Random football

Hi again people. I realize my previous post has been found wanting and I do apologize for the let down. I assure you, I will make up for it with this one.

Okay, so I was busy being a nerd again in my apartment
(again never happens {I swear[really...]}), when suddenly I get a call from one of my buddies saying a bunch of them are going to play football in the field outside my place. Doesn't sound too weird does it? Well it was 10pm at the time.

So I thought "why not?". We get to the field and the 7 of us play for a while. Quite a number of people were walking around the field either being drunk or going to the nearest bar to get drunk. And quite randomly, a bunch of Irish guys (slightly drunk) challenge us to a game. Most of us didn't feel like getting our asses kicked but we knew it would be so cool to play soccer with the Irish. So whateverlahhah.

We started out playing a 7 on 8. And yeah we were getting owned quite badly. There were some people there who were playing for the UCD soccer team. Then it just started getting random.

There were people joining the game of the street. Guys just ran on to the pitch and started playing for any side. Pretty soon it got quite chaotic and nobody knew who was on their team. Well not that anybody could actually see anything. This was around midnight.

There was one funny ass Irish guy who was playing striker. He'd shout:
"Tommy! Tommy!"
"I'm open! Look at me Tommy."
"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!"
"Oh for fucks sake look at where I'm at!!!".
And he repeated that for almost everyone on his team that had possession.

We continued playing until about 1.00am. And after, some of us managed to chat with the hoard of random people that mysteriously just started playing either for us or against us. And they were really friendly. Well being drunk kinda has that affect on you.

So now we've kinda made an appointment to play again tomorrow at 8pm. At least then we'll actually be able to see the people we played ball with. Keep in mind people that this football field has no spot lights or lamps. So it was basically just vague silhouette images of bodies, loud shouts, cries, abundant swearing (more of in excess really) and the occasional awful stench of a piss drunk wanker. Who knows? Maybe we could have a weekly football match rolling along.

Well it's 1.40am now and I'm pretty damn tired, so I'm just gonna go hit the sack now.
Cheers