over the weekend..

ahh.. the most awaited and most anticipated boxing match after pacman vs the golden boy..

the pacman vs. the hitman. a battle between two men. the "noble" sport, others might say. the battle between east and west. a historic battle between the fighting pride of the philippines vs the fighting pride of manchester.

though as some of you readers know, i wasnt able to catch the spectacular fight. i was spending that day with my lola and the cable broke (though it was fixed in the middle of the afternoon) well, we cracked and decided that we would entertain ourselves in the threshold of SM. we took our lunch and made our trip back to the house. still, no cable. i tried everything my 15 year-old brain knew and to no avail, i failed... so i spent the whole day having an afternoon tea with granny.

really frustrating huh? i got really pissed and swore on my whole life that i would get that cable fixed. and who knew? i had it in the end. just a loose wire. A LOOSE WIRE.

it was stupid.. piontless. irritating beyond belief.

though i got it fixed in the end, there were no more replays as far as i know. (i really know a lot, though) so i hoped that by any chance, i could catch a last minute replay of the fight.

and so i did..

it was late though.. i tried now and then to scan any channel that might broadcast a replay of the fight. and not until 9pm did i catch a very frustrating replay.

i had had the utmost misfortune to watch that replay..

it was certainly a bit better than nothing though. although the entire show lasted roughly about 20 mins. it ended in 11pm. with endless advertisements played on end, it was really pissing me off, having to resort to that way of watching the fight. aarrgghh.

and so begins.. the PACMAN vs the HITMAN*

*next post, hahaha :p