19/04/2009

The weekend

The weekend is dedicated to www.wutravel.com. The best travel site to Singapore. Also to Helen and John for Liberating Adam on Friday.

First off all and most importantly. Woking are probably down now. 2-2 draw against Mansfield isn't good enough although normally it would have been good but on this occasion it wasn't good enough. We could go down officially on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday or on the day of next Saturday against Rushden away. We could stay up but we won't. I also would like to take the opportunity to say Woking News & Mail is a cut above the rest as a newspaper.

Ok there was a Cobham game away at Egham, the cup final ground, and I had physio so I went there. IN THE PURPLE TURTLE. Today as a weekend treat here is an exclusive picture of what the purple turtle looks like. Its not THE Purple Turtle however it will do. . It was the return of Hicksey and to celebrate he was on music duty. Not as bad as I was, I would say 7.5/10 for Mr Hicks. We got to the ground after a U-Turn and it rivals Chessington & Hooks ground for being the biggest s**thole. Its right in the middle of a housing estate however the bar is pretty good. Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY FOR FRIDAY SCOTTY. As it was his birthday I got him a birthday burger with no mustard. I ended up getting Emma and Kelly one too however I got a wonderful beautifully made thing in return. As I am becoming used to, played well and put in every last ounce of effort but just fall short. On a much brighter note, and I speak for everyone when I say this, we all enjoyed a moment of the match off the field. Scott knows what I mean. Eh. ;).

The journey back was one of the best yet. Unfortunately there is no need to clutter up the precious space of the blog about the incidents of the car journey. As the say, what happens in the turtle stays in the turtle.

Saturday night was pretty uneventful although it might not have been.

At the moment the best song I know is Broken Strings by James Morrison and Nelly Furtardo. It is super. I don't like rapping cause I can't pick out the words. All I ever hear is *******, ****, ****, **** and YEA BOI. Anyway apparently someone on Britain's got talent was amazing so I went on Youtube and typed in her name. I looked at her and though its going to be another one who runs around with her tits out or something outrageous like that. I was in shock. Absolute shock. It was the best thing I have ever heard. Other than me on a karaoke machines that was the best thing around at the moment.

Sunday is the day of rest and rest is what I did not do. I made my mum happy and cleaned everything. After that I continued to send Hull crashing down the table on football manager. Maybe i'm not cut out for Woking managers job after all.

After the unrivaled success of Where's Wally last blog. It returns.

Same again if you find him say.

Some advice. To find Wally you must think like wally.


I will be honest I couldn't find him but I am sure he must be there somewhere.

JD

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