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Saturday, March 13, 2004

Well blah. That didn't help my mood any. Been looking forward to the hockey game all week - heck, longer then that - but the game was terrible; they lost 5-1, the refs were calling horribly and three people on all sides of me got game-used pucks including this damned woman we took with us who was a ditz that knows nothing about hockey and who's psychotic boyfriend was throwing a hissy fit all night about her being there. *bitter*

So, crappy night. Dammit. And I was so looking forward to something fun.

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