that perfect hand…

In Ocean's 11, Danny said that "the house always wins. If you play long enough, never change the stakes, then the house takes you. Unless, when that perfect hand comes along, you bet big… and then, you take the house." Here's the hand I've been dealt, sometimes it's risky and sometimes it's safe, but all the time… it's perfect. It's mine.


to leanne

As much as I love our talks about “smart” things… what with us being completely intelligent and all, I think you should bring back your blog.

And yes, I know how much you love Smithers. Maybe we should take a roadtrip. I, for one, can wait a while before returning but I guess I could swing it.

That’s it right now. I have a ton of school work… it’s unfortunate how cutting back on work (no more Saturdays at ATB) seems to mean piles of more homework. I am not even going home for reading break. I decided to stay here and read. Yay doesn’t THAT sound like a fun time. Maybe I should just HAVE a kid… that way I don’t need to study developmental psychology from a textbook but rather, watch it evolve for myself. I have many more solutions to the problem I have with not being motivated to do my homework. Ironically, non of them involve actually sitting down and doing anything.

Actually, I need an opinion. If a roommate/roommate’s family breaks something of mine, am I entitled to ask for a replacement? Currently, my toaster was broken back in October. And now, upon returning from Christmas, my DVD player is also broken. The culprit in question fessed to the wrecking of my player today.. then trying to fix it, he wrecked it more… now I can’t make toast or watch movies. or both.

K I am done my rant. Sorry there’s little flavour to this post.. I am genuinely interested to see if you think I could call the insurance company (not literally)… or just suck it up.