I absolutely hate the way college football makes me feel. I hate the ups-and-downs, the passion, and the inevitable downs (no pun intended) that come with every loss. Yet, for some unexplainable reason I watch every fall. I watch every play, every replay, and every SportsCenter update I can. Why can't I be happy? Why can't I be happy with my alma mater? Why can't I feel a sense of pride regardless of the outcome?
The answer: I put too much of myself and my worth into these games. Every year I say that I'm not going to waste every Saturday afternoon from early September to early December watching these games. Yet, once again, I do it anyway. Why, why, why?!
Maybe we'll never know. Have a nice rest of the weekend
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The answer: I put too much of myself and my worth into these games. Every year I say that I'm not going to waste every Saturday afternoon from early September to early December watching these games. Yet, once again, I do it anyway. Why, why, why?!
Maybe we'll never know. Have a nice rest of the weekend
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