Oh rugby-ey times. And Cheryl Cole(ish) finally did something right…
I don’t define myself as English.
My Welsh housemate hasn’t lived in Wales for upwards of ten years, and my Northern Irish housemate wants to keep living in England after University, and won’t support Ireland in football (because Ireland and N’Ireland are combined in the rugby).
So is it reflex to shout at the screen, or is it just friendly rivalry?
I always wonder. I just don’t want Wales to start beating people.
At least no-one here is French either. 10-0 as we speak against the Italian and it’s only 15 minutes in.
Oh dear. Make that 15-0.
And now 22-0.
Seriously, I didn’t intend to make this an update.
But yes, Cheryl Cole.
Last year resulted in beautiful leg-waxing goodness, let’s wait and see this year.
P.S. Summer is here, because Roberto Mancini isn’t wearing a scarf.
Sunny, sunny times.
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