with these things there's no telling we'll just have to wait and see... but i'd rather be working for a pay check than be waiting to win the lottery

oh.. oh.. oh can i just say that football will never be interesting to me... yeah thats right... i will never like football... even during the greycup... even during the superbowl... im not a football girl... so there. then can i also just stated that girls who act all like OHHHH! OHH! what was that call?!?! Give me a break!!... you suck ref!!!... come on team and really dont do a genuinely convicing job of the acting game... are lame... thats right... they are lame... if you dont like football tell your boyfriend you dont like it and move on... he will get over it... he doesnt like painting his nails and talking about weather josh hartnet or jake gyllenhall is hotter... well at least we hope he doesnt... but who knows...

so this one such girl was doing just this today as i sat in the cold alberta wind and tryed to read my new issues of NYLON and The Newyorker, while wondering when this stupid game would be over and when she was going to SHUT UP!!! seriously i tried to get over it i tryed to block it out with happy thoughts... but it just wouldnt go... there was no use... why do girls who dont know how to yell or even bellow anything that sounds intimidating attpemt to use their high pitched mouse squeak of a squealing voice to curse out a ref... I DONT KNOW maybe some one could explain it to my huge migrane of a head acke that came half from the freezing wind that gave me a chill and half from her waspish, repulisive, and petulant shreeking...