Shit sux and Mourinho is Jesus....

I'm worse today than I was yesterday. Sore throat, tired but not sleepy and it feels like someone put two huge winecorks up my nose and punched them hard up. I feel like shit. Shit sux. Good news is that at 14:10 tomorrow I move into my Easter holiday. That's gonna be relaxing. Just sit and do nothing. Basically it will be the same that I'm doing now, but I won't feel bad about it when I do it.

It's soon summer, meaning I won't be studying and since I currently work at a school I won't have a job either(great planning, eh?). So, what should I do then? I have no idea. Currently registered my CV with Adecco so they will contact me within 3 work days to see what my possibilities are. I would guess they are rather slim to be honest, but who knows. Maybe some rich idiot wants me to teach his useless kid about something, or maybe they need a substitute at a bootcamp for kids that doesn't behave very well, you know the army kind of bootcamp where they break you down. I would have been pretty good at that.

Onto the always entertaining Jose Mourinho. His last statement when confronted with people not liking him he said "Not even Jesus Christ was liked by everyone." You have to love The Special One(in a friendly and purely hetrosexual way). It's difficult to find any football manager that can make football into a bigger circus than it already is, and Mourinho does it in a good way. He has a tendency to piss everyone off and yet he manages to make most of fans everywhere laugh. You can hate the bugger, but you can't deny that he is hillarious. He might seem a bit cocky when he said that first there is God, then there is me, but that's the thing with Jose; he says what he wants to say even if it makes the pope excommunicate him. Too bad Abramovich stuck his nose too far into the club's affairs and got him sacked, and instead got two useless coaches, which he have both sacked. I'm still waiting to see what Hiddink can do with the The Blues...

That's it for now. I'm off to watch Eleventh Hour.