Although it seems only two people have read the post from yesterday, I write this as I will be leaving you. Don't celebrate yet, il be coming back next sunday ;-p I seem to have started talking with nothing on my mind. Incessant babble it is then.

I shall start with something that may bore all not interested in the slightest with football. I shall talk about yesterday's appauling show of referee skills. Where was "Terry's hand in the keepers face"??? all i can see is the keepers fat fist in Terry's face! Terry's hand blatantly went down past the keepers shoulder!!! We played a hard match both against Portugal and the referee last night. Well done lads. My congratumalations go out to Joe Cole and to Lampard. Both of whom did not deserve to be on a losing team. Both players played a world class match, against a sunday league referee. What was the deal with the penalty spot? That spot was as flat as (insert chosen supermodels name)'s chest! Why did the referee not change ends? even Ronaldo had trouble with it! (he stil scored tho >:-( i'm beginning to doubt Beckham)

This random moan was bought to you by Jim x

Well I guess It must be your lucky day. Not that anyone is actually going to read this, I guess im doing it for fun, what a strange thought! We're all at a funny stage in our lives now. My GCSE's finished on tuesday and now I'm found at a loose end. So now i decide to join the wonderful world of work! Fun fun. A note to all of you out there, don't apply for a job in the same place as your parents. Oh the embarrassment. Never again I tell you, never. Is it in a parents job description to be embarrasing at the most inconvenient times?? Look ^ my mind is wondering! Never felt that before, tis strange! Ya so back to work... I find myself in the desperate position of trying to earn enough money over the summer to buy a car AND insurance to boot, and enough mulah for a week in Devon with the lads. We're talking some serious workage here.

*shoots self for using suffix "age" and sounding like one of wards dreaded proles*

At first I thought that working would be kinda cool, until I realised that where I have applied to work the day starts at 0815. Ah. More lovely early mornings then. No peace for the wicked so the saying goes, or something like that. Well I'd love to carry on depositing my thoughts here (no joke I'm actually liking this!) but i seem to have developed a sore wrist from typing more than I was ever supposed to so I shall bid you all a fond farewell and hope I get some comments!

*shakes fist*

Adeiu, Jim x

*ahem*

I am proud to welcome you here today to witness this great feat. Yes. I am actually going to get up and do something. Well, do something at least. Welcome to El Blog De Jim. Who knows wether it's going to take off and be a roaring sucess, (Zoe) or if it will just curl up and die. (Dont worry trowell I still read ures!) Depending on wether I can be bothered to do even more work today, you lucky people may have a real post from me.

Wont that be exiting.

*smiles expectantly*

Enjoi, Jim x