29.5.02

hockey is the greatest thing ever. think about it. you're barrelling down the ice, using these huge leg motions to propell yourself, while your hands have to be able to basicly balance an egg on a spoon. any sport where inertia is a bigger factor than size is okay by me.

the red wings, however, are not okay by me. everywhere you looked tonight @ pepsi center there was another friggin red jersey. i think i even saw one behind the 2nd deck beer cart. it was depressing. roy is usually stellar, but tonight that whole "look, i got it!...oops...just kidding" thing... >coughcough<. just kiddin pat. hasek made a deal with the devil. or maybe the jersey devils? hmmmm? (sorry, couldn't resist). "you know you're livin' right when the puck gets trapped between your back and the post, and you still manage to clear it..."

tonight was one of those rare sit-at-home nights. i almost forgot what they're like.

my voice teacher says i sound uncannily like jim croce. score.

so, i'm waitin for this girl to call me. do i call her again? she's awesome...very cool, good taste in music, and the hottest girl i've seen in a while. that last line is almost beggin for a 'but the thing is'....and here it is: but the thing is, she lives very far away. 3-4 hours. maybe i should stop worrying about it and go to bed. she probably won't call me anyway...

or will she...?
posted by Aaron Brown on 11:09:19 PM

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