The adventure of...watching El Clasico.
My friends and I arrived late to the restaurant…as usual, but the game hasn’t started yet. So, we kinda sat down with my friends, looking at each other’s face.
After waiting for like one hour and a half, the game finally begun, and the boys and I were like
But my girl friends and my gay bestie were just like
And the first half was just…OMG! It was so awesome! People were screaming, and I couldn’t even eat ><! When Barcelona missed goals I was almost crying!
And when Real Madrid missed goals
When it was almost over, and they had to extra time, my friends (Except for the girls and gay bestie) were just
Everything was fucking fine…UNTIL REAL MADRID SCORED
And then everything went dark. The time was over, and the people from Real Madrid begun to jump and scream.
And that was it. BUT THAT’S OKAY, BECAUSE BARÇA WILL WIN THE CHAMPIONS, AND WE’LL BE THE ONES JUMPING AND SCREAMING AS IDIOTS :D!
SEE YOU NEXT WEEK, SUCKERS