That's how much time of my day I spent watching something I didn't even understand. Sports.
Sport of choice, baseball. I didn't understand a single thing the commentator was saying. Except maybe for 'homerun', 'leading', 'lose'. Yep, that's about it.
Why I sat there and watched is beyond me. I only understood that the batter, (is that what the guy with the bat is called?) is suppose to hit the ball being thrown. So, I kept saying to myself, 'hit the ball!! hit the ball!! at least once, so you won't seem like such a loser."
I was rooting for the Los Angeles Dodgers for the simple fact that their uniforms are much nicer than the Colorado Rockies.
I know, I know, I need a life.
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