little buttons.

why do some people find it necessary to press the call button for the elevator even though its already pressed? also, pushing the button a bunch of times will not make the elevator come faster.

cool time.

the holidays are almost over. ive survived another year.

outside hockey has begun. my left foot gets cold really fats because of the slow circulation but it just feels nice to be able to play this year.

party time.

small talk.

i hate it. especially in elevators. and when someone laughs at their own joke that isnt even funny at all.

my pants.

i pissed my pants last night. that is all.

bogged in blogs.

blogs make me laugh. im bad with technology (but not like adam.)

does anybody know where they can get navigator (the beer?)

home is where the heart is.

i am finally back home after 3 months of traveling. it was one of the best experiences of my life and i wouldnt trade it for anything BUT am i ever happy to be back home and sleeping in my own bed again. me and stef's trip to cuba was awesome and i really enjoyed the clear water and white sand at the beach and the company of my lovely girlfriend. im also enjoying seeing my breath here in montreal as well. i started my job again yesterday and its as if i never left. im getting lots of work although today i blew the power steering pump on my car so i drove around half the day with no power steering. needless to say, parallel parking was interesting.

back to the high percentages.