More often than not, I hate football. I hate the atmosphere, I hate the commentary, I hate the stupid terminology. But when Geelong are playing, boy do I get fired up. I get surprisingly frustrated and impatient if they're losing, which often turns into frequent cursing at the opposition. My family are confused by my passionate outbursts. But I do love Jimmy & when he gets the ball, my little heart melts
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