One white hair.

I was unduly impressed by Steven Gerrard this morning.
Now I know first hand, what the hoohaa about him is all about.

Not that I honestly would have gotten my ass outta bed and watched the match between Sweden and England this morning. Even though I had my alarm clock (read: mobile phone) set, it was not easy waking. I had actually went back to sleep and would not have awaken for the entire match if not for Joe Cole's goal in the 30-something minute.

My dad clapped so darn loudly I leapt of the bed and ran to the living room.
I don't know, that clap sounded sarcastic (don't ask how), so I had assumed Sweden scored. (This would mean England would face Germany in the next round).
Luckily, it was Joe Cole, and it was quite a fantastic goal really.

I had thought the lads finally bucked up.
BUT, 2nd half performance was crap.
The Swede's goals were purely results of mad scrambles such that everytime they neared the goal I'd hold my breath and close my eyes.
Gah.

Rooney's such a boy.
He banged the metal frame of the dugout, he threw his boots, he sulked, he shouted and he pouted.
He threw tantrums when he was substituted out by Gerrard in the 2nd half.
Well Rooney, Gerrard did what you could not didn't he?
Wonder what Eriksson would think.

Thankfully England's not facing Germany YET.
Ho Ho.. I think Germany's on fire. And I say they are definitely going to the finals this time round.

Footie aside, I am highly distressed by a recent discovery.
Believe it or not..
I HAVE WHITE HAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He yanked a single strand of white hair from my head last weekend and I refuse to forget that single strand of white hair.
Mummy says it's no biggie because it's just one strand.
He says, it's common (he's frantically trying to cover his with hair dye like every 2 months)
I say, one or two. WHITE HAIR IS STILL WHITE HAIR.

I was very disturbed.
Does this really mean I'm getting old now?

Oh darn.

I've been listening to 98.7FM every day now, since I am allowed to do so at work. Because most of the time, my work only revolves around Excel and me. I guess there's just no one I could call and holler at now.
Anyhow, the radio has been entertaining my quite a bit, and I need to say this.

Jamie Yeo is a certified bimbo.
She sounds like one, giggles like one, heck she even looks like one.
When I say bimbo, I honestly mean the no-depth-looks-only type of bimbo.
It gets quite annoying listening to her giggle all morning. But oh well, at least she isn't talking most of the time.

Now, where can I download English MP3s?