mybestkungfu's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Go Flames Go! Nyquil kicks butt. i didn't make it out of bed until a little afternoon today and i'm still fuzzy. there were some crazy dreams but i don't think i hallucinated waking up in the middle of the night to someone - who was also on Nyquil- informing me that i was drunk. really. i don't make stuff like that up. another Flames game tonight! another evening spent in a pub screaming at a big screen with a crowd of increasingly attractive people. You should have been here a few weeks ago Mean, when 17th avenue was packed with crazed fans. there were frenzied bodies everywhere - it was amazing! i had never seen the city so excited and riled up about anything. i had a corona bucket full of 'souvenirs' by the end of the night. (ie. a T-shirt from Melrose, a menu from Mings, a shot glass from Lucky's, a half sandwich in a ziplock bag from the 711, hickies on the back of my neck from the Mercury...) so much to do...yikes it's 2 in the afternoon! i still have to finish packing!! why do i have to wake up to full cable and internet access and Terry's chocolate orange slices and salsa tostitoes and i-don't-have-to-cleanup-because-it's-not-my-house-yay (!)? 1:06 p.m. - Apr. 29, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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