Wednesday, October 11, 2006

MURPHY'S LAW
(10.10.06)
What made me have lunch at Sevilla today is somehow related to a frustrated failure of a piglike cow farmer.

In short, on Sunday evening we played a some floorball (Sam's family and some of their friends). Anyway there is this strange guy that uses our fields... and already previously when I had played he was very agressive and grabbed my breast. Now, this time he did the same not to mention other un-gentlemanly things. Now imagine this, a grown man tallentlessly brandising a hockey stick like some lunatic, grabbing the breasts of a 20 year old girl and causing destruction in every other possible manner. Then he has the audacity to yell at me for playing rough when I slammed into him. Now, lets make this clear, even if I was a guy and I slammed into him after the treatment he'd given everyone it would have been all right... but the fact that he is a grown man and twice my weight(!!!) completely f-ing absurd that he should yell at me for playing it rough. And then his pig like inbred sons had the nerve to follow their fathers lead and continued the insulting. Honestly.

Anyway needless to say my legs are covered in bruises and swollen. Especially my left knee has a stining pain from the burn I got when I was tripped up. And it stings... it hurts so much even now, and, last night it stung so bad after I put disinfectant on it that I could sleep and I cried for an hour. So, today when I finished my first class I was really hungry, but the school cafeteria was so crouded and I was too tired to stand... Sevilla was as far as I could walk from the University.

OK, so I might have been hungry, in pain and generally pissed off, but Sevilla did kind of suck today. Complaint numero uno: only 3 options on the lunch menu, none of which seemed too appealing on top of which the price was quite high. I ordered the grilled salmon with herbs 9,50e. Complaint numero dos: after waiting for some time I was brought the wrong meal (and I'm glad in a way that it was the wrong meal because it looked and smelt like one of those saussage casserole things my auntie makes... not a good thing). Final complaint: when the food finally came it was only alright... the kind of food you would expect at the university... and mind you those meals only cost 2,35e.

Verdict: Lunch at Sevilla sucks. Positive point was that the waitress was kind and very efficient. But still, I will avoid Sevilla at lunch time FOREVER.

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