So last Friday when I weighed myself I had lost 2lbs! YAY!!! *dances*
This week I'm afraid to weigh myself because it's been a bad few days. I haven't had time to work out like I would like, and I'm home for mid-winter break so I haven't been eating as good either. :( Anyways tomorrow is a new day and I'm hoping that I get back on track.
Tomorrow Milan play Manchester United, and I'm fretting like a Guidette that lost her bronzer. Please Milan make me proud to be a Milanista tomorrow!
Before I go one complaint about Ballando Con Le Stelle (Italian Dancing With the Stars) WHY DO YOU KEEP VOTING OFF DIMA?!!?! *taps foot on the ground* I'm waiting for an answer, if someone can supply the answer please do. I'm so frustrated with the show this year it's crazy.
*bites nails in anticipation for tomorrow*
Showing posts with label Ac Milan. Show all posts
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Monday, February 15, 2010
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Quite Possibly the biggest day ever...
Tomorrow is the final Derby della Madonnina of the 08/09 season. For those of you who don't know what the Derby della Madonnina is it's my favorite soccer team, AC Milan last chance at remaining in the italian soccer leagues title race. They will be playing their city rival, I spit at them, Inter. I haven't been this emotionally confused since the Kakagate (I really love that word) of January 2009. What a horrible few days that was, but I've already touched on that a few times so I will no longer bring it up.
I'm showing where my loyalty lies and clearly that with the red and black.
Yesterday at school while trying to avoid listening to the virtual teacher lecture about geometry I started chatting with one of then actual teacher in the classroom. I'm not particularly fond of this one but hey anything to break free from that virtual pain in butt. She comes up with the smart line "Well we don't want you hate geometry, so if you need a break switch classes for a bit." I laugh and reply, "to late that class is like my personal boogie man, I hate it and I hate math all together."
I think I might have offended her just a tad, you know being that she is a math teacher. Ahh, hell another reason for her to hate me; well at least I still have Shawn to annoy. I am utterly embarrassed that I had to log onto the schools website to find out what the correct spelling of his name is. Even after all those enthralling conversations we've had about GH and GHI.
I figure with how fast I'm working I should be done with that stupid class within the next few days, to bad we have vacation this week. I think this is the only time I've actually wished for school to not be closed. In part because my dad has been a real pest lately and also because I could be using this valuable time, that I'll be spending doing nothing finishing that stupid class. It's like a never ending damn circle, or my mom trying to make her way around a round a bout which is also like a never ending circle. I swear I hope she never has to navigate one of those without me, because she'd probably continue driving around and around and around, until someone showed her how to get off.
All this talk about geometry and driving in a circle is making me tired, or it could be the fact that it's 1:51 here. Anyways I've got my yellow submarines on tomorrow at 11:00 so it's time for me to get the hell out.
Peace out
I'm showing where my loyalty lies and clearly that with the red and black.
Yesterday at school while trying to avoid listening to the virtual teacher lecture about geometry I started chatting with one of then actual teacher in the classroom. I'm not particularly fond of this one but hey anything to break free from that virtual pain in butt. She comes up with the smart line "Well we don't want you hate geometry, so if you need a break switch classes for a bit." I laugh and reply, "to late that class is like my personal boogie man, I hate it and I hate math all together."
I think I might have offended her just a tad, you know being that she is a math teacher. Ahh, hell another reason for her to hate me; well at least I still have Shawn to annoy. I am utterly embarrassed that I had to log onto the schools website to find out what the correct spelling of his name is. Even after all those enthralling conversations we've had about GH and GHI.
I figure with how fast I'm working I should be done with that stupid class within the next few days, to bad we have vacation this week. I think this is the only time I've actually wished for school to not be closed. In part because my dad has been a real pest lately and also because I could be using this valuable time, that I'll be spending doing nothing finishing that stupid class. It's like a never ending damn circle, or my mom trying to make her way around a round a bout which is also like a never ending circle. I swear I hope she never has to navigate one of those without me, because she'd probably continue driving around and around and around, until someone showed her how to get off.
All this talk about geometry and driving in a circle is making me tired, or it could be the fact that it's 1:51 here. Anyways I've got my yellow submarines on tomorrow at 11:00 so it's time for me to get the hell out.
Peace out
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Sicky Sick
I'm sure that from the title alone you can conquer that I am ill. I have been very lucky as of late, since finding out that I'm allergic to everything under the sun, that I haven't gotten sick. But this time I just couldn't stand up to it, and it took me down hard. Luckily, I just got sick so I didn't have to miss very much school. Gasp! Someone that likes to go to school. Well, no not really but when your dad is as annoying as mine and is home 24/7 without a job you like going to school, just for the sole purpose of getting away from him for a few hours.
Now on to the guy in the picture down below:
This guy my friends, is The Gennaro Ivan "Rino" Gattuso. Scares the crap out of you don't he? He's a puppy dog really though, he's become Milan's personal cheerleader as of late due to an unfortunate injury. The doctors claim he'll be out for six months he says three. I say the doctors don't know what they are doing, I mean it took 17 years to figure out that I was allergic to the stuff I was eating? Come on now, what'd you do all those years in medical school? Anyways where was I going with this? Oh, yeah Rino mio's injury. This guy has more heart and soul than one could wish to have and I can't wait for him to come back.
There was a qoute by the azzurri (Italian national team) coach about Gattuso and his injury and it goes something like this: "When a player is injured and it takes them a month to return, Gattuso takes fifteen days." That has to be the best quote ever and if you can't see the guys commitment to the sport then you are blind.
Anyways it's late, I'm tired and frankly no one will probably read this...so I'm cutting it short.
Now on to the guy in the picture down below:
This guy my friends, is The Gennaro Ivan "Rino" Gattuso. Scares the crap out of you don't he? He's a puppy dog really though, he's become Milan's personal cheerleader as of late due to an unfortunate injury. The doctors claim he'll be out for six months he says three. I say the doctors don't know what they are doing, I mean it took 17 years to figure out that I was allergic to the stuff I was eating? Come on now, what'd you do all those years in medical school? Anyways where was I going with this? Oh, yeah Rino mio's injury. This guy has more heart and soul than one could wish to have and I can't wait for him to come back.
There was a qoute by the azzurri (Italian national team) coach about Gattuso and his injury and it goes something like this: "When a player is injured and it takes them a month to return, Gattuso takes fifteen days." That has to be the best quote ever and if you can't see the guys commitment to the sport then you are blind.
Anyways it's late, I'm tired and frankly no one will probably read this...so I'm cutting it short.
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