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voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir, zidane?

I wonder if it is worse to be kicked out in the first stage like Iran, or suffer huge loss like Germany, after all the cup is the only thing you are after. The higher the climb, the greater the potential fall, so they say. Anyways, I am very happy that France has made it to the finals. Who would have thought that this group of old donkeys who barely managed the first few matches had now kicked serious ass!? Their coach Raymond Domenech is quite a character himself--I like the strange combination of his white hair and black eyebrows. Being an avid believer in astrology, he has claimed not to trust Scorpios, as they always end up killing each other. Hehe, I am a Scorpio, and so is my soulmate, Joe Cole. It was also said that the reason why mystic Zidane returned to the field was because of his dream. I hope the supernatural forces, stars and angels will bring them glory tomorrow.

Posted by Rachel on July 8, 2006 10:44 PM |