I lost a bet with my friend, Dax, over who would win State of Origin. For those of you who live outside of New South Wales or Queensland, State of Origin is a Rugby League match in which the best players from each state in the NRL (National Rugby League) play for bragging rights. Click the link if you want to find out more. It’s a three-game series, and NSW hasn’t won in seven years. Or is it eight now? I forget; or at least, I try to.
Dax and I don’t gamble for money; we gamble for something more important than that: bragging rights and humiliation of the loser. So, in just a few hours during our set from 2-4 AM on Thursday at Breaking The Rules, I will be sporting the QLD Maroon’s jersey, while Dax makes fun of me in chat and on every mic break. How do I know this? This is the second year in a row we have had this bet. But for two lousy points, a missed conversion, a stupid penalty, Dax would be rocking the Blue tonight. Or at least, he would have had to suffer through extra time.
Yep, he’s going to enjoy this way too much. And I hate that he has bragging rights for another year.
Dammit! I really am a sore loser 😦
Pretty stuff I’m wearing:
Jersey: [RDG] Queensland Jersey
Shorts: erratic / briony – shorts / white
Hair: .:EMO-tions:. * LOREDANA*/flames (Hair Fair 2013)
Earrings: Cae :: Cupcake :: Earrings
Hands: Slink Mesh Hands (av) Casual
Skin: Glam Affair – Lilith – Jamaica 01
Pose: GLITTERATI – Backed up – 9
Ahhhhh nothing more fulfilling than a forcing a little bragging rights on anouth person. 😉 If I was awake then Peep, I’d stop by and heckle, erm uh, scratch that, support you, yes thats it, support you in your punishment. :***** have fun! 😀
lol I got enough heckling! Ah, the cruelty of a round earth and multiple time zones!