase of an OCD sufferer (or their kindle library, if it's a particularly techy OCD sufferer). I'm going off course, so today feels like my Sunday. Even though it's a Saturday. So far today I've watched "Take it like a fan", "Soccer am", "Football focus" and am currently enjoying the box office special that is QPR vs Bolton Wanderers. Notice a theme? Yup, everything is to do with football. Which leads me seamlessly into my next point, my outfit. A Netherlands 06-07 jersey adorns my torse and a standard pair of black Manchester united shorts cover my dignity. Much like my day, everything in my outfit is to do with football. And another aspect of my outfit? No socks. Because its my Sunday my feet deserve a bit of fresh air, although what I will do tomorrow is anyone's guess. It will be Sunday, it won't feel like my Monday because I won't have college or football, but it can't feel like my Sunday because today's my sunday. And you can't have two Sundays in a row. Can you? My brain hurts. I'm going to clip my nails, get a cup of tea and then enjoy the second half. Arrivederci.