Sunday morning. Wonder what the new Blur stuff will sound like? Good, I should expect.
A few snowy days this week, but it's disappeared again. Back to greyness and rain. Bah.
That dreadful turncoat Berbatov knocked the mighty Spurs out of the cup yesterday. Typical. At least now they can "concentrate on the League", heh heh. They better had, as they're right back in the thick of the relegation battle again. Balle. Stoke on Tuesday. A real twelve-pointer if ever there was one.
Roll on Springtime I say...a bit of sunshine and daylight would work wonders. Payday. About bleedin' time too.
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