
rugby, having its name derived from the rugby school in warwickshire, the oldest public school in england, is a posh sport. i thought with all the aggression of the game, it might have a working class following but no. it's a sport of the middle class. and despite looking the other way, the great divide between the rich and the poor, truly and utterly exists. it's fair to correlate rugby with polo or equestrian, both rich man's sports.
basketball matches in RP in comparison are usually mild and serene. the police don't surround the area, there are no stewards to separate the home and away fans as there are no such things as home and away fans. the supporters of both teams can actually co-exist and cheer together. football may appear boring to the average pinoy but it's actually the most tension-filled atmosphere i've ever been subjected myself into. when you're very tiny and surrounded by inebriated, highly-partisan seven-footers and with all the screaming testosterones, it can become scary. but then football unlike most north american sports with all the timeouts alloted in the world do not go on forever and before i know it i get to go home as soon as the whistle is blown.
the match at home against fulham on boxing day was fantastic.
glory, glory tottenham hotspur.
it's nice to see ledley king back.

amongst the crowd and the police
outside the ground
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Heya cousin! This is Francis Andrew, son of your mother's cousin. Tita Alpha told us about your blog. Didn't know we had a relative up in London, that's groovy. Hey, if u ever have time or are just bored, come and check out my online art gallery! --> bludrgn426.deviantart.com/gallery/
happy new year!
the last time i saw you were our little baby. just say my hellos to your mom and dad.
cheers!
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