its so true
Wednesday, June 14th, 2006
And the Number One Reason Why Italians Can’t Be Terrorists…
1. We would have told everyone a week before doing it.
And the Number One Reason Why Italians Can’t Be Terrorists…
1. We would have told everyone a week before doing it.
today was my first day on the job as a warehouse whore…i got to work with glitter all day…taking big bags full and putting them into smaller bags…it was quite colourful and shinny…it was a long day but glittery none the less…
paper bag drinking…we have decided that after every italy game…we buy some fireball and drink it in some park…it has now become tradition…
ok i have too many msn conversations going on and i cant pay attention…
FIREBALL ALERT
roma cafe – we are at the back…had to stand for 3 hours…but still totally worth it…except for the death of heat…
screetus enjoying some fun italian times…
chad and his warm beer
shaz closing her eyes
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL number 2
chad, me, and his buddy dem’s at the store of booze…can you see the sweat dripping off of us…(look at my shoes)
picked up some fireball…
to burnaby mountain we go…to celebrate with some fireball
drinking out of a brown bag is always classy
fireballing it up
the boys…apparently i am now getting married to dem’s and im having his 42 children…im a baby machine…hes going to support me by working as a garbage man in italy…RIGHT…
and that was the day that italy kicked some ass (2-0 baby)
1-0-0
screetus and i went down to granville island today and spent the afternoon there…the weather was pretty and there was lots to see…first stop was to the public market where we walked around…it was so crowded and there were so many people…we got some sushi for lunch and some scones for dessert…they were very yummi…and we ate them outside on the water…we didnt take very many pictures which was very bad of us…
after lunch we went over to the emily carr institue where we looked at some of the students art and watched this interesting video which showed clips of the riots in vancouver after that horrific 1994 stanley cup final…some of what was shown was really cool…other stuff was graphic and gross…
then we went back to the market to find lower case carmen
who works in there…we both had no idea what she looked like but she did say she worked at a place that sold meats and pasta…so we stopped at the first place we saw and asked the girl if her name was carmen…she said yes…then we asked if she was lowercase carmen…she said yes…then she tried to sell us pasta…she was super cute!!!
then we shopped a little and bought panic buttons…they were super cute and i gave mine to my dad to put on his tool box…
we drank beer at the granville island brewery which was super cool and a half…we talked life…and blogs…cause when bloggers get together they talk blogs and bloggers…its what we do…
then i headed home on the bus…but then the bus went crazy and i had to walk home…half by choice and half cause i was too lazy to do anything else…it took me half an hour and now i want to die from sore legs…
TOMORROW IS THE GAME!!!