I will say it: I don't think I love the sharks anymore. It's not just a "one bad game" thing either. I've done a bit of a review into negative influences in my life in the name of self improvement and I've realised that I now derive very little enjoyment from this pursuit and that's taken a real nose dive since the ASADA thing. Why do something you don't enjoy?
Amen.
The pen is hovering and ready to tick that box.
I won't though...it's like the Stockholm syndrome or the battered wife who keeps going back for more.
I'm just sick of the same fuggin things repeating themselves. Just some variety would go a long way to keeping me interested.
I knew we'd lose today for one reason - forget the ASADA crap - it was because the Dogs are shite and we play bad teams into form consistently.
I'm sick of seeing blokes who punch holes thru defences all year come to our club and couldnt find a hole in swiss cheese. Nigel vagana to Mick Gordon.
I'm sick of our coaches. I've had it with shit attack. i copped stick for bagging Phlanno - lovely bloke apparently, but he can't coach first grade.
I'd make Luke Lewis captain by the way - there, i've said it.