1. Hockey, I love you. I've never really been a big fan of hockey. I probably never will be. But that doesn't negate the fact that I LOVE fucking hockey. Went and saw the Flyers destroy the Capitals today. It was a great game. Hartnell got a hat trick...and that is when I realized why hockey is so great. What other sport lets you throw items onto the playing field? None that I know of. Sure, you can mention the Chicago Cubs and throwing homeruns back from opposing teams. Big whoop. Twice during the game, the ice was bombarded with hundreds of hats. Not one baseball. Hundreds. Of. Hats. It was incredible. Besides that, hockey lets players beat the living crap out of each other. Sure, they're penalized for fighting, but even as barbaric as it may be, it's great to watch. It just may be entertainment at its finest level.
2. Everclear. What the hell guys? I'm walking through the mall shopping and I stop in American Eagle. I hear a song that sounds vaguely familiar...oh, that's that song "Santa Baby." Wait, why are guys singing it? "Santa Baby" is a song for female vocalists to sing. It just doesn't sound right when a guy is singing it. So Everclear, I really do like that song "Santa Monica" but come on, seriously. Sure, I'll admit, it's not nearly as bad as Limp Bizkit's cover of "Behind Blue Eyes" but still..."Santa Baby"...in the words of the great Richard Singer, REALLY?
3. Personal Endeavours. So last time I talked about how my sleep schedule is all out of whack. Well, here I am up at 4:00 a.m. again. And this is after getting 3 hours of sleep in the past 40 hours. My plan obviously isn't working. That's ok. It won't be the first or last time I fail miserably at something.
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