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Bubbling Up

I haven't really felt like blogging lately. I've been commenting on other peoples' blogs but when it comes to posting on my own, I haven't been in the mood.

And even now as I type this post out, I don't really know what I'm going to be writing about. So please bear with me.

First of all, I'm overjoyed that Spain won. The team I supported right from the beginning along with Portugal and Italy won. It was a brilliant victory and well-deserved. And I couldn't be happier if I was in the team myself. I love their style of play. Attacking, flowing football with sharp passing. A sight for sore eyes especially compared to the German style of brute strength. Every game they played was a pleasure to watch. And the best part is that the team who didn't lose a single game throughout the tournament won. And I love Iker Casillas, David Villa, Cesc Fabregas, Fernando Torres and Xabi Alonso. *Sigh*.

And Spain were the clear winners. Despite what some people seem to think. *Cough*Mynie*Cough*

I'm quite sad now that Euro 2008 is over. No flaming arguments about which team will win. No constantly changing statuses on facebook depending on the outcome of games. There's not much to look forward to. And after the pace of football, cricket doesn't hold the same thrill it once did. And while there is tennis, which I love very much, it's a whole other thing to watch a team sport.

On another note, I got my results finally. And I got a first class. But that's not what this is about. It's an odd feeling to know that I am now officially a graduate. But where do I go next? I'm caught between whether I should work for a year or study further. Any ideas?

And before I forget, I've started driving classes. Now this may not seem like a big deal, but it is to me and being behind the steering wheel is a total power trip.

Ok that's it, I'm done.



Homecooked said…
Hey Congratulations!!! So what are your plans for the future besides buying a car :) I think you should study further....just my 2 cents.
Gentle Whispers said…
@ Homecooked : Where have you been? Seems like it's been forever since I've seen a comment or post from you.

I am planning on studying futher. I'm just not sure whether I should do it right now or work for a year and then study.

You see my dilemma?
Sach said…
Hey! Me too so damn happy that Spain won! I agree cricket doesn't hold that old craze but i liked the IPL thing. Tennis is my all time fav. but nothing to gear up with Euro..

And as far as your career dilemma goes, i have after a good survey realized that one needs to study as long as she can :)
*happy driving*

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