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Sep 14, 2005 16:27

Finally got my Battlestar Galactica soundtrack (along with Angel: Live Fast, Die Never, LOL!), and yes, it still pwnz me. Not least because of the hilarious lyrics for 'Battlestar Operatica.' *g*

It's been on continuous repeat at the office, and because I am a spiteful person I find the line Ahime, disgrazia! Ahime, tristezza e miseria! oddly appropriate for some of today's CL results.



Okay, first of all, apologies to anyone at all invested in the Villarreal - Man U match. What happened was totally my fault. See, I recorded the match, thereby ensuring that a) no goals would be scored and b) nothing positive or even vaguely squee-worthy would happen. If I had left well enough alone we'd be talking about a thrilling 5-4 victory typical of every other important match that I personally don't get to see. :/ That being said, I hope Gaby is okay, and I hope the squad gives Wayne a collective kick up the backside.

And speaking of kicks, I'm just torn up inside over poor misunderstood Robin 'Should Be In Jail, The Dirty Cheating Bastard' Van Persie. I think I feel tears coming on...tears of laughter, that is! Serves him right, the little filth! I'm just glad he didn't get away with it as he has in the past. /vindictive

Anyway, I digress. The point is that every day this week I've stayed late at the office in order to use my work computer to make screencaps of the Chelsea Season Review DVD. Go me! A picspam is definitely in the works, which will hopefully include something to please everyone. I'm all about equal opportunity drooling, yo.

*goes to cap post-Blackburn stripping, oh yes*

music, telly, my so-called life, football

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