I can hardly stand it. I've bought the Corona (opened one, too), the chips, salsa, and guacamole. I've got popcorn and pizza on standby should my BCS Championship Party of One require further refreshments.
Now, all I need is the damn game to start already! I'm supposed to be cleaning my room, and I will get there little angel on my shoulder, but blogging is very important, no?
Anyway, I felt the need to share my excitement and also a little of my anxiety. Last night I dreamt (dreamed?) that Florida lost 17-35/45. It wasn't even close. I have had two Florida Gator football dreams before. One of them almost came true and one of them did come true, so I'm really not amped about this premonition I may have had. Hopefully I do not have ESP.
Ok, angel on my shoulder is forcing me to clean up in the hour I have before kickoff, but damn it, I'm taking my Corona with me!
1 comment:
Hmm, the game's tonight? who knew?
Just kidding. I definitely say take your Corono with you! You deserve to enjoy yourself if you are doing something productive.
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