Zing! (Pieface Klein)

Okay, I just dropped all of my Ralph Klein cheque (who, by the by, I am getting incredibly tired of hearing on the news - shuffling papers and whining about how everyone in the province is asking him for money wah wah wah, it's tough, isn't it ralphy....) and more at the Ski & Snowboard Cellar on a new pair of mean Bonfire snowpants, a Burton shell, aaaand a nice down Salomon liner. I am going to be cozy warm. And poor. Taking a lesson tomorrow at Sunshine. Watch for me in 2010, Vancouver. HAH! And yes, I am feeling kind of guilty, I had big plans to give away at least half of that goddamn cheque to charity, and here I am prancing around in a new outfit for the hills. Maybe some of my tax refund can go to the women's shelter then. Gah. I have no self control. Also I am supposed to be working on report cards. No self control. Double gah.
Hey, total sidenote... Everyone I know that had a blog seems to have stopped blogging. I'm going to have to delete you from my list of links. Feeling kind of abandoned to be perfectly honest. WTF!