Poster of a [french] girl.

Hi friends. Miss me?

I’ve been working on Ms. Dion’s blog for my Political Campaigns class. Thus, I’ve been neglecting this one. But I have to say, I’ve rocked the other blog to pieces.

War protester anyone?

Our St. Patty’s Day was ruined with Sheila’s brush. No green beer for you. 65cm? That’s like a Holly’s worth of snow. I am not impressed.

Something to cheer you up, n’est-ce pas?

Or maybe another game challenge is what you guys need. Beat 1448, biz-nitches.

She's not a girl who misses much.

I am in so much pain. Ah. My head wants to jump out of my body and kick my ass. I would so deserve it.

Last night I hooked up with some people I had worked with in Iqaluit. It was all quite random and good times were very much had.

FIVE THINGS I THINK ABOUT WHILE I’M DANCING THE NIGHT AWAY

I wish I had a toothbrush

I should not have downed that drink just to have no hand obligations whilst dancing

Drinking a half a dozen shots in the course of two minutes was not the answer

I wish I could dance like that girl over there

I totally just hit that person in the head

Game update (how’s it going for you?):

Decession.

For my distance class, the prof leaves discussion points or whatever on a message board to simulate a classroom setting. Except he can't spell. Or use correct grammar. Or figure out how punctuation works. It is ridiculous.

And for the record I checked to see where he was from (who knows, maybe English is his second language), and he has degrees from MUN and Manchester University in England. Where I think it's safe to say that they speak English.

A small excerpt:

"Lets start with a brief review of stoessingers book "Why Nations go to war. This book differs from most books on war in that most books about the causes of way look at things like religion, economic and other reresources, politics, or a combination of these, as a cause of way. And there is certainly no doubt that these play a major role in why nations go to war. However the text takes a different track. Stoessinger pointas out that while these are important - in the end it is still the leaders of any given nation that must in the end make a decession to go to war and so they must share some of the balme. And he looks at certain individual leaders, and more specifically at their chacteracter flaws. and throughout the book he gives a numbers of case studies to prove his point."

At least I don't have to worry about spelling or phrasing when I'm writing my essay tonight. HE WON'T KNOW THE DIFFERENCE.

P.S. I am now this far in that game I mentioned, helpsies please!

Ransom captive Israel.

THIS IS MY 400th POST, CELEBRATEEE! :)

In addition to my brother’s Christmas gift (Bounce sheets) I sent him a tree that he could put up. I know he can be bahhumbuggy like the rest of the Smith family and I wanted to extend some of the Christmas cheer that I had been feeling as of late.

He sent me a couple pictures to show that he had indeed assembled and decorated it (and you know it's in the Arctic by the tinfoiled windows).
It made me think of a really good idea that I should have thought of earlier. How nice would it be if I got us webcams and we could set them up and go on speakerphone on Christmas morning? My parents would honestly die.

I’m going to mention it to Darryl and maybe if he likes the idea he could order one direct from Staples or something (so it could get there in time).

UH OH, new game challengeee! Maybe we should team up on this one. After a half a day's play I am this far:

Bucharest, Romania.

Just a fun thing to do on the crappiest day EVER. Try and beat my awesome score (and I want proof!).

Love is in the air.

Happy Valentine's Day!

Because I love you all, I will share my favourite game with you: Pickle Poker!