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[Mar. 10th, 2006|11:31 am] |
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Well we got a bunch of snow last night so that was kind of weird..
But at least I could go out with the neighbor and do drive ways and make some money.
Never go to a hockey game with my dad if you don't like loud noises..
Well I guess if you don't like loud noises don't go to a hockey game at all but that's beside the point.
Hockey is the one game my dad can really get in to.
I mean it's crazy.
He'll be standing up screaming and yelling and stomping his feet.
The only thing he doesn't do is when are team scores and everyone gets up to yell sieve at the other goalie he won't do that since he was a pretty good darn goalie and the other team had just got a goal on us.
I don't ever have to yell because he does it enough for the both of us xP.
But the home team lost so maybe that's why he was screaming so much.
I dunno.
At least he isn't like the other guys/gals that are always screaming at the referee's..
Only time he yelled at them was when the other team slashed one of are guys with his stick and the refs didn't see it.
He just yelled that they would be better off with out the refs..
But now I'm rambling so I think I'll go work on my bio for my new RP character.
Which reminds me that in my profile I forgot the mention I like Role-Playing..
Well I better change that.. |
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| First time. |
[Mar. 9th, 2006|06:41 pm] |
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| | A Vacuum | ] |
Well this is my first try at a live-journal so here goes..
Well haven't been doing much.
A window in are basement was leaking water like shit so that's a pain in the ass!
But I think I got it under control to a point.
Have a gig on Saturday and a jam to go to on Friday and Sunday.
Going to have some freaking sore fingers.
Well gotta go to a hockey game. |
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