Thank God work starts only on 18 Aug, so that I will not miss the many yummy men who will appear on TV everyday for the next week or so. Of course I'm gushing about the Olympics, the wondrous event that allows hunks of Adonis stature to slug it out in various atheletic events for the viewing pleasure of billions. I spent about 5 hours glued to the TV today, spotting (more like salivating over) handsome men of each nation in the gymnastic segment. The Romanian team consists almost entirely of well-built men endowed with startling good looks - one Robert Stanescu is particularly dashing when executing dangerous twirls in the air.
The Korean team also has an unusually high number of hotties, do you suppose even sportsmen have to undergo the knife to remain popular in said country? It was a pity the team suffered 3 consecutive mishaps at the Horizontal Bar, which must have shook the team somewhat.
How it must suck, to have a camera stuck in your face before and after you execute what might be the most important stunt/sequence in your life. To have the whole world witness your tears, your failure - perhaps that is the essence of true grit in Olympian sportsmen.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
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