Some friends invited me to their house today, as it is a Sunday and everybody had time off. And guess what? We watched football. Buffalo Bills was playing against Tampa Bay.
And for your information, I am very very unknowledgeable with football. I do not understand the game. But why not give it a try?
Good thing my friends were patient with me. I had a crash course in football. I understood what those lines meant, how the play moved (I find it too slow, they stop all the time everytime they clash against one another), and how the team scored. In the end, it was fun. So while some of my friends were shouting in front of the television, someone else was narrating and explaining the mechanics to me. In the end, I got it.
Reactions: Boy, how violent the game was. No wonder they wear a lot of bodygear, helmets, shoulder pads, mouthpieces and all. They just crash on to one another.
Change of topic: I found this funny picture in the internet. Its name is Brad Aniston. (I was supposed to write her but I found I had cognitive dissonance with doing so, so I pressed backspace three times and wrote its.
When I got home from my friend's house, I found out that my parents have been trying to call me for like three times. Too bad I wasn't there. I tried pinging them on my instant messenger but apparently they're already asleep. They're six hours ahead, so since it is about eight in the evening here, it's already two in the morning there. Well, next time then.