Can you imagine I've been lying in bed for the past 3hours waiting for lowly Bangladesh to end their pathetic innings just so I could watch Sanath hit a few thunderous fours and sixes and now when the time is here, the bloke goes and gets run out FIRST FRIGGING BALL...now I guess I'm supposed to follow the Australia game instead...what's that I hear? the beautiful sound of my bed calling it is...see ya, off I go to dream about the promise that this Country has, but more than likely I'll end up with a nightmare caused by the sad reality of life in Guyana.
Update: Sri Lanka did win and I did have that nightmare, something about Jagdeo for a third term (maybe I've been reading too much Freddie)
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