Sunday, February 03, 2002 :::
Superbowl Play by Play in Reverse
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:)~~~ 2 seconds left.
Patriots 20 – Rams 17
nah nah na nah na nah na … you owe me something good.
I’m such a bad winner.
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Halftime…
Remember the Patriots are the underdogs. heh.
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TOUCHDOWN!! Patriots… # 86
That Pro… baby.
Review? NFW.. that’s a touchdown.
Here we go now.. uh huh…
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INTERCEPTION! #24… Oh yeah…
I love his attitude.
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MY HERO AGAIN!
It’s been a long time since I rocked and rolled.
Led Zepplin music in a commercial?
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Danny DeVito puppet? blink.
MISSED THE FIELD GOAL>>>>>>>>>>>lalalalala
You look so sexy standing there with that cigarette dangling from your lips. oh my lord.
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Rams score a pussy 3 points. So what its 53 yards.
I love it when you say my name. I take the bet.
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MY HERO!
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So BMF claims 38 out of 40 teams who win the coin toss will
win the game.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
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A intoxicaqted Super Bowl prediction.
Patriots by 1 in overtime.
Two reasons:
I always pull for the underdog.
And cause a Georgia Bulldog and hometown favorite is playing.
Patrick Pass…#35. Good Luck Pat.
May the game begin. I won in Gin Rummy. So odds are I win the game.
Good Luck baby. I kick your ass.
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Friday, February 01, 2002 :::
I’m tired of sleeping.
{Just wanted to prove I could be up before 8 AM…see?}
{Just wanted to prove I could be up before 8 AM with functioning thoughts…see?}
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In the beginning we have bad habits that seem cute and charming
and then they just turn into…bad habits.
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—these are good for procrastination breaks—
{so i’ll be back with my answers…eventually…maybe}
1. Have you ever had braces? Any other teeth trauma?
I was born with good looking rotten teeth.
No braces…no bondo…but lots of trauma during every one of those five root canals. Why am I reminded of Tom Hanks in “Castaway”? Ouch.
2. Ever broken any bones?
When I was 15 years old I mutilated my left ankle in a roller skating accident.
Of course it wasn’t my fault someone snuck up behind me and tripped me. :)~
But it turned out to be one of those experiences that make you smile when you think back. First I gathered all of the attention at the skating rink when the best looking skating guard picked me up and carried me off the floor. He petted me and wiped away my tears until my Dad arrived. :)~ Then my Dad took me to the hospital where they admitted me and did emergency surgery. I came out of the operating room with a cast up to my butt and some metal in my ankle. I also wound up with a rather big crush on the young orthopaedic surgeon who took care of me not only for the two weeks I was in the hospital, but for a long time afterward. It’s the only time I remember being eager to go to the doctor. He also petted me and told everyone I was very brave. :)~ sigh
But then my incision became infected. {eww} I was forced to stay home from school for two months. :)~ I had a tutor and it was the only time I ever made straight A’s. Meanwhile there was a school project due which required us to work with a partner. My partner turned out to be one of the high school football jocks who also happened to drive a brand new gold Trans Am. {hoo boy} Naturally we fell in total lust…err…love and we spent a lot of time in and out of that Trans Am teaching each other the proper way to french kiss.
All in all…it took about two years for my ankle to heal. And now every time it rains…
I am happily reminded of my horrible broken bone experience.
And how it felt to be 15 years old. :)~
3. Ever had stitches?
I’ve had the ankle, the stomach, and the bikini line cut and sewn.
4. What are the stories behind some of your [physical] scars?
Obviously the surgeries left scars. And all of them are ugly especially the ankle one where you can still see the head of one of the screws thru the ankle bone. Really!
But those kind of scars don’t really count. The ones that count are the little life scars. My favorite ones are the motorcycle engine burns on the inside of my left leg at the thigh, the knee, and the calf. Oh and I have a little stab wound scar on my stomach from a piece of metal that was sticking out from a old car that I walked into when I was a kid. That one brought out some guts with it which was really great in making my younger brother sick. :)~
5. How do you plan to spend your weekend?
I admit I’m cheating a little since its now Saturday night and I’m just finishing this up. I told you I was a procrastinator. But I already knew it would be one of those quiet staying in the loft kinda weekends because we are gearing up for Colorado in a couple weeks. So other than trying to correct some scrambled code on this here website, sleeping and cuddling, making noodle salad, and installing some software on my Mac I-Book for the trip it’s been pretty quiet. And I don’t mind it at all. 🙂
But if I suddenly got an impulse … I could … just run down the street and sneak in to visit my baby while he is keeping all those badass Cake fans in line.
And on Sunday I’ll watch the only football game I’ll watch this year just so I can see my hero, who also appears on “Saturday Night Live” tonight.
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A conversation about web design.
Jack says, “Well, everything else was laid out so nice and proper,
I just figured it was a quirk.”
MC says, “Well, I don’t want to be laid out all nice and proper.”
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First day of the Month Flashback.
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