You know you are from Canada when you can go for a 30 minute walk in the middle of a hockey game and not miss anything.
Every house i passed had the hockey game playing in their front room. And what a kind, neighbourly thing to do i must say, especially those who were thoughtful enough to leave their blinds open for the passer-bys.
Though, i believe it to be the fault of those paranoid people, who believe that we have peeping-Toms in our friendly, clean, safe town, who close their blinds at night that caused me to miss Pronger's hit which led to a possible suspension! *gasp*
Those Ducks are screwed... thank God for instant replay!
Is it unhealthy that I've done nothing overly strenuous all day, and yet i can barely keep my eyes open at 9:30...
All i want to do is sleep... for days.
Do not wake me unless you are prepared to face my wrath... or your name is Draco Malfoy *sigh*
~curse those with power~
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It's odd... your blogs seem rather lacking on comments. I'm more or less out of the 'Lauren loop', so I figured I'd help out, and maybe get some feedback.
Killing the two proverbial birds, if you will.
Anyway, these past two posts have a rather... 'different' tone, if I may be so bold as to say. Care to explain?
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