The muddy murphy's experience

Met wif terisa after work on friday... she'd been away in HK for quite some time and so of course it'd be natural tat we'd wanna see each other... or at least i'd wanna see her for tat matter... out from her bag came a portugal jersey... FOR ME?! wow... she knew tat i liked portugal but nv did i expect her to get me a jersey... wat timing too... portugal had juz beaten england in their previous match... went to get changed and proudly wear the jersey... oh my... i'll definately ruffle a few english feathers along the way... we made our way to esplanade for dinner b4 walkin down to fullerton for some desserts... yes... bakerz inn lahz... marlene wuz workin tat nite... wahhh... then also got catherine doin part-time... not bad... still got some familiar faces... anywayz... my gal n i... we've been together for abt a month already... evaluation: things are goin rather well... ;)... as the nite wore on she seemed rather tired... must have been coz of the travellin and jet lag and stuff... well... took her home b4 meetin up wif jon for some soccer action... where to then? pabulum? coffee shop? my place?.... "muddy murphy's then!"........ wat.....? *nobody understands*

In case some of u din know... muddy murphy's is an irish pub situated along orchard rd near orchard hotel... ya know... where most of the "high society" escorts are or the transvestites scout... anywayz... i must have been mad when i walked into the pub... for god's sake... i wuz wearin a portugal jersey... it wuz like gettin a man utd fan to sit wif the anfield crowd... had plenty of eyes lookin as i entered the pub... mostly englishmen gave me the stares... but i juz looked for the nearest possible seat and sat down... the match wuz startin soon n we din really have a good view of the screen... we got up and took 1 rite up in front of the screen... wow... wat luck... AHHH... and juz then... lez bluez started walkin in... a grp of frenchmen started to sing n cheer loudly... showin their vocal support for the french... and guess wat... they sat juz RITE in front of us... marvellous... "jon... i think we better support france..." wat? u must be jokin... i ain't gonna support these arrogant players... allay lez bluez the frenchmen wud chant... but it din really seem to work coz FRANCE weren't playin well... in fact... their whole team wuz crap... greece really showed them a thing or two abt teamwork man... it really made these frenchmen sittin in front of us real pissed... rite then... from out from nowhere came in some liverpool fans... oh my... u can juz imagine the look on jon's face when they walked in... being a liverpool fan tat he wuz... he screamed and cheered loudly for his anfield club... wow... and juz rite then... "jon... i think we can support greece now... my red army come in battle the french..." farker... u really got identity crisis... these englishmen weren't really watchin the game... they were juz sittin round the bar chattin and enjoyin their drink... until greece scored of course... wow... the place erupted man... not tat the english like the greek team or wat... but juz tat they dun like the french team... hahaz... but juz look at me... in my portugal jersey... supportin the greeks... din u forget they beat us 2-1? wow... i'm really a confused fan... no wonder jon n i are such good frenz... hahaz... *nobody understands*