Thursday, September 16, 2004

In honour of the NHL lock out, I would like to ask my Dad to drive me to my best friend Cindy's house and NOT have to wait "till the end of this period". Which always took forever and God help if it went into overtime, I was not getting out anytime soon, the alternative of course was to walk...in NORTHERN Ontario...in the middle of winter. In my lovely little flat dress shoes and levi's 501s.
NOT HAPPENING.

Hockey Night in Canada was NOT a welcome site in my eyes, me Dad watched EVERY SINGLE GAME.

I almost had convulsions the other night when Chris wanted to watch the final game of the World Cup of Hockey, I thought...OH NO! And so it begins.
But TOO BAD! NO HOCKEY THIS YEAR! SUCKAHS!


I wish I was 15 this winter would've been great!