I'm makin a blog dooby dooby doop
i was in bc and ate potato soup
it's taking hours for these pictures to upload.
i ate so much i think i'll explode
enough rhyming. It looks like springtime outside cause it's raining and the snow is melting...
I got lime green cowboy boots from christmas!!! unbelievably awesome.
just got back from BC last night. I got to visit Troy for Christmas. It was so beautiful out there. Unfortunately, there wasn't much to do in the town i was in, but that's allright. There are waterfalls around there and we went to go on a hike through the woods to find them, but the path was completly vertical and ice covered so we decided it was maybe not so much of a good idea, as I had already fallen on the completely horizontal ice. Also, on our way back to the truck, we noticed some pretty fresh bear tracks... ugh.... yeah so we left... I had lots of problems with air canada and cried at the airport cause i was sad to leave troy and cause they screwed up my flight. First, when I landed in Grande Prairie, Alberta on the 22nd, my luggage was still in Toronto and didn't get it til the next afternoon, which was annoying, but not too bad. I had called on the 26th to see if I could change my return flight from the 30th to the 29th cause troy's mom had to work on the 30th.... apparently they changed my flight from the 30th to the.... 30th!! so they fixed it after i cried all over the desk and i left on the 29th, but thought i was going to die cause i smelled smoke on the plane. but i lived.
I had two cans ov V8 in my kit bag on the plane. They both exploded. They were in a plastic bag, but unfortunately, that did not contain the mess. Couple of sweaters, cell phone battery charger, a book and a few other things were pretty much covered. Luckily my camera was safely wrapped in one of the sweaters so no damage there...
Troy makes fun of me and various members of my family for talking and talking and talking and not really saying anything... I say fuck you, i don't do that, but then i just read what i wrote. i think he's right.
smoking is for moms and fags
