Monday 24 September 2007

T-20 World Champions Baby!

India won!! OK, I realize I'm actually starting off my 1st post in Blogger with cricket related info and OK, I'm not really much of a cricket buff usually. But I don't really care so there (hey that rhymed!). Everyone is allowed a sports related rant once in a while; yes even people who don't have even a teensy bit of sports in their blood aka me. Anyway as I was so calmly saying, INDIA WON!!! *does happy dance* Now usually I don't really follow cricket and then scare people with my enthusiasm, but I happened to watch the Australia VS India match the other day (cute Aussie guys running about had absolutely nothing to do with my sudden urge to watch cricket, of course) and since India was in the finals against Pakistan, I decided that I just HAD to watch the match (ha! another rhyme!). And I'm glad I did 'cause it was so freakin amazing! It was such a close thing throughout that I got multiple heart attacks. And in the last few overs the other team kept hitting fours and sixes and I was yelling at the TV. I would have sworn out loud had my mom not been in the other room. And then when Pakistan needed 6 runs outta 4 balls and whoever that idiot was who hit the ball, I thought it was gonna be a 6 and yelled at the TV so loud, but then that other dude (yeah my knowledge about the game and its players just shines through, doesn't it?) caught the ball and the game was over and India had won. So very naturally I yelled, went to hug mom who looked at me like I was deranged and then had the biggest smile on my face as I heard people whistling below my building and crackers going off everywhere even though, you know, boo pollution and all that. Woo that was a long sentence. The match looked like it was right out of some movie script; so many nail biting moments! My nails were brutally murdered by yours truly out of the sheer nervousness of watching the game. Anyhoo, it was loadsa fun to yell myself hoarse throughout.

But now I'm kinda grumpy 'cause my tooth is aching. I went to the dentist today in a complete hurry 'cause my dentist called me up outta the blue and asked me to reach there by an hour. So me being the pushover I am, agreed immediately. And you know when I sat down and he started doing what he's paid to, he accidentally poked my cheek with one of his instruments. It didn't hurt much and he said "Sorry." Not the best feeling when the person you're trusting a pain free tooth job to is a clumsy bloke who says sorry. But he was fine really. Ugh tooth is bugging me so I'm grumpy. Yeah.

Now I'm off to whine and groan about my tooth some more. Until next time. Adios!

P.S. I'm singing "Om Jai Jagadish Hare" for some strange reason. I need sleep.

1 comments:

Tanuj Lakhina said...

boohoo cricket..yeah well done indian cricket team..WHATEVA!!

India won!! OK, I realize I'm actually starting off my 1st post in Blogger with cricket related info and OK, I'm not really much of a cricket buff usually. But I don't really care so there (hey that rhymed!). Everyone is allowed a sports related rant once in a while; yes even people who don't have even a teensy bit of sports in their blood aka me. Anyway as I was so calmly saying, INDIA WON!!! *does happy dance* Now usually I don't really follow cricket and then scare people with my enthusiasm, but I happened to watch the Australia VS India match the other day (cute Aussie guys running about had absolutely nothing to do with my sudden urge to watch cricket, of course) and since India was in the finals against Pakistan, I decided that I just HAD to watch the match (ha! another rhyme!). And I'm glad I did 'cause it was so freakin amazing! It was such a close thing throughout that I got multiple heart attacks. And in the last few overs the other team kept hitting fours and sixes and I was yelling at the TV. I would have sworn out loud had my mom not been in the other room. And then when Pakistan needed 6 runs outta 4 balls and whoever that idiot was who hit the ball, I thought it was gonna be a 6 and yelled at the TV so loud, but then that other dude (yeah my knowledge about the game and its players just shines through, doesn't it?) caught the ball and the game was over and India had won. So very naturally I yelled, went to hug mom who looked at me like I was deranged and then had the biggest smile on my face as I heard people whistling below my building and crackers going off everywhere even though, you know, boo pollution and all that. Woo that was a long sentence. The match looked like it was right out of some movie script; so many nail biting moments! My nails were brutally murdered by yours truly out of the sheer nervousness of watching the game. Anyhoo, it was loadsa fun to yell myself hoarse throughout.

But now I'm kinda grumpy 'cause my tooth is aching. I went to the dentist today in a complete hurry 'cause my dentist called me up outta the blue and asked me to reach there by an hour. So me being the pushover I am, agreed immediately. And you know when I sat down and he started doing what he's paid to, he accidentally poked my cheek with one of his instruments. It didn't hurt much and he said "Sorry." Not the best feeling when the person you're trusting a pain free tooth job to is a clumsy bloke who says sorry. But he was fine really. Ugh tooth is bugging me so I'm grumpy. Yeah.

Now I'm off to whine and groan about my tooth some more. Until next time. Adios!

P.S. I'm singing "Om Jai Jagadish Hare" for some strange reason. I need sleep.