It has already started..

The World Cup, I mean.

Back to Thursday first.

I went down the pub after work (as usual) and met a few friends there. The Canadian had her ex visitting for a few days. She looked amazing (as usual). She's doing really well with everything in her life. That's so cool.

Also met the French (from my bubble bath joke). This girl is really naughty when she is pissed. My pint which was 2/3 full was sitting on the table unattended for one second. And she got my attention, looked me in the eye while dropping a shot of Tequila in it!!!

Jasus, I had to drink all that shite in one go.

Well, two actually, because the French made me giggle and I didn't want to choke on the beer + Tequila.

That's when it all began.

I went to work on Friday with a hangover. It was a public holiday so boss wasn't very fussy about anything. I greeted him as usual (albeit 40 minutes later than the usual time).

"Good morning, Khun AJ."

"Good morning, Khun Kay. How is the hangover???"

Oi!!!

Ok, now World Cup. England's first game tonight at 8PM. Andrew is going to an English pub. Rose is going to an Irish pub.

Well, I will have my Union Jack top on. So, maybe I shouldn't go to the mick pub!