I Hate The World Today...

... and please don't try to convince me it was good, I know better. Oh how could a single person stand this pain. And how could somebody reading up to this line not know what it is about? I will tell you. Today, like half an hour ago, the final ticket sell for the worldcup in Germany started. It's first come first serve. Hell knows I prepared to be first. From 9.35pm (=11.35am MEZ) I was ready, sitting in front of my laptop checking for any early possibilities. All necessary data, ID numbers, adresses, wanted matches, credit card information, my login and password ready in an extra window to be c&p'ed to the fifa form. The last five minutes were spent starring at the atomic clock seeing the minutes and finally seconds pass by. It should be mentioned here that the website was opened nearly 30 seconds late, but who's counting. And all this pain for nothing. I mean NOTHING. The form, different to earlier ones, was a list of all possible matches showing red entries telling me that there were no tickest on sale for all interesting games. So I might be able to be live in a stadium seeing the Ivory Coast matching Serbia and Montenegro, of course even for those there were only more expensive categories available. Thanks. How am I ever gonna explain to my children (if I ever have some) that I didn't attend the worldcup in my home country? That's shit. I could go on crying about this for a long time, complaining about the fifa's ticket sell system in general and my bad luck in particular. But I reckon it's not gonna change anything. And I really did what I could. My tribute goes to everybody out there who suffers from the same destiny. So what have I learned about being laid-back? Well, I think I will spend a few hours more than expected in front of the TV this summer.