Another weird dream... or should I say... AWESOME?!

Had an awesome dream where I played for the Men's Olympic Hockey game. I was number 28 defensemen playing alongside San Jose Shark Defenseman Dan Boyle. It's probably one of the more bizarre dreams I had because it was one where I'm in the spotlight. I'm never in the spotlight of most of my dreams (sad but true, I hate attention). But it's a might fine wish fulfillment to have in the hours of sleep.

Of course, there's the usual moment where you wake up and go "Shit" because you'll never relive that glory of getting an assist in a gold medal game for your country. At least in your dreams anyways.

Also, I've realized that most of my posts these days revolve around Hockey and Canada. Funny thing about the Olympics, it really brings out the inner Canadian in you and since the international sporting event ended, I've been following the NHL season like a psychopath. It's fucking ridiculous. I've come to learn the names of individual players and their stats and standings, the likelihood of who has the better shot of winning the Stanley Cup (most likely not my Canucks). Shit, I've even started playing hockey in the backyard with my twelve year old sister (who's not a bad shot by the way, if she could skate, she might be one hell of a player).

So essentially, long story short, I've been slowly evolving into a quintessential MAN. Yep looks like old nerdy Adrian is finally shedding some of his videogame and internet obsession in favour of pucks and chipped teeth. If only I can concentrate on my writing like this like I do watching hockey...

Edit

I take back what I said about sending the maker of this layout some bling bling through e-mail. The layout as you notice on this date of March 13, 2010 12:42 am, is not loading correctly and can only be attributed to the fault of the server(s) hosting the images of said layout.

I recant my endorsement of the artist and blogger.com. I hope you go to a Celine Dion concert one day.

Something's wrong with the layout

I relented

I signed up for twitter. Not that I'm going to use it anyways. But if you're curious, it's located on the page to the upper right. You know, the one that says "Follow Me!".

Gotta love the dude who made this layout. I should e-mail him some bling.