Monday, June 14, 2010
the pawned-by-the-burning-panzer kangaroos. @ 03:32
Australia was heavily slaughtered, as the title implies; by my all-time favorite team for they didn't offer much resistance and could just as well have been replaced with cardboard cutouts during some shitful periods of the game cause it wouldn't have made any difference. Mark Schwarzer was four times fucked by the four goal-scorer: Podolski, Miroslav, Muller and Cacao; respectively; and Tim Cahill was also fucked by the acceptance of a red card given by the referee
for tackling both ankles of Bastian Schweinsteiger--although it still could be considered as a major exaggeration. Yet, much sorry, Pim Verbeek; but it seems like you were also unequivocally checkmate-ed by Joachim Loew, hands down.
More importantly, however. There's nothing cuter than Miroslav doing a land-sliding whilst punching the air after ripping the hurdle by his trademark head-shot, embraced by his team mates, delightfully; pretty much the exact opposite with Schwarzer's frantic exasperation. Germany uber alles!
Monday, June 14, 2010
the pawned-by-the-burning-panzer kangaroos. @ 03:32
Australia was heavily slaughtered, as the title implies; by my all-time favorite team for they didn't offer much resistance and could just as well have been replaced with cardboard cutouts during some shitful periods of the game cause it wouldn't have made any difference. Mark Schwarzer was four times fucked by the four goal-scorer: Podolski, Miroslav, Muller and Cacao; respectively; and Tim Cahill was also fucked by the acceptance of a red card given by the referee
for tackling both ankles of Bastian Schweinsteiger--although it still could be considered as a major exaggeration. Yet, much sorry, Pim Verbeek; but it seems like you were also unequivocally checkmate-ed by Joachim Loew, hands down.
More importantly, however. There's nothing cuter than Miroslav doing a land-sliding whilst punching the air after ripping the hurdle by his trademark head-shot, embraced by his team mates, delightfully; pretty much the exact opposite with Schwarzer's frantic exasperation. Germany uber alles!
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you think you know me yeah?
April 5th, 1992. ISTP. Engineering student, batch 2009.
Likes sweets, cats, good readings, interesting people, prominent basslines, Christopher Nolan, Martin Scorsese and Stanley Kubrick's movies. DC-type individual. Constantly rants, sulks and rambles about random things. A fan of Urasawa Naoki. Easily gets bored. A weirdo. Longs to reside in either Canada or Australia. Has an indescribable fondness towards... Byung-hee, Mon Jae Shin, do they hit the hint I'm referring to? I mean,
similarities between those two?
And music. I don't even know where to start. I don't want to be one of those bellends who's all like, "MAN MUSIC IS WHAT I LIVE FOR I'M GONNA DIE WITHOUT IT", but I come close. Suffice to say that music plays a large part in my life. My last.fm library pretty much caters my current listening habit (and, if any, rotation) - I'm basically a shameless sucker for instrumental, post/prog-rock, folk, ambient, experimental and avant-garde; anything that intrigues my musical deity.
Lastly, to name a trait, paradoxical describes me best.
