Off the World.

This morning I was having my usual break, mug on hand, crunching butter cookies and one eye at Sky Sport News.

I must live out of the world because just today I realised the World Cup 2014 will be placed in Brazil. 

I know, if Jay could, he would slap me on the back of my neck. He's so into sport stuff. 

Sorry, Luv, if we were in touch as before, I'd probably have known it a bit earlier than the 3rd December 2013 :P

Anyway, suddenly all the news I read before about disorders in that country on the cost of tickets make sense now. 

Italy and Brazil are so similar about football. The World Cup is the only event that make Italian people patriotic. It's the only time, every 4 years, you can see the tricolour flag everywhere: roofs, balconies, cars, shoulders. It's perfect if you have to get home after work during a match in 1/3 of the "normal" time cos nobody is on the road. They're all with their noses tacked on telly.

Ha, the World Cup.

Let's hope France won't be helped again against Ireland from some gobshite referee as it happened the last time.

Now, pardon me, I have to press the flag.