The World In Motion.

Indescribable emotion when watching this.

About to watch …

About to watch the England Game on the box before heading out for food and drinks tonight.   I can’t really explain the emotion that absolutely takes me over when watching England Football Club in an International tournament.  Tears at the drop of a hat.  Does that make me less of a Geezer?  Surely crying over football, would be the only valid thing to cry over if we’re talking ‘Geezer’ rules?  Although I have to admit, its not unusual for me to have my emotions so close to the surface.  Music does it to me for one, and all I have to do is literally pick up my wedding DVD and it’s Niagara falls.  Films as well.  Films kill me!  The geezer on the advert on TV just mentioned Gazza’s goal in the 94 World Cup where he lobbed the Scottish keeper.  That memory, that feeling nearly set me off.  I think the common thing with all these bits and pieces that bring up the emosh is Nostalgia perhaps?  Not sure.  Maybe if I keep talking about it in these blogs, I’ll work it out.  Not sure what to wear tonight… Hmmm.

I just thought …

I just thought of this whilst walking down the stairs “I’m a pretty good at Blagging, so I’m gonna now try Blogging”  Shit, I should have put that into my first blog entry.  Wow, I just realized I’m doing exactly what I predicted I would do, in my first blog without even realizing. (Analyzing the first blog over and over!)  Well I realize now as I’m writing it.  Hold on.  Just read that back and confused myself.  I knew what I meant when I typed it.  I’ve read my first blog 3 or 4 times now, just to let you know.

Luvilee Jubilee!

Cherry Popped.

After probably the best part of 10 years of me telling myself I have the best sense of humour of anyone I know, and the thoughts in my head would intrigue and amuse people, I have finally posted my first blog.  

I don’t feel any different.  Maybe I didn’t do it right… I can’t do it again though because it would then be my second blog entry right?   Now, I know (Because I have become familiar with the way my head works), that I’m going to be thinking over this post and reading it about 50 times in the next day convincing myself it was an ok post.  It’s not even for anyone else to read to be fair.  This is just going to be me, recording my thoughts and opinions so that I can look back on them from time to time, have a nice nostalgic reminder of times in my life (Cause I love to get nostalgic but I never dwell on the past )and hopefully convince myself I am a normal person.  

Let’s see how it pans out before I confirm that.

Memorable event, seeing as I’m going to treat this like a diary – I just put up some bunting outside our house for the Jubilee weekend.  I get embarrassed doing things like that thinking to myself “What if the neighbours see me”?  Surely that the whole point?  Well, it’s up now and I like it!  Maybe the miserable gits round the corner will see it and decide I’m not such a disgusting neighbour.  I do hope so! 

 

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