Come friendly bombs and fall on Slough, It ain't fit for people now...
I've pushed this entry a couple of days, mainly because it was practically indentical to one
Anders wrote a couple of days ago.
My littlebrother gave me the complete first series of
The Office for Christmas, and it's very good. Terrible, but good. When I worked in England there was a supervisor who was just like David Brent, only with big glasses. He constantly spoke about his time as a professional football player, about the women he conquered (he actually managed to get a restraining order while we were there) and one time, while drunk he started talking about his time as a hitman for the mob! And where did this sorry bastard come from;
Slough, obviously!
I'm studying quiet intensly for my oral exam on monday, but I still found time to take
Crystal Palace into to Premier League in my first season there! Championship Manager 4 is such a nice game! Now I'm trying to keep my head above water in the big league, my First Division squad reinforced only by Martin Albrechtsen, some greek midfielder from Bolton and Jermain Defoe, who stayed with
West Ham in Division 1, but couldn't be arsed to go down in Second Division, as the Hammers were relegated second year in a row.
The whole Britney Spears marriage thing seems... well... strange. What I found most outrageous is the fact that none of the journalists seems to notice that this is a two way celebrity marriage.. Everywhere
it says that she married
Jason Alexander!
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