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Sunday, March 28, 2004


   Have you ever just wanted to STAB someone?
Today was a sad day in Hockey Land.
Walking into the dressing room, I find it *gasp*, silent. Further increasing my level of confusion, a team member stands up and anounces; "Okay, we're gonna go around the room and everyone is gonna admit to what they did." Say whaaat? Leaning over to the player on my right, I asked what had gone on the previous night. I had assumed it was just a normal sleepover, one I had laboured hard hours freeing crabs to avoid. She whispered back a hurried answer. The only word I could make out was "beer". Interrogating about seven other teammates and parents, I found out that beer was found and consumed and that consequences were being considered. The coaches talked to everyone who was present for the previous nights' fiasco, allowing the other player who didn't go and I to absent ourselves. Apparently, we may be taken out of not only the next tournament, but also the provincials. Now, I wasn't too keen on the idea of this season going well into April, and let it be known that tournaments are pure torture...BUT IT'S THE PRINCIPLE OF THE THING! I had ABSOLUTLEY NOTHING to do with this incident and, what, approx. eight hours or more of ice time is taken away from me?? Ain't that fair... (Excuse my use of the word "ain't".) IMMA ASPLODE SOMEONE!
At least the semi-final game (with my other team) was, like, a miracle...whoa.
The LAST PLACE TEAM defeated the FIRST PLACE TEAM 1-0. Our horrendously...crappy...goalie got a SHUTOUT! The guy I wanted to disembowel scored THE ONLY GOAL! We won TWO MINUTES INTO OVERTIME! We'd only won maybe...TWO TIMES BEFORE! w00t.
But today? We went back to sucking. Sucking like we always did. *siiigh*. Ah well. Second place. I sure didn't see that one coming. ^^

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