Best Of, part deux

Here comes another lazy post. The "Best Of" the blog circuit I visit. The funny part of this is that most of you know each other. But I'm going to do it anyway.

Isn't it Friday afternoon yet? If I were days of the week, I'd be Friday afternoon. And I'd be asleep.

Saman

Reid what's a Parenthesis? is it like writing a long paper about changing diapers? I dont know, But then I was like "oh snap."

Danny

"Can I send someone by to look at the place?"
--silence--
"'Someone'?"
"Yes, I'm in Halifax. I'm moving to Toronto. I'd need to send someone by to look at the place."
--silence--
"Shouldn't you be moving to Edmonton?"

Chris

So, to recap, I’m cooped up in the comp sci with a bunch of people who look like they’re auditioning for “Depressedville” cramming for a failsafe exam worth 0% listening to some hick band that I don’t even like and the vending machine just ran out of regular juices and only had “Strawberry Orange Banana” juice left... so this is what rock bottom feels like.

Li

If you had told me two weeks ago that Stephan Dion was going to emerge out of this thing victorious, I would have told you to that you were insane. If you had told me the same thing after the second ballot came in, I would have nodded in silent agreement, while still clutching my Ignatieff sign.

Jen

Thanks to the Gazette'er's that showed up and had fun, Rafal for taking pictures, Nadine and MK, Ian and Co., Andy showed up to celebrate his birthday, and well.. fuck everyone else.

Loukas
I only posted this one cuz I haven't yet bitched at Loukas for naming everyone else right next to the stage except ME, and instead lumping me in with the paper people. Bastard. That and I almost buckled over in laughter when Loukas kept trying to get back on the decks like a kid on a power wheels.

Alright, all this cutting and pasting is taking away from my precious drinking time.