well i said i would eventually get to updating this... i'm not sure where i've been... but i have had enough tim to read people's blogs everyday and make small comments... i cant remember what i've done lately... ummm i kno that today i went to ryan's (michelle's boyfriend) hockey game... it was a good game... we followed some other guys on his team there cus he didn't know how to get there... it was a funni drive cus other ryan... (ryan wind) was also in the car... and if you kno ryan wind you kno that anything he says is a joke...like he's just a super funni guy... anyways... so we get to the arena... and we realize (we being me & michelle..) that we have like 40 minutes before the game... so we took ryan's car (ryan s... not ryan w) and went to 7-11... and then i saw Kilbride... and i freaked out... cus my dad just pointed out to me last week that's where my grandma used to live... its like the street or two before the street 7 Oaks is on... hahaha... we were on salter... oh ya... hot stuff... so we couldn't figure out how to turn the light off in his car... and apparently our doors weren't closed... we're fricken brilliant... some creepy people talked to me in 7-11... then we went back to the game... and watched the Zamboni... Michelle's life goal is to ride a Zamboni...mine is to play bumper-zambonies... OH YEAS!!  so we watched the game... ryan w score... so did ryan s... i think ryan f did too.. WAY TOO MANY RYANS!!... ya... ryan s got two penalties... umm... oh yes... haha before the game...we found pucks... then all the guys started comign to see the pucks... and i'm like to michelle "maybe they heard free fucks...." hahaha... i'm clever... ... so then after the hockey game... ryan s can't open his trunk .... as in me, ryan w & TWO hockey bags hafta go in the back seat... so i'm sitting down... then two hockey bags shoved in... hahaha... then ryan w just crawls into the space in between the door frame & the hockey bags... so funni... then he's just kinda lying on top of these bags... so we're driving and ryan s is like... "hey... there are 3 seatbelts in the front!" so i get out and sit in the front with him & michelle... and ryan sits in the back by himself... being quieter than usual cus no one can hear him... ya and we made it home... haha... well that's my nite or wut i can remember from my life... haha
~liz