Jan 09, 2009 23:10
I know it's complete insanity to be so emotionally invested in tennis, especially with Marat's brand of tennis. Fangirling Marat is like being in love with a cactus.
On the upside, he was so freaking adorable kissing the lineswoman/net lady after he hit her with a wild ball. And when he was laughing at Dinara's on-court raging as if saying LOL she's really my sister! Apparently I missed a racquet smash while my feed was on the fritz. Oh Marat, it can never just be easy with you, no?
At LAST the Roddick vs. Monfils match just ended. Aaaaand we have another two hours of heart-in-throat action. At this rate I might need to take some sedatives soonish.
I'm kind of glad the hotel we're staying at this weekend doesn't have Star Sports. I need a break from all the dramuh. And it's only the first week of the season!
ETA: The ATP song's really catchy, anyone knows what it's called?
you make me wanna sin marat safin,
i covet your hair roger federer,
tennis is my boyfriend,
flove the safins